Eva

I originally wrote this story shortly after coming out of hospital following an Angina attack. I have taken some poetic licence but for the most part this is a story of fantasy resulting from the spanking Eva gave me in hospital

I was sat at the computer, surfing the internet when my messenger program alerted me to the fact that Eva was online and sent me a nudge.

Wondering what was up I opened the window and started the conversation.

 “Hello how you doing”,

“I’m fine, what are you doing on the computer”  

“Don’t feel too good, so I am taking it easy”

Have you been to the doctor?”

“No”

“Are you going to go to the Doctor?”

“No, there is no need to see the Doctor”

“Are you sick or just skiving?”

“I suppose I’m skiving”

“And what did your wife say about moping around the house and playing on the computer all day”

“Come on that was months ago, besides I’m not moping nor have I been on all day”

“Yes you have, I saw your offline icon change to online at 9.45 it is now 14.00, you have been online for 4.5 hours young man, Don’t lie to me, what have you been doing all this time.

You don’t keep the house clean, it is always a mess, and the last time I called round the dishes had not been washed for days. You need a reminder of what your responsibilities are, seems like it has been too long since you had a lesson.”

I realized that Eva was right, I had let things slip; my wife was away in Africa and would be away for at least three weeks, I had promised her I would keep things in order and keep things tidy. Now I had let it slip. If Eva told my wife, I would never hear the end of it. The fact that I had taken the day off meant that I was in trouble, big time.

“Are you going to tell Ruth?”

“Do you think I shouldn’t tell her, what sort of friend  would I be if I didn’t, I would like to think that if the shoe were on the other foot that she would do the same thing for me”

“I suppose you are right, you are our friend and she did ask you to keep an eye on me”

“Yes am your friend and I was asked to keep my eye on you and you have been a bad boy , you have been lazy while Ruth has been away, you have a choice, I will sort you out, or you can wait until Ruth gets home and then she can deal with you, from what I’ve heard you will be worse off with Ruth dealing with this.”

Eva was right, the last thing I wanted was for Ruth to have to punish me, her wrath and anger was for me a  terrible thing to behold and an even more terrible thing to go through, ever since that first time she spanked me I was always afraid of invoking her anger. She had warned me regarding the amount of time I spent on the computer, I had spent too long on the pc and as a result the work I had to do around the house had not been done, I always came up with an excuse but the real reason was that I just couldn’t be bothered. Losing my job had really thrown me; I was a wreck, emotionally and physically. I spent too much time on the computer and the thought of having to make a decision made me sick to the stomach. So I played on the computer and that way I did not have to make a decision.

“Please don’t tell Ruth, I will do what you say”

“I will only do what Ruth would do, so what you have to do is go to bath room and fetch the bath brush, bring it with you and come over to my house, I will send Peter to go to town for me so we will be alone. I will expect you in 10 minutes don’t be late”

With that command, Eva signed off and I was left staring at the screen

I shut down the pc and went to the bath room I picked the brush up and after putting on my shoes locked up and got into my car, deep in thought I drove the few miles to Eva’s house, Getting out of my car I saw Peter had already left so Eva had kept her word.

Walking up the path I realized that after many months of banter            

I was now going to get spanked by my wife’s best friend, she had in the past told me I needed a spanking and jokingly I had offered to drape myself over her knee’s, Eva always changed the subject and it remained harmless banter until now.

I walked into the house calling Eva’s name, she came out of the kitchen as I came though the front door, holding out her hand she took the bath brush from my hand. “Thank you, you may now go upstairs and get ready in the spare room. I will be there shortly”. “Never too short” I said in reference to her height or lack thereof. Whack and a red imprint appeared on the back of my thigh as Eva swung the bath brush in a swift arc again SMACK and a matching imprint appeared on the other leg. As I danced out of the way to avoid a further blow Eva informed me “Until we are done, you are the child and I am the adult, all I want to hear from you is YES MA’AM or NO MA’AM, is that understood” “I yelped as the small head of the bath brush made contact with the smooth flesh on the back of my thigh. “Yes aunti Eva” I cried, “I understand”

I felt like the proverbial village idiot, to think that I a 50 year old man was going to be hauled over the knee of a woman quite a few years younger than me was very humiliating to say the least. I still could not believe that my darling wife, for whom I would gladly suffer any spanking she dished out and would never ever think of disobeying, would allow and give permission for someone else to discipline me was unthinkable

I suppose I had myself to blame for the status quo as I had been spanked by Eva as I lay in hospital following an Angina attack which scared the shit out of my friends and family. I was lying in the intensive care unit about to be moved to a cardiac care unit when Eva and Peter, her long suffering husband had come to visit me. They stood one on either side of my bed when Eva said “what is that underneath you, turn over let me see” Without thinking I rolled over onto my side facing away from her, the next thing I knew was that I was sunny side up, dressed in those awful hospital gowns, that fasten in back and not wearing any underclothes, SMACK  SMACK SMACK before I knew what had happened it was over, Eva had hidden a rubber soled slipper in the pocket of her jacket and as I turned away from her she gently pushed me onto my stomach and walloped me. Each spank had struck home with pinpoint precision on the exact same spot, in the space of less than a minute s Eva had delivered three or four extremely hard spanks to my upturned posterior. I yelled in shock and surprise as the sting from the spanking permeated my body, I could not believe she had actually spanked me, the tears that formed in my eyes prevented me from seeing the look of satisfaction on her face as she laid into me with gusto and vigour, I lay there furiously trying to reach behind me in order to rub some of the sting from my backside but my arms were hampered by the drips and other things which were attached to me.

“If you so much as touch your butt, I’ll start all over again and what you just felt will seem like a reward for good behaviour instead of a reward for nearly scaring us to death with your actions. Now if you want some more I will be only too happy to oblige, however I think the hospital staff will not allow anymore spanking in here” I was stunned and not wanting anymore lay still keeping my hands out of the way ensuring a repeat spanking remained a threat and not a reality. The rest of the visit passed fairly quickly although I was not uncomfortable, lying on my back meant that I could  still feel the tingle from the spanking, as soon as they left the ward staff came to my bed “whose has been a naughty boy, lets see the damage” said the ward sister, I rolled onto my stomach and as she opened my gown she said “What was all the fuss about, there is hardly a mark there, I trust we will have no trouble from you tonight, I’m sure you would not like a repeat performance, I know how to handle naughty little boys like you” said Sister with a wicked smile

“No ma’am I will be a good boy ma’am I won’t be any trouble tonight” I said as I rolled over in an effort to shield my tortured rear from more punishment.

With these thoughts playing over in my mind I climbed the stairs to the spare room and slowly began to get undressed. I head Eva open a cupboard downstairs and then heard her begin to climb the stairs to the first floor. Quickly I finished getting undressed and had just sat down on the bed when the door opened and in walked Eva, slipper in hand, I paled as I saw that slipper, I knew that it would be very painful for me to get spanked by that slipper, the last time I saw that slipper was in hospital when Eva smacked me with it.

“Please Eva, please not the slipper, I won’t play on the computer again, please don’t spank me with that slipper it hurts something terrible, please I’m begging you” “Oh don’t be such as ninny, you have not kept your end of the bargain so don’t expect me to give you anything less than you deserve, as for it hurting, it is a spanking so it’s meant to hurt, now stand up”

With much fear and trepidation I complied knowing that further arguments would only prolong the spanking and would greatly add too the severity thereof.

Eva seated herself on the bed and instructed me to lie across her lap with my upper body on the bed, my hands under my belly; she pulled my body tightly against her and wrapped her right leg over the back of my legs effectively trapping me.

Warning me that any attempt on my part to interfere with or stop her in anyway would be severely dealt with, Eva raised that horrible implement of pain above her shoulder and brought it crashing down on my upturned left cheek. I gasped in shock as the pain quickly built to a crescendo and just as it began to wane CRACK the next spank fell. I felt the tears begin to well up in my eyes as I jerked like a puppet, writhing in pain “Please Eva, don’ttttttttttttt, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee” “I told you it is Yes Ma’am or No Ma’am while you are being punished not EVA!!!!” CRACK, CRACK “I’m sorrrrrrryyyyyy Ma’am, pleaseeeeeee it hurtssssssss ssssssssssssssssooooooooooo bbbbbaaaaaddddd” I howled as with each spank I went back to that time where nothing existed outside of the room, nothing except the CRACK of the slipper striking flesh mattered. Eva made sure that no area went unpunished; she was definitely an equal opportunity spanker. As the tone of my screeches went up I experienced something strange, it was as if I could see myself from the outside looking down on the scene, I saw the damage to my rear end, I heard each ouch and howl as the slipper did its deadly work every 15 to 20 seconds. I no longer tried to escape I lay there and jerked as the slipper rose and fell.

Eventually the spanking slowed and stopped altogether, how long I lay there, I have no idea Nothing except the white hot fire in my butt cheeks and upper thighs existed for me, I sobbed, sobbed and sobbed some more, my nose ran, snot ran down my face, I was a mess, reduced within the space of five minutes to a snivelling howling little boy. Slowly I calmed down and dimly as if from afar I heard Eva telling me I could get up, as I did so fresh fire radiated in all directions as unthinking I cradled the white hot remains of what had once been my butt. Howling afresh as the pain again rose in intensity I danced the little boy, butt on fire, dance. “Malcolm, Aunty Eva wants you to go and stand in that corner, do you understand me my baby,” “ Yes ma’am, I’m sorry I was a naughty boy, Aunty Eva please don’t spank me anymore, please I will be very good from now on”