"Didn't mean it?" Danny asked incredulously as he smacked the plump bottom squirming in front of him. "How is cheating not deliberate?"

"I didn't think you'd find out." Susan wailed, clenching her fists.

"What? You... I..." Danny sputtered. He grabbed the hem of Susan's skirt & tossed it up over her waist. "You didn't think I'd find out?!" He brought his hand down in quick forceful slaps on top of the scanty black & gold metallic panties. "That's how you define 'I didn't mean it?" he asked, still amazed by her faulty logic & childish explanations.

Each of Susan's bottom cheeks were a bright red & prickling with the sting from Danny's hand.

"Owwww! Nooo. I didn't mean it that wayyyyy!" She cried, the forceful bite of the spanks burning her mostly exposed bottom cheeks.

"Oh? How did you mean it?" Danny asked as he spanked one plump cheek peeking out from her tiny panties.

"Ooooh! Uh, I, um, thought it would be okay?" She tried, jumping with every biting spank on her exposed chub.

"No, you did not think it would be okay." Danny insisted, spanking the other protruding cheek. "You were right the first time. You thought I wouldn't find out."

"Please stop, Danny. You're hurting me!"

"I know it hurts." He said sympathetic even in anger. "But I haven't even started yet." He advised her. "This is by far the worst stunt you've ever pulled!" He scolded.

"No. No, Baby, please don't." Susan pleaded. "I won't do it again. I already told Mr. Khan I'd make up the work. Oh! I mean ...." she closed her eyes.

Danny pulled one string of her bikini panties, untying it.

"What?" Danny asked, his hand still on the narrow string. "Khan knows?"

"Yes." Susan admitted, cursing herself for volunteering that information.

"I know you didn't confess willingly." Danny said.

Susan hesitated. Danny pulled the other string on her bikini panties.

"I'm waiting." He said patiently as he peeled back the flimsy bit of fabric that covered about a quarter of Susan's bright red & plump little bottom.

"He caught me." Susan admitted. "I told him I'd make up the work."

"He caught you cheating. You said you'd make up the work & he just let you go. I don't think that's the whole story."

Danny raised his hand & brought down a mighty smack across the slender division of Susan's bottom.

"Uhhhh!" Susan shrieked.

"What happened?" Danny demanded to know & he spanked across her cheeks again.

"He spanked me!" Susan screeched, bursting into tears. "Don't spank me again." She cried.

"He may have warmed you up." Danny said. "I doubt he even did that. I'll teach you the consequences of cheating!" He promised. "I hope you've already learned not to wear ragged panties when you go out, just in case a stranger has to spank you."

"Ohhhhh!" Susan cried, embarrassed at the mention of her worn out panties. "Don't!"

"I'm going to spank your bare little bottom good & hard, young lady!" Danny assured her while he smacked up one plump cheek & down again in biting slaps.

Susan clamped her teeth together & clenched her bottom, but it did not keep her from wailing. Danny turned to the other chub & gave it the same stinging treatment.

"Uhhhowww!" Susan shrieked, wiggling her burning cheeks.

Danny spanked the underside of Susan's bottom until it was a bright red. He landed spank after biting spank up & down her burning cheeks, over the arch & back to her upper thighs, where he again struck the soft & delicate skin.

"Uhhhh!" Susan screamed, kicking her legs in protest. "Nooo!"

Ignoring her shrieks, Danny spanked the chubby red bottom in full, hard smacks creating a blaze that crept along Susan's bottom to her spine, tingling all of the way up her body.

"Ohhhhh!" Susan howled. "Stoooop!" She thrashed her legs & pounded her fists. "Stop, Dannyyyyy! I'll be goooood." Susan vowed, screeching between spanks.

SMACK! SMACK!

"I've heard that before." Danny calmly informed her as he smacked one hot bottom cheek turning to the other for more of the same.

WHACK!

Susan cried out loud, lifting her chest off of the sofa & clenching her bottom.

"Two days ago you promised never to deceive me again." Danny reminded her.

He spanked the arch of Susan's chubby bottom until he again reached her sweet spot & spanked that. He began a long repetition of the sound spanking on both of Susan's crimson cheeks.

"Uhhhh! I didn't deceive you. I deceived Khan. And he already spanked me.!" Susan cried.

"You are just unbelievable!" Danny exclaimed. "Where do you get your logic?" He asked. "Go into the bedroom & bring me the hairbrush!" He ordered.

Susan felt prickly all over her body & a shiver ran down her spine as her mouth went dry. "Not the hairbrush. Please, Danny." Susan pleaded.

"Get it!" He demanded. "Now!"

Susan pushed herself off of Danny's lap, walked slowly into the bedroom to the dresser & picked up the dreaded oak brush. The weight of it sunk into her hand. The smooth, flat oak back felt cool & sensual when Danny glided it over her bare bottom. And like the fires of Hell when he spanked her with it. She had to take a giant step over the "line" to earn a spanking with the hairbrush. She liked walking right up to the boundary & standing on it. If she staggered over a little bit, a hand spanking was the result. Sometimes, just approaching the line was enough for Danny to pull her panties down & smack her bottom. Susan held the brush at her side, the back of it grazing her legs, as she walked back into the living room. The butterflies in her tummy madly beat their wings as she reluctantly brought the brush to Danny.

"Back over my knees, young lady." Danny directed.

"Danny." Susan cried softly.

"Now!" Danny responded.

Susan lowered herself over Danny's lap & began to cry before the first smack reached her hot flesh.

Danny brought the hairbrush down in a cracking swat on one blazing cheek.

Thwaaack!

"Uhhhh!" Susan gasped at the first strike of the hairbrush. When the burn had been fully realized, it was replaced by another bite of equal power & she screamed again before bursting into body-shaking sobs.

Craaack! The hairbrush rose & fell with a sharp retort as each flat smack of the brush reached its chubby target.

"Owwww!" Susan screeched, thrashing her legs & pounding her fists. "Dannyyyyy!"

"You've crossed way over the line this time, naughty girl." Danny said.

He smacked each pudgy cheek in succession. "And now I'm going to cross your line with this brush." He promised, spanking over the stripe dividing her fleshy cheeks.

SMACK! SMACK!

Susan cried out loud, lifting her chest off of the sofa & clenching her bottom.

"I promise!" She vowed. "I promise! I'll never cheat in school again."

Danny smacked the heavy brush against both of Susan's blazing chubs once more. She had never broken a specifically worded promise.

"All right, Susan. But if you are tempted to break your promise, think about this. I'll spank you with this hairbrush every single day for a month. And that's my promise. Understand?"

"Yes." Susan wept.

"Do you think you can be a good girl for me?" Danny asked as he gently stroked her bottom.

"Yes. I won't let you down." Susan promised, as she lay slumped across Danny's thighs. He smoothed his large, warm had over her blazing bottom.

"Get up on your knees." Danny softly instructed.

When she had sat up, Danny carefully placed her on his lap, facing him, her bottom thrust out. He reached around & tenderly stroked her hot pudgy cheeks, gliding his hands down to her thighs & between her legs.

Susan pressed her body into him, while pushing her bottom into his hands. She moaned softly & placed light, soft kisses on Danny's neck. She sat back & quickly pulled off her sweater. She had unsnapped the front closure of her bra when Danny stopped her.

"No. Not yet. I think you know what comes next." Danny said firmly.

Susan frowned & tentatively reached for the zipper in Danny's jeans.

"No. Not that, either." Danny picked her hand up & held it, while looking into Susan's baffled eyes.

"No! No not that!" She shrieked when she realized what he was talking about.

Danny stood up with Susan's legs wrapped around his waist.

"I don't want to!" She cried.

Danny carried her clinging to his neck, her legs threatening to crush his ribs, to the corner.

"I know you don't, Sweetie." Danny said. "But we talked about this the last time, didn't we? Your next serious misdeed was going to put you in the corner. This qualifies."

"Don't make me stand here all alone." Susan wept. "Not after that."

"Stand up." Danny said softly, firm in his resolve. Susan dropped her legs to the floor, her arms still around Danny's neck. He gently pried her hands apart & turned her around.

"I'm not going to leave you." He said. "This time, I'll stand right behind you. And I'll hold you."

Susan, her skirt still at her waist, pushed her bare bottom against the stiff fabric of Danny's jeans. He pushed back, encouraging her into the corner. She pressed her bare bottom against him again, feeling his erection. She reached around behind her & fumbled with the zipper of Danny's jeans. He did not stop her this time. She grasped the hard, smooth flesh & stroked it with her hand. Danny raised his hands to her breasts, grazing her pale pink nipples with his fingertips. Susan stood up on her toes. Danny lifted her slightly & entered her, filling her, just as she held him inside the hot, slick, wetness of her.

They moved in a rhythm known only to them &, as Susan reached her first orgasm, she suddenly thought, "Now THIS is what I call corner time!"

The blushing end