He frowned. “I still shouldn’t have spanked you. However…”
She sighed and rose. “I know, get to bed. I’m going, I’m going.”
When Mari woke a few hours later, her throat was scratchy, painful to swallow and she had a temperature. She knew this, because Jake had insisted on taking it. Rectally. Urgh.
She looked over as Jake entered the room carrying with a large baby’s bottle, complete with rubber nipple. Shit. She knew what was coming next.
Sure enough after he handed her the bottle with a stern order to drink it all, he turned to his suitcase and pulled out a diaper.
Mari scrunched her nose. “It’s just a cold, Jake.” They always overreacted when she was ill and they’d become even more overprotective in the last month.
“And I want to make sure you recover as quickly as possible. Your immune system is very poor. I don’t want you walking around on cold floors to go to the bathroom.”
Quickly, he stripped off her panties and spread her legs, placing cream over her pussy lips and bottom. Mari stirred, wishing he’d do more. He rubbed her clit a little and she moaned.
“Hungry, Mari, my love?”
She knew he didn’t mean for food. She nodded.
Jake dropped his head and licked at her clit pulling and tugging until she came in a huge rush.
“Oh God,” she sobbed as she came down from her high. Drowsy, now, she lay relaxed and sated as he cleaned her up and did up the diaper.
“Sleep,” he ordered.
And she did.
*****
Mari sighed, supremely impatient as she waited for Dan to come and get her. She’d been home a month now and still the guys were treating her like she was made of glass. If she hadn’t been so sure of their love, she’d have worried that her missing breast made her undesirable, but she knew it wasn’t that. Although she found her new body weird and odd, she was slowly coming to grips with the changes. The scars were still bright and painful looking, but her doctor had reassured her they would fade, and soon she would be getting some reconstruction surgery.
But no matter how well the doctor said she was doing, her men still treated her as though she was fragile.
They hovered. They made her nap. Made her eat healthy. Made her rest constantly.
But other than that one incident with Jake, neither of them had touched her. Oh, they hugged and cuddled.
But they didn’t touch her sexually.
They didn’t spank her.
She never thought she’d complain about not getting spanked, but she wanted her normal life back.
And besides, she felt a tremendous guilt for leaving them, worrying them. Guilt a spanking would ease.
Suddenly, she knew what to do. She wasn’t supposed to get up until Dan came from her when she was napping, but she figured that was a small rule to break.
Reaching into the wardrobe, she grabbed the paddle that was there. Not giving herself a chance to think, and perhaps chicken out, she placed the paddle at the end of the bed, then pulling down her panties, placed herself over the pillow so her bare bottom faced the door.
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Two minutes later the door opened.
“Mari? What the hell?”
She turned at Jake’s voice, a smile on her face. Jumping into his arms, she gave him a kiss. “You’re home!”
“That I am.”