Cassie's New Plan

by Breanna Hayse

  Encased by his rock hard thighs, Cassie wanted to fight his hold with everything she had. She struggled with the other truth; she never wanted him to release her. Despite the age difference of 14 years, she found him strikingly handsome, virile and dominant. With him she felt safe and cared for, and it terrified her.

  So Cassie did the only thing that came naturally; she slammed her little fist into his thigh and was rewarded by a yelp. “Leave me alone. I don’t want to hear this bullshit. I’m going to bed,”she announced as she broke free.

  She had barely taken two strides when Rob caught her wrist and, despite her scream, pulled her sprawling across his lap, placing her tiny bottom high in the air. Cassie shouted as her sweats and panties found their way past her knees and then she felt the first sharp smack descend upon her very bare and very vulnerable upturned backside. It HURT! And he could see her bare bottom and everything else!

  “Let me go, you asshole! What the fuck do you think you are doing?”she demanded, trying to preserve her modesty by covering her bottom with her hand. Rob caught her wrist, holding it firmly against her side as his enormous, callused hand whacked noisily upon its small, rounded target. Rob said nothing, focusing his attention on making certain that this tiny girl fully understood his intentions and would have second thoughts before attempting another such assault upon his person.

  Cassie kicked, screamed, cursed, threatened, and finally started to cry as each swat left a dreadful sting, one after another, on her helpless backside. She had never before been spanked and she was as much shocked by the amount of excruciating pain as she was affronted by the position he had put her in; she was half-naked and he had a direct view of every secret place she had.

  Rob paused, leaving his hand resting on the trembling, sizzling globes. He resisted the urge to stroke them in a very un-neighborly fashion, along with his desire to dip his finger in between the glistening lips of her pussy as it peeked out from between her perfect, heart-shaped cheeks.

  “Cass, you’ve pushed me to make this decision. To coin Pop’s favorite expression, I’m enacting a new game plan. For now on, this is exactly how I intend to deal with you and your sass. I love you too much to see you destroy yourself and the people who care about you. If you insist on acting like a spoiled insolent child, you will be treated like one. Trust me, I’m more than capable of doing it and I have lots of experience. I promise you will be bare-bottomed and over my knee for a spanking every time you act up for now on. Understand?” he lectured in a stern, unwavering tone that forced her to listen to him.

  “I also have ways of disciplining you that can go far beyond just being put across my knee if you insist on pushing me. I have many ways of making my wishes known and obeyed. I will have zero tolerance for bad behavior from this day forth.”

  Cassie just cried into her hands. Her scorched bottom burned like it had been set on fire, and she was humiliated and ashamed beyond comprehension. She faced the floor, over Rob’s knee, as his lecture continued.

  Her cries during the spanking had been loud enough to drown out Glenn’s entrance into the house. “What the...”He stopped, shocked. Rob frowned, nodding for him to sit down. Silently, Glenn obeyed, staring in amazement. His amazement was not due to his brother’s methods for handling willful women—he had known about that—instead he was amazed by how utterly adorable Cassie’s bright red bottom was, as he saw it bare for the first time. He didn’t miss the sight of her pretty little pink lips peeking out enticingly from between those lovely red orbs either.

  Cassie, noticing him, wanted to crawl into a corner and simply die! How could Rob let Glenn see her like this?

  “You have three very capable men who love you enough to take you over their laps for a bottom-warming, Cass. It’s your choice to behave or not. Now, I’m going to finish up this spanking with twenty more and you will go straight to bed. Got it?”

  “Rob, please! No more! It’s hurts too much. I won’t be able to sit for days!”she begged.

  “That’s the plan, young lady. Now, I can make it thirty. It’s time to put away your gumption and learn to listen. Well?”

  “Yes, sir, Rob,”Cassie whimpered.

  Glenn’s eyes widened in surprise. Rob smiled. “Good girl. Twenty now, to remember how much I love you.”

  With that the spanking resumed; each slap concentrated on the tender, silky smooth skin where her bottom met her upper thighs. The sound of Rob’s hand impacting her bare flesh reverberated through the house, making Glenn wince each time contact was made. The twenty spanks felt like hundreds, each leaving a lasting impression upon her delicate posterior. Cassie just wept, exhausted and unable to struggle against Rob’s unrelenting hold.

  Finally, just when she thought he would spank her into an early grave, he stopped. Ever so gently, he pulled her panties and sweats back up over her bottom and then lifted her to sit in his lap. As he held her securely against his broad chest Cassie sobbed pitifully into his shirt. His gentleness stirred her heart as he rocked her tenderly, cooing into her ear and kissing her forehead like she was six years old. Where had this gentle, loving and nurturing person come from? Cassie wondered. No matter, she felt safe and warm. Her sniffling gradually quieted and he felt her slump, sound asleep, against him.

  Silently and with a smile, Rob lifted her into his arms, winked at his shocked brother and took her upstairs to put her to bed.

  Glenn waited for Rob to return.

  “Dude, I know you’re into some weird sex shit, but what the hell were you thinking? You know what Pop thinks about hitting women. Especially one that he claims is his responsibility!”Glenn hissed. Rob leaned causally back on the couch, unbothered. His father wasn’t aware of his‘outside interests’and Glenn knew only about his penchant to spank as foreplay—a penchant which his youngest brother considered odd.

  “I spanked her, I didn’t hit her. If Marge had let Pop do that 12 years ago, then we might not be in the predicament we’re in now,”Rob said quietly, kicking off his shoes.

  Glenn frowned. “I still don’t like it. She’s so little...”

  “Trust me, her backside can take what I dished out and a lot more. What are you going to do if she really gets herself hurt because of her defiance? How are you going to feel if you knew you could have stopped her by landing a few well aimed smacks on her little butt?”

  “There are other ways,”Glenn argued.

  “Other ways for what?”a third voice asked. Bryon walked in, tossing his gear bag on the floor.

  “Hey Bry, how was the game?”Rob asked, making room for his mountainous brother.

  “We won. Got some good scrimmages going. What’s going on? You two fighting again?”

  “Rob hit Cass.”

  “I spankedCassandra. She snuck out the window and went to Gina’s place.”

  “Good. It’s about time someone laid into her back end. I’m tired of the attitude, personally. She was getting very close to feeling myhand on her bottom,”Bryon said, and shrugged.

  Glenn stared at him. “You agree?”

  “I certainly do. So should you. You’re like her closest friend. Can’t you see she’s gonna get herself hurt?”

  “Yeah, but...”

  “I think we need to agree to stick together on this, Glenn, for her sake. I’m not going to step back anymore with her and neither is Rob. We care about her too much. Rob and I discussed this already. It’s time to man up,”Bryon said firmly, eyeing his baby brother.

  Glenn sighed, nodding. “Okay, I get it. Does that mean I have to spank her, too? I don’t want to.”

  “Not at all. I’ll be responsible for her discipline if it’s needed. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable,”Rob said gently.

  Bryon nodded. “I plan on handling my part as well. She needs to believe we love her enough to say no. I’m going to bed, I’m beat. Do you need me to check in on her?”

  “I’m sure she’s fine. Fell asleep in my arms while sitting on a warmed backside,”Rob chuckled, standing up to hug
his brother. “Night, Bry. Thanks.”

  “We’ll talk later. I have some ideas,”Bryon said, winking at Rob, who nodded.

  After he left, Rob looked at Glenn. “Please don’t look at me like that. I didn’t enjoy punishing her.” On the other hand, Rob had thoroughly enjoyed the site of her bare bottom and everything between her legs, and he had been thinking quite a few really naughty thoughts while she sat on his lap after the spanking. He left all of that unsaid, however.

  Glenn wrinkled his nose, acquiescing. “Do you mind if I check in on her?”

  “If it will make you feel better, then go for it. The more love she gets, the more she’ll start believing in us.”

  Glenn nodded, trotting upstairs and quietly slipping into Cassie’s room. She was on her stomach occasionally sniffling.

  “You awake, Chili Pepper?”he whispered.

  “Glenn, it was awful.”Cassie started to cry again. “Rob hit me. Hard.”

  “Rob gave you a well-deserved spanking. It’s something we all should have done a long time ago. Maybe if we had, we could have proven to you how much you mean to us.”

  “We? You don’t mean that!”

  “I mean every bit. I don’t like seeing you cry, but if it keeps you from getting hurt, then I’ll support it. Come here,”he said, pulling her against him. Rocking her gently, he smoothed her hair.

  “You would never do that to me, right?”

  “Never say never, baby doll. If you scare me like you did Rob, I would paddle that bottom in a heartbeat and then hold you like there was no tomorrow. You’re my favorite girl in this house and I don’t want anything happening to you.”

  “I’m the onlygirl in this house,”she reminded him, leaning against him. It felt good as she relaxed in his arms.

  He squeezed her lovingly, knowing he could never bring himself to punish her. “I like you like this. This is the first time you’ve even let me cuddle you without fighting. Bet you didn’t know that was why we were so excited when we met you; we all like to cuddle. Since you’re so tiny, Bry said it was like having a permanent toddler around. He’s the worst. I’m glad I’m not a girl.” Glenn shuddered.

  “I’m not that small, for crying out loud. You’re right, though. I didn’t let anyone cuddle me, not even my mom. Plus, I thought you all were as big as bears and it scared me. I envisioned you crushing me if you hugged too hard. I don’t like to be touched.”Cassie inhaled, telling a partial truth. The full truth was that she did not want to let anyone get close enough to hurt her heart again.

  “I get that with Rob and Bry. Not me, though. I’m the runt of the litter,”he whispered, holding her snugly.

  “You’re 6 feet tall and 180 pounds. How does that make you the runt?”

  “When you have brothers who are at least 5 inches taller and 60 pounds heavier, you’re a runt. But I’m cozy. Maybe you’ll change your mind now about cuddles. Get some sleep, okay? I’ll watch cartoons with you in the morning.”

  Cassie giggled.

  “Do we have fruit loops?”

  “A whole box. See you in the a.m.”Glenn kissed her forehead and left the room.

  Cassie rubbed her stinging bottom. Maybe Rob was right after all; maybe things could change for the better.

  Chapter Two

  Bryon stood in the doorway of the family room watching his kid brother tossing fruit loops into Cassie's mouth. Shaking his head and feeling very old all of a sudden, he sat between them, picked up the remote and promptly turned off the TV.

  “Hey! We’re watching that!”Glenn protested, trying to get the remote back.

  “You might be, but the midget here is grounded, remember?”he said calmly, looking at Cassie. “Sorry, kidlet, but you know the rules. No TV, phone, or stereo until your grades come up. I’ll help you if you’re having trouble.”

  “You’re mean!”Cassie stomped her foot. “You’re not my father or even the boss of me. My grades are none of your business.”

  “I’m making them my business, young lady. Consider yourself fortunate I’m not your father, otherwise we would not be having this discussion right now because you’d be across my knee for blowing off your restriction. As for not being the boss of you, I actually am. As are Rob and even Glenn, here. I’m good in History and English. We can get you caught up in no time.”

  “I don’t need your help!”Cassie hissed, stomping away.

  Bryon winced at the familiar door slam as Glenn glared at him with contempt. “Why did you have to go and do that? We were having fun. She even let me hold her last night.”

  “Because she needs to learn that rules are enforced. Don’t even think of crossing me about this, mister. Now, I hear you’re having problems in Chem. Did you ask Rob for help? He’s great at that stuff.”

  “Shove it, Bry,”Glenn sneered, leaving the room and slamming the front door.

  Bryon sighed, flipping the TV back on. Cartoons. It figured.

  “Two door slams? What did you do?”Rob asked sleepily. “It’s only 7:30 in the morning.”

  “One was pissed because she was reminded about being grounded. The other was pissed because he lost his cartoon buddy.”

  “You watched toons until you were 25. Lay off him. Plans?”

  “Gonna take a jog then meet the guys in the field to work out some moves. You?”

  “I need to spend some time in the office to get things together for our new project. With Glenn gone, who’s gonna keep an eye on her?”

  “I’ll take her with me.”Bryon stood up, stretching his back. “Could you let her know to be ready in about an hour?”

  “Yep. Thanks. By the way, you mentioned having an idea?”

  “It’s been a while since we engaged in our extracurricular activity, but I think Miss Cassie would benefit from having a‘Daddy’around, as well as a little exhibition.”Bryon grinned.

  Ron returned the grin, nodding. “You might be right. You’re better at age-play than I am; it’s your thing. Mine is more hard-core scenarios. I like an audience and you like being the audience. Works for me.”

  “Let’s watch for the opportunity and then take it.”

  “Deal. She needs to learn respect and the only way that will happen is through submission. Knowing her, we will only gain that with some humiliation and a lot of love.”Rob sighed.

  “Okay, we’ll play it by ear. I’ll be back in a few,”Bryon said.

  “Let me know if you want to work on some plays later, okay?”Rob said, seeing Bryon give him a thumbs up as he left for his run. Rob went upstairs and knocked on Cassie’s door.

  “Cassandra, open up. It’s me,”he ordered firmly.

  Cassie held her breath. He didn’t sound pissed… “What do you want?”she asked through the door.

  “Please unlock the door, I want to talk to your face. Thank you,”he said patiently as the door slowly opened. He looked around her room.

  “You’re going to be going out to the practice field with Bry today, so bring some things to do. Like your homework. He’s going to leave in an hour. When you get home, you need to clean this room. Ahhh, think before you say anything. You don’t want to start your day with a sore rump, do you?”

  Cassie just glared at him, saying nothing.

  Satisfied, Rob leaned over to kiss her forehead with a smile. “Good girl, you can control your temper if you try. I’ll be at the office for a few hours then I’ll meet you on the bleachers so we can critique Bry’s players, ok?”

  “I hate football.”

  “I know. That’s why it’s so much fun trying to teach you. I’ll see you later.”

  Cassie watched him leave, completely confused. Who was this man? Begrudgingly, she admitted that she LIKED him. Sort of. This was despite his spanking her like a naughty young lady. It didn’t make sense; the fact that he manhandled her should make her resent him, not feel attracted to him! It was way too confusing. Shaking her head, she quickly dressed and grabbed her backpack along with the special‘gift’Gina slipped her last night.

>   Bryon eyed her as they drove to the practice field after stopping to get some hot chocolate and apricot muffins at Starbucks.

  “I know you don’t want to be here today, Hot Pocket, but I thought you’d be more comfortable outside in the sunshine instead of being stuck in Rob’s office.”

  Cassie rolled her eyes. When were these guys going to stop comparing her to angry foods? It was bad enough that Glenn called her Chili Pepper!

  Bryon sighed, getting no response. He pulled into his spot on the side of the athletic department and grabbed his gear bag from the backseat of his jeep. He held his hand out for Cassie’s backpack, snapping his fingers.

  “Come on, you know the rules. The men carry your bags. We also like to open doors for you, but you rush out of the car too fast,”he said in good humor, watching her roll her eyes again as she sourly handed him the pack. She followed him into his office, looking around. Like Bryon, everything was neat and organized; even his workout clothes were clean, folded and placed neatly on the shelf. Control freak.

  “Hey Coach! We’re ready on the field... Hey Cassie-girl! Gonna play defensive line for us today?”

  “Go get the guys warmed up, Mr. Harrison, and stop flirting with my roommate. She’s off-limits to you.”Bryon frowned, pointing to the door. The young, blonde man chuckled and trotted out of the room.

  Cassie smiled. Harrison was really cute!

  * * *

  Cassie pretended to be studying way back on the bleachers, waiting for Bryon to get involved in his practice. Glancing around, she pulled out the joint from her back pack, lit it up and happily took a few hits. Between the warm sun and her‘gift’. Cassie quickly found her‘happy place.’ She leaned back, eyes closed, relaxed and lost in her own world.

  She cursed when the sun was blocked. When the clouds didn’t leave, she opened her eyes to see Bryon standing in front of her, hands on his waist, his expansive frame cutting off the sunshine.