Plot. On the final leg of her trip home from Washington State, Ms. Saba renders aid to a stranded motorist in Utah. Of course, no service comes without a price.
Story Fifteen of the Ms. Saba Spanking Series.
POV work of fiction.
I was currently driving through Utah on the final leg of my return from Tacoma, Washington where I enjoyed a lovely weeklong vacation which was made even more enjoyable by the spankings I dished out. I spanked three women and four university girls and had six pairs of confiscated panties and a thong to show as proof of my conquest. I couldn’t wait to show them to my friend/possession Holly Mesher when I got to her house. I really need to decide on what she is to me a friend or a possession, using both titles at the same time just feels odd, or maybe I will let her decide. I got a few hundred more miles to go before I am back in Arizona and back in the city of Glendale. Plenty of time to think things over.
Unlike the roads of the other states I drove through, this one was very empty. I have been driving on it for a very long time and I have yet to spot another vehicle.
A few hours later, I spotted my first vehicle. It was a mini-van like mine but it wasn’t on the road, it was off to the side and a blonde woman, obviously the drive was waving her arms about trying to flag me down. Clearly she needed assistance so I pulled up behind her van and got out to see what I could do. The woman was a white brunette about my height and was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a purple form-fitting dress that was three inches above her knees.
“Are you alright Miss?” I asked.
“I’m fine, but my mini-van isn’t. It was driving fine one minute then the next I know, my van started getting slower and I pulled over here just before it shut off completely. By the way, my name is Cassidy. Cassidy Robinson.”
“You can call Ms. Saba. Based on what you’ve just told me, it seems that your battery died. How long have you been out here?”
“Three hours. I called for a tow truck, but it won’t be here for another two hours.”
“Not worry, I do have a pair of jumper cables in my van. Please pop the hood while I bring my vehicle around.”
“Okay.”
As she carried my instructions, I got back in my van and drove it around to face hers, then popped my hood and got out to get the cables from the trunk. A split second later, the connection between my battery and hers was established.
“I am now going to try and jumpstart your vehicle, Cassidy. Let me know if it works.
“Okay, Miss Saba.”
I started my engine and left it to idle and then she turned the key in her ignition. A few minutes later I heard the roar of life from her vehicle. Satisfied with my work, I disconnected the cables and put them back in my vehicle, I closed my trunk just in time to see Cassidy running up to me.
“Thank you so much, Ms. Saba. I don’t think I would’ve lasted much longer out here in this heat."
“I’m glad I was able to be of help to you but before I let you go, you must pay a charge for the service."
“A charge?” Cassidy asked sounding surprised.”
“Yes. I firmly believe that no form of assistance should come without payment. Your total is thirty-five dollars.”
“I don’t have any actual money on me but I do have a PayPal. If you let me get my purse from the vehicle, I can pull out my phone then you can give me your bank account number and I can-.”
I cut off Cassidy’s speech by grabbing her face and I took her sunglasses off and tossed them aside. I could feel her trembling as my eyes locked with hers.
“I do not need money for I have plenty of it. Your total is going to be paid through the spanking of your bottom. Understand me?”
Unable to speak due to my grip, Cassidy just gave me a slight nod.
“Good, now turn around and place your hands behind your back.” After pushing her up against my van, I pulled out a pair of handcuffs from my pocket and slapped them on hard. Cassidy grunted in pain as locked them in place.
“Do you have to put them on so hard?”
“It takes the iron will of an Alpha like me to tame western women like you. Now walk,” I demanded.
I marched her to the back of her van where I popped her trunk open and forced her to bend over. I smiled after her face touched the padded surface then I pushed her arms up a bit so they wouldn’t be in the way of me lifting her dress then I pushed it up exposing her vanilla white ass and a blue G-string. G-Strings. The one type of underwear I find more slutty than thongs. They are so thin, they might as well not even exist. “I think you’re going to be regretting your underwear choice after this, my little slut,” I said then copped a quick feel of her soon to be spanked ass then ran back to my van where I opened the front passenger side door to grab a spanking implement from my handbag.
“This one is perfect,” I said after grabbing, a three-row pyramid belt. Cassidy was going to get quite the spanking today. I ran back over to her and was pleased to see she was still bent over with her ass all mine for the taking.
“It’s a long road to thirty-five, Cassidy, so start counting.” I raised my hand high and slammed the belt into her ass with enough force to not only make her yell in extreme pain but also loud enough to make me wish I had some noise-canceling headphones.
“One,” Cassidy tearfully shouted.
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Two.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Three.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Four.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Five.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Six.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Seven.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Eight.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Nine.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Ten.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Eleven.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twelve.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Thirteen.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Fourteen.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Fifteen.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Sixteen.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Seventeen.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Eighteen.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Nineteen.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twenty.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twenty-One.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twenty-Two.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twenty-Three.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twenty-Four.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twenty-Five.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twenty-Six.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twenty-Seven.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twenty-Eight.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Twenty-Nine.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Thirty.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Thirty-One.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Thirty-Two.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Thirty-Three.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Thirty-Four.”
THUNDEROUS SMACK. “Thirty-Five,” Cassidy cried. “You got your payment from me, Ms. Saba. Now please let me go, please let me go."
I dropped the belt then knelt behind Cassidy and pulled her slutty undie to her feet. I turned her ass from vanilla white to Cherry red.
“And now for the interest,” I gleefully declared then took a few light sampling licks of her pussy then proceeded to gorge. Such a sweet and tender little thing I thought.
“Ah, ah,” Cassidy said as my feast continued.
“Admit your submission to me, Cassidy. Admit your submission to your one and only alpha, Ms. Saba.”
“I… I… I… I SUBMIT TO MY ONE AND ONLY ALPHA, MS. SABA,” Cassidy, shouted. Her submission was further solidified by the release of her sweet juices into my mouth.
With payment and interest collected, I released her from the cuffs and helped her back into the seat of her van then collected the belt and her G-String.
“Safe travels Cassidy and thank you for the G-String. It’s going to make a lovely addition to my trophy collection.”
I picked her sunglasses off the ground and tossed them to her before returning to my mini-van and getting back on the road.
Fin.
