Who I Belong To

X is not your Friend

Dedicated to Christy and Kristy and Jen.

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Summary: I take X and suffer consequences.

Nickie handed me the round pill.

“Take it, you’ll feel good. X is your friend,” she laughed.

I shrugged and downed the pill with vodka. I hate vodka by the way, it tastes like rubbing alcohol. After awhile I felt the effects. Everything was vivid and bright. My senses were wide awake. The last thing I remember was falling into bed with Nickie.

I woke up with a terrible headache. Nickie’s body was pressed up against mine.

“Jesus,” I moaned.

I pushed a knocked out Nickie off of me. I was wearing just a pair of pink panties. What the fuck had happened last night? I rummaged around for a shirt or something, when Dan yelled up the stairs.

“Brittany, get down here!” Dan yelled.

“Kay, just a minute!” I yelled back.

“NOW!”

“Fuck,” I muttered.

“Stop yelling,” Nickie groaned, pulling the covers tighter around her.

I rolled my eyes at her, and then I headed down the stairs. Still I was wearing nothing but my pink panties. I didn’t mess around with Dan when he was angry.

“What?” I asked, with a smart ass tone, as I walked into the kitchen.

“I know you have clothes, because I bought you some,” he said.

“I didn’t want to keep you waiting,” I said sarcastically.

Bad move on my part. I was already in deep shit for doing something I couldn’t remember.

“What drug did you take last night?” he asked.

“X,” I whispered.

I just wanted him to spank me and get it over with.

“Jesus Christ, Brittany. I don’t understand why you would do that, I know you have a brain inside that head of yours. What’s been going on?”

Dan sat down on the kitchen chair. He wanted to talk. I didn’t want to. So I did what any girl in my situation would do (at least I think). I burst into tears. Dan hated it when I cried, so I guess I was taking advantage of his weakness.

“I’m so sorry,” I sobbed.

Dan wrapped his arms around me and stroked my hair. I felt a tad bit guilty for fucking around with him, but I just didn’t want to talk.

“Hey, luv, it’s alright. Would you like me to spank you now or later?” he asked.

He felt really warm against my naked skin.

“Now,” I whispered, my tears dying down.

“Okay,” he said and pulled away from me.

He picked up a wooden spoon and I grimaced. Maybe I should have talked with him. He pulled me over his lap and he pulled my panties down.

“Listen, you’re really lucky that Justin is out of town this week. Or else you’d be getting the belt,” he said.

He was right. Justin was a hell of lot more strict then Dan was. He bought the spoon down and I grimaced. It hurt. The next blow was just as hard, if not worse. After about ten spanks I began to squirm in his lap. I wanted to avoid the punishing blows.

He held my down firmly with his free hand.

“Brittany, stop. You all, but asked for this,” he said, bringing the spoon down again.

He delivered about twelve more spanks, setting my backside completely on fire. I laid across his lap and sobbed for awhile. He rubbed my back as I cried.

“Would you like me to put you back to bed?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I whispered.

“Is Nickie in your bed?” he asked.

“Uh-huh,” I replied.

“I’ll put you in mine,” he said.

I sat up in his lap and he carried me up the stairs. I lost the pink panties somewhere along the way. Dan placed me in his soft bed and pulled the covers around me, then kissed the top of my head.

“I hoped you learned your lesson,” he said.

“Yeah, x is most defiantly not my friend,” I replied, with a smile.