The Au Pair's Needs (2 page)

“Hello,” she whispered nervously. “I’m Emily. I’m going to look after you while your Daddy goes to work.” Emily was startled when the younger of the two flung his arms around her and planted a kiss on her cheek. She watched Daniel put the other boy onto the floor and he wrapped his arms around her legs. “Are you going to be our Mammy?” Emily looked at Daniel, whose eyes filled with tears, before she crouched down and wrapped her arm around the little boy gazing up at her. “You must be Brett?” The little boy nodded excitedly, pointing to his brother. “That’s Kyle,” he announced, before taking Emily by the hand and leading her off to play with them.

A couple of hours later, Daniel carried the two sleeping boys to his car and strapped them into their seats. “You’ve exhausted them,” Daniel said to Emily. Emily nodded. “I’m a little exhausted too, I know how they feel.”

As they left, Emily thanked Bill and Rita for a lovely meal and said it had been a pleasure to meet them both and she hoped to see them again very soon. They hugged her affectionately and Rita whispered to her that it would be good for the boys to have a mother and good for Daniel to have a love interest. Emily blushed then gasped with shock as Bill gave his wife a sharp smack on the bottom. “Stop interfering woman. You’ll scare the poor girl away.”

Emily was relieved when Daniel put his arm around her and led her to the car. “Don’t mind my parents. They’re always trying to match-make.” Emily gazed at him as he guided her into the car and thought it wouldn’t be such a hard chore to bring a bit of happiness into Daniel’s life again. She was looking forward to finding out more about him on the three-hour drive to his home, but the long flight and playing with the boys had completely exhausted her and she was sound asleep within minutes.

Emily was aware of being lifted out of the car and she stirred as she realised Daniel was carrying her. She struggled to get down and walk but he whispered quietly, “Go back to sleep. There’s a good girl.”

Emily swallowed nervously. The phrase “good girl” always sent a pleasant tingle through her. She closed her eyes as she focused on his arms wrapped tightly around her and she rested her head against his chest as he carried her into the house and through to her bedroom. She was vaguely aware of him moving in and out of the room with her cases and then she felt the bed shift as he sat down beside her and patted her on the head gently. He got up again, took off her shoes, and then pulled the covers up around her.

Emily resisted, sitting up and pushing the covers away. “No, I need to get up and unpack.” As Emily attempted to stand up, she was stunned to find herself pushed back onto the bed, face down, as Daniel’s hard hand cracked firmly on the seat of her jeans. Emily’s eyes widened and she held her breath.

“Now be a good girl and get back into bed or I’ll take you across my knee and spank you,” Daniel ordered.

Emily gasped. A sound spanking was just what she needed and she was tempted to challenge him to carry out his threat, but she was disappointed when he simply pushed her back into the bed and pulled the covers tightly around her.

* * *

Emily blinked and opened her eyes. Daniel had been here, putting her to bed. She blushed as she recalled his threat to spank her. Where was he now? How long ago was that? She looked towards the windows and the sun was streaming through the closed curtains. She frowned. It was dark when he put her to bed. She wondered exactly how long she had slept.

Getting out of bed, she changed into a clean set of clothes before heading out of the room. She didn’t know her way around the house and wandered along the hallway, looking into a couple of rooms—which she guessed from the décor were Brett and Kyle’s bedrooms—before finding the bathroom.

She then headed downstairs and found Daniel in the kitchen. “Hello sleepy head,” he greeted her.

Emily frowned. “How long have I been asleep?”

Daniel looked at his watch. “About 16 hours.”

Emily gasped and walked over to the fridge. “I’ll make a start on dinner. What would you like?”

Daniel took her hand and guided her towards the table, pushing her down into a chair. “Sit down. You’ll need a few days to get used to things. Your body clock won’t know what’s happening with the time difference. I’m sure the climate here is much warmer than you’re used to, as well.”

Emily nodded as he poured her a glass of juice and minutes later Kyle and Brett came rushing in, eager to show Emily their playroom. Emily smiled as she let them lead the way.

Over the next few weeks Emily quickly settled in. She loved the two boys and she enjoyed spending her days with them. She also liked her new college and quickly made friends. She enjoyed spending time with Daniel and found him really easy to get along with. His mother’s words kept coming back to her and she wondered if he would appreciate her making a pass at him. As she loved her job so much and couldn’t bear to be parted from Daniel and the boys, she decided not to push things.

Daniel was a lot happier too. He loved having Emily around. She was so happy and vibrant and was having a very positive effect on Brett and Kyle’s lives, and she was brightening his life up too. She was a wonderful cook and it was nice to come home to a hot meal at the end of the day. He never had time to cook proper meals and his ex-wife had never been much of a cook.

Of course he was attracted to Emily, but he was fifteen years older than her and she was his employee. It would be totally inappropriate and not very gentlemanly of him to make a move on her. All the same, he couldn’t help but think about how beautiful she would look laying over his knee with her pretty behind bright pink. He constantly had to fight the urge to take her across his knee, bare her bottom and spank her, even though she never did anything to deserve it. He had a vague idea, based on spanking books and stories he had read years ago, that lots of British girls liked the idea of corporal punishment. He wondered if she shared that interest, but he couldn’t find a way to bring up the subject.

He was somewhat relieved that she’d never mentioned the single spank he’d landed over her jeans the night she’d arrived. He guessed she’d simply been so tired that she hadn’t remembered it. That was the first time he’d ever indulged in his desire to spank a woman’s bottom and he’d really had to fight the urge to take her across his knee, bare her bottom and spank her soundly.

He shook his head and sighed. Although corporal punishment was still used frequently in some high schools in the state of Texas, he was pretty sure that the law would not look kindly on a boss spanking his employee. That sounded like the kind of thing that would generate a lawsuit, at least… He was a well-respected member of his community and he wondered what people would think if they knew of his fantasies. He was sure Emily would run all the way back to England if she knew what he wanted to do to her.

* * *

A few nights later Daniel came home and had dinner before apologising to Emily and telling her that his business required a late meeting and an overnight stay in another town, so he wouldn’t be home until the following evening. After he’d gone she put the boys to bed, finished her college assignments, and then out of pure boredom logged onto the internet through the laptop Daniel had given her to use for her studies.

Each evening she would sit in the living room with him, and while he watched TV she would do her course work. Some evenings if she was up to date with her studies she would sit and watch TV with him, which she enjoyed very much.

She’d tried to push spanking out of her mind since she arrived but found herself drawn to the chat rooms and message boards she used to visit. She spent an enjoyable evening catching up with friends and was thrilled when the group that had ostracised her apologised and said they’d known their group leader for years and found it hard to believe he would behave in such a manner, but that he’d assaulted another young woman and was being prosecuted. Emily smiled, pleased that he’d been stopped.

She chatted happily about her new life and said she’d tried to put spanking behind her but it was always at the back of her mind. She confessed that that her boss had given her a single stinging spank over her jeans the night she’d arrived but he’d never mentioned it since and she was disappointed that he’d never carried out his threat to take her across his knee.

She admitted that she had fantasized many times since about her boss baring her bottom and turning her across his knee. She said she sometimes longed to burn dinner or break something so she could beg him to spank her rather than sack her. She admitted she hoped he would spank her bare bottom with his hand and also his belt, but she didn’t want to spoil the wonderful relationship they had.

She told her friends that in a few weeks his boys were going to stay with their grandparents and she wondered if that might be her ideal opportunity to try to seduce him. Her friends encouraged her.

As she continued to explore the online spanking scene, she quickly realized that Texas had a vibrant spanking community of its own, and she began to chat with several men in the Austin area in addition to her old friends from London.

A few weeks later the boys had gone to Houston and Emily found herself alone. College was closed for the week and Daniel wasn’t due home from work until late. As she sat in the house by herself, she began to fantasize. Emily liked to imagine Daniel taking her across his lap and spanking her bare bottom, and in her darker fantasies, she also imagined Daniel doing much, much more. From time to time, she would read stories which included really embarrassing punishments, although just thinking about them made her blush. Those stories made her fantasize about Daniel not just spanking her bottom cheeks, but also punishing her bottom hole with a combination of spanking, ginger root, and his hard cock. Those were the fantasies that caused her to have truly mind-blowing orgasms.

As her fantasies deepened, she went upstairs, lay down on Daniel’s bed, and masturbated with the handle of her hairbrush. She wished she could talk to Daniel about her fantasies, but it would be embarrassing if he didn’t share her desires and she was scared she might lose her job if she told him what she wanted. As she played with herself, flicking her clit with her finger as she pumped the hairbrush handle in and out of her soaking wet pussy, she became overwhelmed by the need for a spanking, and she just couldn’t wait any longer or worry any more about whether or not Daniel would be interested.

She went online and on the spur of the moment she arranged for someone she’d been corresponding with to come over and spank her. She decided they would use Daniel’s room as she could then fantasise that Daniel was the one spanking her. She knew she would feel terribly naughty doing it, but she hoped that would only make the experience better. Although she knew meeting strangers from the internet was wrong and she was abusing Daniel’s hospitality, she was desperate to be spanked.

Wayne, the man she had corresponded with online, arrived in record time and Emily immediately led him up to Daniel’s bedroom before she could change her mind. Wayne was delighted as she pushed him onto the bed, took down her jeans and lay across his lap. “I’ve been a very naughty girl Sir. Please spank my bottom.”

Wayne grinned and started to spank her slowly. Emily closed her eyes and tried to imagine Daniel punishing her, but Wayne kept talking and spoiling her fantasy. She wished he would just shut up and spank her. She was sure that Daniel wouldn’t be so immature and would scold her as he spanked her bottom firmly. She started to squirm as she imagined this and for a moment she almost believed Daniel was with her.

Meanwhile, Daniel was feeling guilty about leaving Emily alone. She’d been working so hard and he decided she deserved a treat. He was still very attracted to her and desperately wanted to take her across his knee and give her bare bottom a thorough spanking, but he had decided that sort of behaviour was inappropriate and he had settled on being her friend. He planned to take her for a late lunch and he smiled as he pulled up outside of his house, thinking that she would enjoy a good meal at a nice restaurant.

Seeing a car parked in his driveway, he guessed she had a friend over. At least she wouldn’t be too bored and if she didn’t want his company he could always go back to work. He considered simply getting back into his car and leaving, but decided to pop in and check to make sure she was OK.

Daniel approached the door and pushed on the handle, expecting the door to open. He knew Emily was home and they always kept the door unlocked, since it was a safe neighbourhood. He frowned as all sorts of horrible scenarios crossed his mind.

Emily had told him crime was rife in London and he wondered if she was scared of being alone and had called a friend to keep her company. Searching through his pockets he located his key and as he pushed it into the lock, he heard loud cries coming from upstairs. He rushed through the door and sprinted up the stairs towards Emily’s cries. Bursting through the door of his bedroom, he was confronted with the sight of Emily bending over his bed, her skimpy black panties barely covering her well spanked bottom.

Daniel glared at the man doing the spanking. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He felt a sudden pang of jealousy that he wasn’t comfortable with.

Wayne backed towards the door. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know she was married.”

“She isn’t,” Daniel replied. “She’s my children’s nanny.”

Wayne stepped out of the room, his eyes never leaving Daniel’s angry face. “I’m sorry man. She told me it was her house and she lived alone.”

Wayne fled and Daniel listened to the young man’s footsteps moving quickly down the stairs before the front door slammed shut. Seconds later he heard the squeal of the car accelerating away from the house. Taking a deep breath, he turned towards Emily, who had stood up and was covering her bottom with her hands.

“I’m really sorry Daniel. I can explain,” Emily stammered, tears welling in her eyes as she met with his angry gaze. Emily blushed, feeling embarrassed that Daniel had seen her in such a position, but she also felt great shame that she had abused his kindness and used his home in such an inappropriate manner.