:: Tell him you can't go with him. {"position":"150,150"}
<<set $sean.jilt = true>>"[[Sean]]," [[you|You]] say nervously, "you didn't give me time to tell you on the phone, but I can't go with you tonight."

He looks at you dispassionately.  "Why not?" he asks.

<<if $billy.slut and $billy.date and $defM gt 50>>You decide just to tell him the truth.  "I've got a date with my best friend tonight.  I'm sorry, but I want to be his slut instead of yours."<<else>>You think quickly and decide there's only one name you can use that Sean is likely to accept.  "Mr. Anderson doesn't want me going out tonight," you lie.<<endif>>

<<if $chastity_belt>>He pulls a key out of his pocket and dangles it in front of you.  "Well, I guess that's all right," he says.  "I'll just give the key to your chastity belt back to Rachel then.  Guess you'll have to suck him off or take him up the ass."

He twirls the key and puts it back in his pocket.  Then, he turns around and gets back in his car.  "See you around, Parker.  Have fun!" he says and waves as he leaves.

Damn it!  You're going to be stuck in this chastity belt until tomorrow at the earliest.  And you've never been so horny in your life.

[[Go to dinner.|Go to Wednesday Dinner]]<<else>><<if $billy.slut and $billy.date and $defM gt 50>>Sean looks disappointed, but surprisingly doesn't look angry.  "Huh," he says.  "Well I don't want to get in the way of true love or anything.  So I guess that's all right."  He turns to go back to his car and you decide you really don't want him to leave like this.

"Umm," you say.  He turns to look at you.  "Well, Billy, that's my friend, Billy doesn't mind if I have sex with other guys."  Sean looks at you and grins.  "Want a quickie, eh?  Well, I suppose I could stand to take the edge off.  I'm going to punish you first, though."<<else>>"Huh," he says.  "Well, if Mr. Anderson wants to use you tonight, I guess that's all right.  There are still consequences, though."<<endif>>

He firmly takes a hold of your arm.  You stumble a bit as he leads you onto the grass right in front of the dining room window.  He sits down cross-legged on the grass.  You give a cry when he suddenly roughly pulls you down so you're face down over his lap, staring at the lawn.  He <<if $clothes eq 0>>pulls down your sweatpants and boxers<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 5>>pulls down your slacks and panties<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 6 or $clothes eq 7>>pulls up your dress and pulls down your panties<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 8>>brushes your skirt out of the way<<if $wear_panties>> and pulls your panties down<<endif>><<endif>>, exposing your <<if not $wear_panties>>naked <<endif>>ass to him.

<<if not $wear_panties>>He chuckles.  "Don't want anything in the way when <<if $billy.slut and $billy.date and $defM gt 50>>Billy<<else>>Mr. Anderson<<endif>> bends you over, is that it, Parker?  Well, it's b<<else>>"B<<endif>>een a while since I've spanked a slut," he says.  "Normally, I let Rachel take care of discipline."

You howl as soon as his hand strikes your bottom the first time.  You never knew it was possible to be spanked so hard.  You realize again just how much bigger and stronger than you he is and how much like a child you must seem to him.  It almost seems right that you should be over his knee getting your butt beat<<if $billy.slut and $billy.date and $defM gt 50>>.  He was the man who taught you what you could be for Billy after all.  You probably deserve to be punished for rejecting him.<<else>>, especially since you feel guilty about lying to him.  You don't know //why// you feel guilty, but you do.<<endif>>

All such thoughts are pushed out of your head when Sean's hand comes down on your ass again.  Another howl is ripped out of you.  As the spanking continues, all you can think about is the pain and an overwhelming urge to grab his hand or kick or something, but he is easily able to contain you with just one arm.  All you can do is flail your legs impotently.  You fantasize about escaping and protecting your bare bottom from his punishing hand, but the helplessness of your situation overwhelms you.  Finally you just surrender to his discipline and let the tears flow freely as he punishes your bottom.

When he's done, he lifts you up to face him and holds you in his arms while you cry, stroking your bottom tenderly.  You feel small and vulnerable, but strangely peaceful and safe as well.  He gives you a long, deep kiss which you eagerly return.

"All right, Parker," he says as he stands up.  "I've got to get going.  Just give me a quick blowjob and I'll be on my way."

Still crying, you nod and get on your knees.  You fumble with his zipper until he helps you get his cock out.  Still feeling oddly badly about lying to him and wondering if you made a mistake, you do your best to please him, trying to take him as deeply down your throat as you can.  You make yourself gag a couple of times, but you look up and can see he is pleased with your effort.  When your efforts are rewarded, he pulls out and paints your face with an incredible amount of semen, clearly marking his territory.

"All right, Parker," he says, zipping himself up, "have fun tonight.  I'll see you tomorrow."  He gets into the car and waves as he drives away, leaving you on your knees with a bright red ass<<if $wear_panties>> and your <<if $clothes eq 0>>boxers<<elseif $clothes eq 8>>thong<<else>>panties<<endif>> around your ankles<<endif>>.

You put yourself back together and go to your room where you wash your face of the tears and come<<if $makeup gt 0>> and do your best to fix your makeup<<endif>>.  Then you head down to dinner.<<set $sean.suck = $sean.suck + 1>><<set $oralExp = $oralExp + 1>><<set $deep_throat = $deep_throat + 1>><<set $facials = $facials + 1>>

[[Go to dinner.|Go to Wednesday Dinner]]<<endif>>