Chapter 3

"Now, Gracy, there is still the matter of your interruption, to be dealt with." I said as we sat up.

"But Uncle Grant, I don't want a spanking!" Gracy whined.

"Want it or not, you're getting a spanking, Missy." I answered sternly.

"My name isn't Missy, it's Gracy!" she spoke back to me.

"You know very well I meant, and you're being sassy, which just means more swats."

"That's not fair!"

"How is it not fair? You know better than to interrupt your elders. Your Mother and I were talking, and you interrupted us."

"Exactly, Gracy! Listen to your Uncle Grant." Megan cut in as she sat on the other chaise lounge.

"Hey, I don't remember asking for your help in this situation. Have you so soon forgotten the spanking that I gave you?"

"Well, you guys were talking about me as if I wasn't there." Gracy complained as she stood up and paced.

"That's no excuse to interrupt us. We were holding a conversation, and you would have had your chance to speak later. You need your swats, and you're getting them."

"But, I'm an adult! I'm too old to be getting swats!" Gracy exclaimed.

"Well, your Mother is a lot older than you, and you just saw her getting spanked. I am the head of this house, and both of you ladies will do well to remember that!"

"Damn! Doesn't being an adult count for anything?" Gracy replied.

"Yes, it means that I can make love to you! And why are you cussing at me?"

"I'm sorry, it just slipped out! I didn't mean it. Honest!"

"Sure, you didn't!" I sarcastically answered her.

"But I didn't!" she replied.

"I believe that like I believe I will be the next President of the United States."

"You will? Great! When do we move into the White House?" Gracy sassed.

"Now there will be enough of that. Bend over my lap so I can spank that cute ass of yours."

"But, Uncle Grant! I don't want one! Please, can't we let it pass this once?" she responded while covering up her ass.

"NO! If I did that, then I would have had to forgive your Mother for her infraction earlier. Which I did not, so why would I let you off yours? Now, stop stalling and bend over or it will be worse!" I told her.

Megan was nervously watching the scene before her, trying to stay silent and out of trouble. She didn't want her daughter to be spanked, but she also didn't want another spanking herself.

"Mom, can't you help me?" Gracy appealed to Megan.

"Sorry, but I'm staying out of this one! This is between you and your uncle." Megan answered her, clearly trying to avoid further punishment at my hands.

At this point, I was so angry that I started counting to three, as I did when she was a child.

"One, two..."

Gracy immediately bent over my lap, clearly knowing that if I had reached "three", it was going to be worse for her ass. I gave her five rather hard swats for refusing to obey me immediately. She reached back with both hands to block my swats. I reacted to that by grabbing her hands and holding them above her butt on her back. At the same time, I held her still, in case she decided to continue resisting me.

"Gracy, stop trying to cover your ass right now! You're adding to your punishment." I warned her.

"Yes, Sir." she said as she quit resisting my efforts to punish her.

"That's much better, Gracy." I replied as I finished spanking her cute, heart-shaped ass.

I stood her up after her punishment was over. She had tears in her eyes as she stood and looked at me.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Grant." Gracy apologized.

"Now, Megan during your earlier spanking we had pretended that you had signed a lifelong contract. I am glad that you caught onto the fact that I started a role-play as well as spanking you, but I think that we need to talk about taking our relationship to a new level as we have been discussing for a while now. How do you feel about actually signing such a contract?"

"Well, what would be in such a contract? I mean, would I still have rights and stuff like that, or would I lose all of them and become like a slave, with no rights whatsoever?" she asked.

"You would still have rights and a safe word that you could say if things got too intense for you, but I could punish you for disobeying me. We would have an open relationship, with each of us the other's primary partner, but both of us free to explore other sexual relationships, as long as we both told the other first. No secrets, no hiding, and I will not ask anything of you that will cause you humiliation or embarrassment. I will listen to your opinions on all matters, but I have the final say. You will address me as 'Master' from now on, when it would not cause a scene or be humiliating in any way to us. I would have unlimited use of your body, at anytime that I wish, and there will be open and honest communication between us. As I said before, I will not take away any of your rights. This is primarily between the two of us, and not a legal matter. If at any time, either one of us decides that we don't want to continue this contract, that option remains open, but it has to be stated in writing, just like the contract itself."