Cleaning For Guests

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I'm excitedly getting my apartment ready for my good friends Kayla and Matt who were flying in for a few days. I was excited to show them around this new city, introduce them to Shawn, and just hang out like the good ole days. And I know Shawn is excited to meet them as well. Given that he knows Matt introduced me to spankings and wedgies, I'm sure he'll want to pick him brain. I'm less excited about that.

I'm roaming around the apartment wearing grey sweatpants and a black tank top, straightening things up and cleaning some sheets. Thankfully, my couch has a pull out bed, so the couple will be able to sleep somewhere comfortable and won't have to waste money on a hotel. I'm folding the sheets up and setting them on the couch when I hear a knock at my door.

I go to answer it, being met by Shawn carrying a bouquet of flowers. "Awww for me!" I say, standing on my tippy toes for a kiss.

He kisses me back. "Thought I'd bring some color into the room for your new guests. When do they get here?"

I close the door as he walks in. "They get here tomorrow morning. Are you excited to meet them?"

He nods. "I am! You've said good things about them. And it'll be nice to meet the other man who's beaten your ass!"

I roll my eyes, but can't help but to giggle at him. "Yeah whatever." I watch as he finds a mason jar and fills it with water to place the flowers in. "Thank you for the flowers. They're really pretty."

"No problem baby. You about done cleaning?"

I nod. "Yeah! Just getting the sheets ready, then I'll get changed to go to dinner."

"Okay, well I'm going to use the restroom before we leave." He heads to my restroom.

I fold the rest of the sheets on the couch, going to my room to change into more socially acceptable clothes. I strip out of my sweatpants, sliding on black skinny jeans as Shawn walks into my room.

"Hey, you said you were done cleaning right?" He asked, looking around my room.

"Yeah!" I replied.

"Well your bathroom counter is still a mess. Not to mention your room!" He says, pointing out the clothes laying all over my bedroom floor.

"Well they're not going to come into my room anyway. And I don't think my bathroom looks that bad. I'll just straighten it up before they get here. No biggie." I tell him.

He nods his head over. "Well just come over and look." He leads me to my bathroom. I can't deny it did look a little messy, makeup products covering the bathroom counter. But I just shrug it off.

"Well, I like to wear makeup! And they'll understand! Like I said I'll clean it tom-"

Shawn cuts me off before I can finish my sentence. "Not just the counter." Hey points over at my bathtub. "Your bathtub needs to be scrubbed too. You shouldn't do cocky over the phone, saying this place will be spotless for your friends to come over. And it still looks the same as it always does."

I groan, knowing I did sound a little cocky. "Okay okay. I'll clean it after we go to dinner."

"Nope." He replied. "I said I'd take you out after you get the apartment cleaned. And it's still not clean. Finish cleaning first then we can go."

I pout, stamping my foot down. "But I'm hungry! I've been cleaning all day!"

"It looks like you've only been cleaning for an hour."

I can't deny he's not half right. I continue to pout, crossing my arms.

"If you keep pouting you're going to be in trouble. You said you'd do something, and you need to keep your word." He scolds me.

I continue to pout, rolling my eyes. "Can I pleeease just do it after dinner? I said I'd do it later!"

He gives me a brief look, before walking out of the bathroom, taking my hand and leading me out.

Oops. I pushed his buttons.

He pulls me out into the living room, sitting on the couch. "Get your pants down."

I stamp my feet again. "Shaaawn. Come ooon. I don't want to do this right now."

He shakes his head. "And I didn't want to come to see your apartment still a mess after you said you'd get it cleaned up. You're getting spanked, then you're going to finish cleaning then we'll get dinner. That's final."

I pout a little more, but I know his mind was made up and there's no changing it. I unbutton my jeans I just put on, pulling them down to reveal my black panties, laying over his lap.

I wrap my arms around his leg as he places his hand on my bottom, and begin swinging. I wince as the smacks start raining down. "Ow! Ow! Mmmm!" I whined as I felt my bottom start to warm up. I started to regret all the back talk I gave him.

"I'm sure when you went to Kayla's apartment, it was nice and clean. I bet they put more thought into being a good host." Shawn told me as he kept spanking me.

Yeah and yet I still got spanked at their place. I thought to myself in a petty thought. I didn't have much to say besides the whines and cries from the spanking.

He spanks me a bit longer, before stopping to rub my bottom for a second and standing me up. "I want you to straighten up your bathroom. Clean your counter, scrub the tub. I'll help you and straighten up your room for you, okay?"

I nod as I rub my sore butt. "Yes sir."

Shawn stands up, giving me a quick kiss. "Get to it missy."

I pull my jeans up, thankful he only gave me a quick spanking over my panties. He was probably just as eager to go to dinner as I was. The burning on my rear end gave me more motivation to clean, putting my makeup away where they belonged and scrubbing the bathtub and rinsing it out. I take a deep breath and stand up, walking to my bedroom.

I see Shawn had put all my dirty laundry into the laundry bin, even making my bed and straightening up my desk. He turns to look at me. "Looks a lot better now huh?"

I smile. "Haha yeah. Thank you. Bathrooms all clean too, I promise."

"Good girl." He walks over, places his hands on my hips as he gives me a kiss. "Ready to go to dinner?"

I nod. "Let me change my shirt. I smell like cleaning chemicals now."

He smiles. "Make sure your shirt makes it to your laundry bin this time." He says, giving me a playful pat on my bottom as he walked out of my room.

I roll my eyes and smile. I slide my top off and toss it into the bin. I then slide my jeans and panties down, getting a quick look at my pink bottom, again being thankful how brief the spanking was. I pull them back up, putting on a white tshirt and tying my hair into a pony tail before leaving to get dinner with Shawn.

(Story continues on Roommate Romance Part 36!)

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