Title: Bright Red Cheeks
Fandom: The Loud House
Character/Pairing: Lincoln Loud x Haiku
Bondage Level: Light
Equipment used: Paddle, Cuffs, Massage Oil, Ballgag, Collar
Extra Actions: Massage, Butt Worship, Crying/Humiliation, Spanking
Sex type: Vaginal
Requester wanted to be anonymous – After dealing with Haiku's tantrum in the shops, Lincoln punishes this naughty girl for her behaviour.
It was an average day at the Royal Woods Mall. People were shopping, teens were hanging out and...
"HONESTLY, LINCOLN! I TOLD YOU I WANTED THE BLACKBERRY PUDDING, NOT THE BLUEBERRY!"
...a woman was yelling at someone.
The woman screaming was a 21-year-old woman standing at 5ft 8inch with pale skin and long raven black hair covering one of her blue eyes. She had a well-developed body with delicate curves, a pair of C-cup-sized breasts on her chest, vast and developed hips, and an ass shaped like a pair of watermelons. She was wearing a black dress which hugged her body and showed a bit of cleavage and a couple of red heels. Her cheeks were red with rage as she yelled at her companion.
The poor victim was a 21-year-old male standing at 5ft 12inch with mocha-coloured skin, white hair that reached his neck and blue eyes. He was reasonably lean with a body like a track racer. He was currently wearing an orange T-shirt with blue jeans and white trainers. And he had a look of utter exhaustion.
"I'm sorry, but they were all out." He said tiredly.
"I don't care! I asked for blackberry, and I want blackberry!" Haiku continued to scream.
"Could you please keep your voice down? People are staring." Lincoln pleaded, and he was right. Every male looked at him with sympathetic looks as he dealt with the screaming woman.
Hell hath no fury than a woman scorned.
"I don't care! If you can't even get your girlfriend what she wants, they need to know what a useless pile of flesh you are!" She screamed out before storming out. She didn't realise Lincoln was grinding his teeth in agitation, clenching his fists in annoyance.
"Hey, man. Are you OK?" One person asked.
"I'm fine' he ground out. 'Let's just say she'll be in trouble when we get home..." He said as he went to follow Haiku, a plan forming in his head after eyeing some anaesthesia on the shelf.
After the shopping trip, Lincoln and Haiku made their way to their apartment. Lincoln felt exhausted. Haiku had been acting snippy and irritable lately and getting annoyed. Luckily, he had the perfect plan to deal with it. Whilst Haiku was busy putting the groceries away, he grabbed a napkin and anaesthesia and then followed Haiku to their bedroom.
Haiku was busy stripping out of her dress, muttering about something, and not noticing Lincoln sneaking up behind her.
"Hey, Lincoln? Can you get dinner ready? I don't feel-MMMPH!" She began to say but suddenly got a napkin to her nose. Eyes widening in shock, she was powerless as she felt her consciousness disappearing.
"You feel tired? Well, maybe this will get your head in gear." Lincoln muttered to himself as he eyed the goth bombshell sleeping on the floor.
It was time to begin.
When Haiku woke up, she felt a draft hitting her skin, like a cold whisper.
"Uhhh...what happened?" She thought as she tried to rub her face. To her shock, she couldn't move her arms.
'What...Why can't I?' She tried to move her arms, but they were stuck above her head. Not to mention the strange taste of rubber in her mouth and something metallic around her neck.
That was when something clicked in her mind. Tasting rubber?!
"MMPH!" Haiku let out a muffled shriek as she struggled. Now she knew what had happened! After being knocked out, she was stripped naked, save for her heels, and her wrists were encased in a pair of handcuffs that were now suspended above her head so she couldn't lower them to ease the tension in her arms. To make matters worse, she had a red ball gag in her mouth and a thin metal collar around her neck. Her ankles were also secured with a long piece of rope.
'How could this happen? No one was here except...oh no' Haiku's thoughts filled with dread. Lincoln did this. And he only did this if he was mad or kinky.
When Lincoln approached her, she saw the paddle he was palming and the calm, angry look on his face. Yep, he was mad.
"Well, now, look who is finally awake." He said in a cold tone.
"-Ncoln... (Lincoln...) She whimpered through her gag.
"Well, at least you are quiet. Not like you were WHEN WE WENT SHOPPING!" He yelled, causing her to wince.
"Do you know how embarrassing it was to hear you yell for the tiniest things?! People were watching, and you were screaming like a friggin two-year-old child! I swear, they were recording your yelling! People were whispering about how I was dealing with a gothic Karen! THEY WERE CALLING YOU A KAREN, HAIKU!" He yelled, breathing heavily.
Haiku felt like she wanted to shrink. She realised what was going on.
Lincoln calmed down as he walked around Haiku.
"But you know. I think I can punish you for your behaviour perfectly." He said as he grabbed a bottle of massage oil.
Haiku knew what would happen, and her eyes widened in fear.
"MMPH! MMPH!" She yelled through her gag, shaking her head to try and convince Lincoln not to go through with it.
"Oh? You don't want it? Guess what. I don't give a damn." He said as he began to apply oil all over Haiku's giant butt. The cold, slippery oil contacted her skin, causing her to moan in little pleasure as his hands began rubbing over her cheeks. Haiku closed her eyes as drool began to cover her gag. Soon, she heard Lincoln speak.
"It's a shame that I have to hit this. Your butt was the one thing that appealed to many kids back in high school." He commented as he began massaging the large rear in his hand.
"The large white boulders swayed as you walked, bouncing with each step. You could rest your head on these things and just sleep." Lincoln said as he placed his face on them, kissing them.
Haiku blushed at the action, clenching her thighs as Lincoln worshipped her butt.
All bliss went away when Lincoln picked up the paddle.
"Such a shame I have to tenderise it." He said as he readied the paddle.
*SMACK!*
Haiku's eyes widened from the shock as she let out a squeal.
"This hurts me a lot more than it will hurt you!" Lincoln said as he proceeded to continue to spank her.
*SMACK*
The paddle hit her butt, causing her to squeal again. The paddle striking it caused her rear to jiggle from the impact.
After twisting his wrists to relieve the tension, he continued his spanking session.
*SMACK!*
*SMACK!*
*SMACK!*
*SMACK!*
*SMACK!*
*SMACK!*
*SMACK!*
*SMACK!*
As Lincoln continued to smack Haiku's bum with the paddle, the white cheeks soon started to turn red from the impact as Lincoln alternated between the cheeks. With each hit, tears began forming in her eyes as she felt more pain in her rear.
"-Incoln...-o –or" (Lincoln...No more.) Haiku moaned in pain and pleasure as she drooled over her gag.
"Oh, you want me to stop? Too bad!" Lincoln said as he began swinging harder and faster.
The impacts soon sounded louder as Haiku moaned in pain. She felt her ass heat up from the effects as she let out gentle sobs from the pain.
By the time Lincoln finished, Haiku's cheeks were a bright tomato red, and her ass was as warm as a frying pan off the stove. Haiku was gently sobbing from the pain.
Putting down the paddle, Lincoln grabbed a few napkins and used them to wipe the tears away. Placing the napkin on her nose, he ordered her to blow.
After this, Lincoln relaxed his posture and took out the gag.
"Look. I know that you are stressed. The deadline for your next book is close, and you are panicking about the deadline. But you don't take it out on me, especially in public. You could take some time and relax.
"I know. I want to complete this, but that editor is so pushy. I need to complete this book. I don't want to lose out on my fans." She sniffled.
"Hey, it's OK. I can help you with the plot. Just...relax, OK?" He said, cupping her chin.
"OK. Can you get me down now?" Haiku asked shyly.
Lincoln undid the cuffs allowing her to fall into his arms. They just stood there in each other's embrace.
"Say...shall we burn off more energy?" Lincoln asked.
Haiku knew what he meant and got onto her hands and knees, shaking her butt seductively.
"Please, take me." She breathed out. Lincoln stripped out of his clothes and got behind her, hands on her hips with his cock lined against her vagina.
With one gentle thrust, Lincoln inserted himself into her clip, causing Haiku to sigh in pleasure, especially as Lincoln slowly moved in and out.
"Thanks for this..." Haiku moaned out, tongue out like a dog.
"We needed this...well, you needed this," Lincoln grunted as he started to pick up more speed.
Keeping a gentle hold on her thighs, Lincoln maintained a steady rhythm as he started to go faster. Haiku nearly lost her balance when Lincoln began thrusting even more quickly, causing sweat to form on both their bodies.
"Lincoln...Faster...Please..." Haiku begged as her mind began to fill with lust, and Lincoln obliged, thrusting even faster and harder. Haiku's skin rippled with each thrust as her moans increased in volume.
"Haiku...I'm gonna...I'm gonna...!" Lincoln grunted as he felt himself reaching his climax.
"Do it! I'm about to release as well!" Haiku said as she felt her walls clench.
Lincoln then began to move his hips faster and harder, and with that...he released his load into Haiku. A lot of cum began to stream into her as she huffed like a dog. She felt like it was filling her to the max.
Soon the two flopped onto the bed in each other's arms.
"So...feel better?" Lincoln asked as he wrapped his arms around her.
"Very", Haiku replied with a smile.
The two soon fell asleep in each other's embrace, dreaming of good times.
Epilogue...
At the shops, customers were busy wincing at the sound of Haiku yelling again, much to Lincoln's irritation.
"Look! I'll go get what you want, OK! Stop acting like a brat!" He snarled out in aggravation.
"Good!" Haiku replied back as Lincoln went to the aisle. But he then whispered something into her ear.
"I am SO punishing you when we get home."
Haiku whispered back as she moaned, with Lincoln holding her rear, squeezing it gently
"I look forward to it..."