Cassie was startled as the doorbell woke her up. What? It was already ten oclock! Seems like she had overslept. She never overslept! How could this have happened? She shook her head in disbelief and slowly crawled out of the covers covering the matress on the floor she was sleeping on, in her sparsely furnished but still messy apartment. She had a pretty Spartan lifestyle with the exception of eating lots of hot waffles and taking long showers. Those were her comfort moments. The rest of the day she mostly spend training for combat, honing her already perfect fighting style. Cassie quickly tied her hair in a ponytail. She at least wanted to have her hair right even if she was still just wearing a top and panties. Cassie knew it was her friend and mentor Barbara at the door who would bring her some meds from the Thompson Clinic to treat her light depression. Barbara entered the flat looking at the mess Cassie had made in a somewhat motherly annoyed fashion. She could walk again! Cassie still could scarcely believe it. But grim determination and some high tech had done pure wonders. If only every disabled person could afford such treatment. Cassie decided that having a billionaire as an adopted father was a nice thing.
„Oh Cassie! Look at the mess you made! Your not a kid anymore, cant you grow up a little and learn to clean after yourself?", said Barbara in a voice Cassie was finding obnoxious. Soon an ugly scowl formed on her pretty face. „You dont get to tell me anything! Your not my mother! My mother is a psychopath.", Cassie declared. Over time she had developed quite some attitude. It had gotten her into trouble in the past. Barbara was not having it. „Dont take that tone with me young woman. If your old enough to live alone your old enough to clean the fuck up. I mean geez...grow up! Even my father keeps a neat home and he is a guy! Well...that was kinda sexist, but boys will be boys right?", she said and smirked in a somewhat mean fashion. At any other time they would have both laughed at that but Cassie was dealing with her depression by lashing out at people. Even though it was not healthy. „Yeah, that was fucking sexist. And you tell me to grow up!", she shot back. „Now Cassandra stop that! If you were still underage I put you straight over my knee.", she said. Cassie was embarrased. She didnt like the spankings that had been a pretty frequent occurance in her younger years. „You didnt put me over your knee because you were a cripple, remember?!", she shouted. Barbara didnt like the word cripple. Not at all. So the argument further escalated. „Now your calling me a cripple? What the heck?", she said outraged. Cassandra was really annoyed now so she said some things she would later regret. „Yeah! You were a fucking cripple. And less bossy because your legs were shit.", she cursed. Now she had crossed a line. Of course her disability due to the Joker attack was a touchy subject for Barbara. It had been the most difficult time in her life and she didnt like condescension on the subject. „Why! You little bitch...", she cried, sharply inhaling the air by these words. Now Barbara was mad. She knew she couldnt take Cassie in a fair fight, but Cassie would never hurt her so she had a major advantage. Crossing the distance between them Barbara grabbed Cassies ear harshly. „OW! Ahhh, you cant do that to me!", Cassie said angry but didnt dare fight back except for some token struggles. Now Barbara dragged her to a corner of the small flat were a barstool was standing and dragged the young woman over her knees. She was still only 21. Almost a teenager...and in Barbaras eyes not the most mature one either. Barely being able to take care of a proper home without her former guardians help. That was not something she had been taught by her parents or even Alfred. Strangely neglectful of the butler, Barbara thought!
Having Cassie in this vulnerable position she started firing quick sharp smacks on her upturned cute rump. Cassie hissed in pain. Somehow she couldnt deal with the firy, stinking feeling of a literal butt whopping.„No!", she said in protest. „Yes. Now shut up and take your spanking like a good girl", Barbara stated flatly. Cassie should have know not to anger...not to push her. In a couple of minutes she had spanked Cassies bottom until it smarted nicely. Then she let the young adult go. Cassie held her butt with one hand and looked at Barbara intensely. The punishment had actually made her somewhat contrite. And she did know she had said some pretty mean things. All over a petty fight over her untidy room. Yeah, being a good girl at heart she felt pretty bad. „Barbara...I...I want you to spank me some more. I really deserve it, though I am technically an adult now.", she said to Barbara. This suprised the red headed woman. „Youve never asked for a spanking before.", she said. In the old days she had used a belt because it had been so difficult to haul her over her knee with her disability. She prefered otk though, because it was more personal and strangely comforting.
„Your right. But I reconsidered. I feel shitty for being so mean to you. That was not right.", the girl in her early twenties said with conviction. This lead to Barbara agreeing with her. „Okay. But prepare yourself for a world of hurt, young lady. If I am going to spank you I am going to do this right. I dont do fun spankings.", she said with a chuckle. But Cassandra was honestly scared. In a couple of more seconds she was again lying over Barbaras lap. More comfortably now. Barbara slapped her butt almost absent mindedly, thinking of their friendship and how it had been taking in a young girl from the streets. These days hadnt been all that bad. And Cassandra was a worthy addition to the batfamily. Much more skilled than that young upstart Damian, alltough the comparison was maybe not fair. Cassandras skills were legendary among experts and even Damian with his cocky attitude never dared fight her seriously. „Im going to take your panties off now.", Barbara declared. Cassie had been dreading this but knew it was coming. Slowly Barbara peeled the panties off until they were hanging underneath the young adults sit spots. Then she started spanking on the bare again, paying MUCH attention to said sitspots, which Cassie very much did not like. Her butt was very red now and Barbara knew she couldnt keep this up much longer if she didnt want to hurt the girl seriously. But well a red butt was something everyone should have experienced at some point in her point of view. She was pretty openly pro spanking and had threatened Damian with it sometimes, much to his embarrasment. Bruce had the complete opposite phillosophy sadly. She didnt do so much as pull the boys ears even though he was a serious brat in everyones eyes. Which didnt mean he also had some redeeming qualities. Even Barbara who didnt like him much had to admit he had turned into a fine Robin. But back to Cassandra.
„Are you done?", Cassandra asked hopefully and slowly stood up, pulling the panties back up again carefully. She had to rub it good now and even she would have admitted that it hurt much at this point. „I am gonna need some aftercare.", Cassandra stated with a sad smile. Barbara did not agree! „Your 21 Cassie, you can rub some lotion on your tush on your own.", she said meanly and Cassandra pouted half serious. In the end they both started laughing, alltough Cassandra was not laughing much since her butt deservedly hurt like hell. „I am gonna put some pants on now.", she stated and got some black sweatpants off the ground. „Good idea. Its more decent.", Barbara agreed. „And then your going to take your medicine please. We got to treat that depression properly. They are not fun.", she said. „Agreed.", Cassandra complied. Then she took her pills like a good girl. „Well...are you going to leave now?", asked Cassandra, somewhat shily. Barbara found that cute. „Yes, sadly. But I promised my father that we go for brunch at that diner today. Take care of yourself, Cassie. Your very dear to me.", she said and then slowly left.
Cassandra looked at her red bottom in the mirror and treated it with lotion, getting some pain relief.
She marveled at the reddened skin. The sight still seemed strange to her.
END (How did you like it? Hope you enjoyed my little fantasy.)