I woke up nervous Saturday morning with the sting of Friday’s spanking almost gone.
I will back track to explain how, and why, Saturday morning played out like it did…
Thursday morning, as my wife was flying back home, I was feeling pretty bad about several things I had and had not done. I guess I get this way when she has been away for long periods of time, I start feeling guilty about things. I sat down and spent the morning writing things down that I felt bad about, some things she had asked me to take care of over the past 2 or 3 months and that I had yet to complete. She had not asked me about them in a long time and I knew she thought that I had completed them.
Anyway, after writing out my confession, I emailed it to her so that she would get it when she landed and I could not chicken out. I am much more brave when she is not here for some reason.
Now fast forward to Friday morning about 30 minutes after my spanking for not working out. I receive this text from her:
I just read through that letter you sent and OMG! I didn’t realize you had not done those simple things I asked you for help with! Be prepared for a big spanking tomorrow morning! It is going to HURT!!!! Now sit on that for 24 hours with a sore ass!!!
Now for the rest of the day Friday I have both a sore ass and a massive pit in my stomach knowing what is coming tomorrow.
Now back to Saturday morning.
I woke up around my usual time, and as is typical, my wife had been up for a couple of hours already. I had not gotten much sleep worrying about what I would be in for. I woke up about 6:30 and she always brings me coffee at 7:00.
Then I remember she is playing tennis with a friend of hers at 8:00 and she might be bringing my coffee earlier than usual. I am also expecting that before I am able to enjoy my morning coffee she will be telling me to roll over so she can blister my ass again. My heart starts racing even faster.
She comes in the bedroom right at 7:00 with a smile on her face, puts my coffee down on my night stand and gives me a kiss, just like every morning. Then she starts getting dressed in her tennis outfit.
Did she forget? Is she just getting dressed first? Fuuuuuccccckkkkk this is killing me!
I watch her change trying to figure out how this will play out. She finishes and comes back over, smile on her face, leans down and kisses me and says “I’ll be home around 10:00” and then turns around and goes downstairs.
Part of me was relieved, but honestly that was a very small part. Most of me was even more stressed out and scared. Now I had to wait even longer. I stared at the clock for the next 2 and a half hours, dreading her text telling me she is heading home.
Then I hear my text notification and begin to shake as I check it. It is my wife.
On my way.
Want Bux (Starbucks) in the hot tub?
HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!! What is going on? Starbucks in the hot tub? She has forgotten! Or changed her mind. Either way, I start thinkingI am off the hook.
I respond back that yes I would love a latte and I will go fire the hot tub up. I get up with a renewed, and very false, sense of relief. I head out to the backyard and get in the hot tub to wait for her.
It wasn’t too long before she got home and joined me in the hot tub, we drank our Starbucks and chatted about the usual stuff. She is smiling and laughing and happy. I am now starting to convince myself that I am in the clear.
We spend about 45 minutes soaking and then she says she is getting out to get started with the things she wanted to get done in the yard. Feeling refreshed, I get out as well. We go upstairs to dry off and get dressed. No sign of anything coming.
I am getting dressed in the bathroom. She has gotten dressed already and was in the bedroom putting away some laundry. I walk out of the bathroom and she sees that I have gotten dressed. She stands with her arms crossed and says “Why in the world did you bother getting dressed? Get those clothes off!”
Then pointing at the bed she said “RIGHT NOW! ASS UP!!”
I quickly undressed while she picked up the black silicone paddle.
I got on the bed, face down and had no sooner settled into position before WWWHHHAAACCCKKK!!!
Shit that was hard.
Very slight pause, and then…
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pics?of your ass?