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Hey, my spanking peoples! 🙂 Long time no speak. RL has been hellish busy lately, but hopefully, it will be a bit better for now.

So, to update you guys on a few things….

First, the book is doing good and I thank everyone who has bought it! It means so much to me and all of us. If you haven’t bought it I encourage you too. There are some amazing stories and authors in there. 🙂

Also, I think I have fixed my facebook widget so if you want to connect there please feel free to do so! I love hearing from you guys and gals. 🙂

Lastly, I was going to let you know that is a re-posted story. It was the first one I ever wrote for “public” consumption and as I’ve gone back and read all my early stuff it was all really rough, (rougher than even now, lol) so I decided to take this one down, edit it and change some things and just make it better in my humble opinion. I plan on doing this with several of my early stories, and just pepper their re-post through with some new stuff. As I’ve been told author’s (if I can call myself that) never stop learning and growing. 🙂 Also, I want to get back to some of the characters I haven’t written about in months.  Anyway, I hope you enjoy this improved story.

Have wonderful spanking day folks!

Until next time – LT

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Sarah looked up when she heard the kitchen door slam shut and welcomed the sight of her slightly disheveled wife. Alex’s normally immaculate red hair was in a bit of disarray, and her usually pale skin was pink and splotchy hiding her usually present dusting of freckles across her nose, which caused Sarah a bit of concern.

Sarah stopped cooking and just watched her wife for a few moments trying to judge her mood, normally when she was slamming doors it wasn’t too great, however, she decided to take the risk and pleasantly asked her, “Hey, love. How was your day?”

Alex turned to the coat rack huffing angrily while removing her suit jacket and depositing her purse in their place, before snapping her attention to her wife, “Just great. Absolutely great!”

Alex could feel her blood boiling from her co-worker’s actions today. Every nerve ending in her body felt ready for a fight. She had held her temper all day, but now she had enough! And Sarah acting like everything was fine pushed her toward her breaking point.

Sarah turned down the food she was cooking and gave her full attention to her wife knowing she was upset and felt a deeper ping of worry in the pit of her stomach about what could have possibly gone wrong today. Voice filled with concern Sarah questioned her wife, “What’s wrong honey?”

“Keith! That – that asshole stole my client and commission from me today! He’s a bastard! Then he had the gall to blame it on me like it was my fault he stole my client!” Alex slammed her hand into the counter as she yelled expressing her anger.

Sarah raised her eyebrow at Alex’s rant, she didn’t mind curse words to an extent, but calling someone names was not okay, nor was yelling, especially at her. Momentarily, Sarah decided letting her wife express her emotions, was the best thing to do, so she let it go and calmly thought about a response as to not add fuel to the fire.

Sarah looked deep into her wife’s eye’s trying to convey, how sincerely she meant what she was going to say, “Well, lovey, it’s not the end of the world. You still have over 30 clients. What he did wasn’t right, but you can’t change that now.”

Alex’s brattiness reared its head when she literally stomped her heel clad foot dramatically and whined, “I know, but it still pisses me the fuck off!” Sarah swore she could see the bottom lip poke out in a pout, again choosing to ignore her cursing momentarily.

Turning back to the stove Sarah began cooking again, keeping her voice calm and sincere she told the redhead, “I know honey and your feelings are valid, however, you cannot change them now. Dinner is almost ready, so why don’t you get changed and set the table while I finish cooking.”

Alex stood staring down Sarah for several long moments before turning and stomping off down the hallway towards their bedroom. Sarah could hear her muttering the whole way down the hall before again Alex slammed the bedroom door closed, resulting in Sarah shaking her head at the woman.

***

Alex slowly finished changing and sulked back into the kitchen still in a terrible mood. She slammed the cabinet doors getting dishes out, but after the second time Sarah decided she had had enough of that, with her voice stern, but not harsh she advised the woman, “Alex, I know you are mad, but you need to mind the attitude right now young lady before you get yourself into more trouble than you know what to do with. Enough slamming doors.”

Sarah watched at Alex rolled her eyes, huffing, however, said nothing as she continued to stare daggers at her wife with her emerald eyes.

Sarah again attempted to get her wife to calm down, “Alexandra. I’m warning you.” Sarah’s tone of voice was much sterner than it had been even moments earlier causing goose bumps to rise on both of Alex’s arms.

Alex looked at the ground, not daring to look into Sarah’s dark brown eyes, “Yes, ma’am.” She mumbled.

Sarah let out a breathe she was holding. She was glad that Alex had seemingly heeded the warning for now at least. It would be a test if they made it through the rest of the night without any more issues.

***

They had a nice although a rather quiet dinner. The food was good and Sarah sincerely enjoyed just being in her wife’s presence even if she was still brooding a bit. However, the problem arose when Sarah requested Alex do one of her only chores; the dishes. Any other night it would not have been a problem, however Alex was in a mood to test Sarah’s resolve.

As the two women stood from the table Sarah gently reminded her wife, “Alex, please go ahead and do the dishes, you will be too exhausted later.” Sarah watched as the wheels turned in Alex’s head. A beat later Alex’s emerald eyes narrowed as she sassed to Sarah, “I’ll do it later.” Before she turning to head towards the door of the living room where she had planned on relaxing on the couch until time for bed.

Sighing deeply, Sarah ordered Alex, “Go do it now. I want to spend time with you before bedtime.” Sarah also knew that if she didn’t do it now that it wouldn’t get done tonight and Alex would be rushing in the morning to get it done and either be late to work or she would have to speed to get there on time and neither of those things were acceptable to Sarah.

A long tense beat later Alex deadpanned, “No.” The two women locked eyes, now in the midst of a battle of wills. Sarah took a deep breath and counted to five in her head. Apparently, Alex was in a mood and Sarah had a suspicion that it wasn’t just because of what had happened at work.

Hardening her tone and her heart Sarah began, “You know better than outright disobedience Alexandra Marie I want you to go to our room and wait in the corner for me. I’ll be in there in a few minutes.” Alex gulped at the second use of her full name of tonight but was too far in her own head to do as she was told. Not noticing that Sarah had come around the table until she felt a sharp swat on her bottom, causing a deep sting. Apparently, Sarah thought it would be good to help her along. She also heard the firm order of, “Now.” Close to her ear.

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Alex practically ran to their bedroom bottom smarting from the swat and buried her nose in the corner. Why oh why did she have to be so fucking stubborn! Why couldn’t she just tell her wife she needed a spanking instead of earning one? It was embarrassing and slightly uncomfortable, but it had been several weeks since she had been spanked and she could tell. She knew Sarah would have been more than happy to help her, but she also knew she had gotten herself into real trouble this time instead of just asking for what she needed which was a bottom warming.

Well, she didn’t really need a spanking as much as she needed what the spanking provided her. It helped her relieve stress and emotions and also firmly reminded her she didn’t need to be in charge all of the time or have everything under control. It reminded her that no matter what Sarah would catch her if she did make a mistake and that she was truly and purely loved dearly by her wife. While she still occasionally was confused about her feelings about being spanked she knew it made their lives and relationship stronger. They had found a new level of intimacy in spanking for discipline.

Alex was mad and upset with herself for the way she had behaved since getting home from work. Her wife didn’t deserve it and truthfully neither did she. She straightened in the corner when she heard her wife coming down the hall towards their bedroom. She tried to prepare herself for what she knew was to come.

***

Sarah sat on their bed and studied her wife for a few moments. Alex’s red hair and pale skin pinked easily under a spanking made her want to do very naughty things to her instead of spanking her, however, she looked at this as her duty to her wife and their relationship. It had been almost ten minutes since she was sent to the corner so Sarah decided it was time for her to come out.

Sitting on the edge of the bed Sarah called out for Alex, “Come sit and talk to me, Alex.” The redhead shuffled her way to her brunette wife and knelt in front of her. She didn’t always take this position, only when she truly felt bad about something she did.

Sarah reached a gentle hand up and moved some loose strands of hair behind her ear, “Talk to me love what’s going on, because I believe this tantrum has little to do with work, doesn’t it?”

Alex sat in silence for several minutes and refused to speak. There was nothing really for her to say. Sarah sighed, “Honey if I didn’t know any better I would say you were asking for a spanking with the way you have been acting tonight.” Alex looked further down at the carpet refusing to meet the woman’s eyes, then she felt Sarah’s hand on her cheek bringing her face up to meet her.

As Sarah studied her wife’s face, she watched as a blush spread across her face and ears. Realization suddenly dawned on her. “Oh, I see.”

Sarah should have already known. It had been a while and Alex was a brat at the end of the day. Spanking was something she needed just like the air she breathed. Sarah wanted to kick herself for not realizing sooner. However, this was one of the downfalls of the normalcy of married life, one tended to start missing key things if not careful as the couple slipped into a routine.

It was like Sarah had read Alex’s mind. Alex’s widened eyes snapped to her wife as she sputtered out, “Wh-what do you see?” Before once again studying the floor.

Sarah cupped Alex’s cheek and brought her face back into eye contact once again, “You were asking me to spank you. Weren’t you? However, you just went the difficult route didn’t you?”

Alex nodded her head slightly as tears began to pool in her eyes. She was so ashamed of herself. How could she have done such a thing? Sarah took both of Alex’s hands in hers and asked the woman she loved dearly, “We’ve talked about this before haven’t we?”

Voice wet with tears, Alex answered her quietly, “Yes, ma’am.”

Sarah gently pulled her wife to stand in front of her instead of kneeling before her. Once in place, she looked up at her and questioned, “Why are you about to get this spanking, lovey?”

Alex shifted uncomfortably, in many ways this was the worst part of a spanking: confessing one’s misdeeds, “For acting out when I got home and for not communicating what I needed to you. I’m sorry ma’am that I didn’t tell you it had been too long since I got a spanking and I am sorry for the way I had acted. I should never have treated you that way”

“You are forgiven, lovey. Let’s get this spanking taken care of.”

Sarah reached for the waistband of Alex’s yoga pants, lowering them to her knees before guiding her over her right knee with the bed supporting her wife’s head and upper torso and feet on the ground. Sarah rubbed circles on her wife’s lower back for a moment to settle them both, before she raised her hand and brought it down in a sharp swat to her wife’s partially clothed bottom. She started a rhythmic tempo on her upturned behind from one side to the other warming her up slowly for the real punishment.

When Alex started moving around her lap and could see a blushing pink color around the edge of her pink lacey panties, she knew it was time to step it up. She reached for the waistband and gently pulled them down to the backs of her knees meeting her pants, much to Alex’s protest, which Sarah ignored.

Quickly, Sarah began again slapping steady hard swats all across her wife’s cheeks, sit spots and occasionally her upper thighs. Her skin was quickly turning red and heat was radiating off of her skin but she didn’t stop with the swats, just held her tighter as Alex began to wiggle around more.

Pausing a moment Sarah shook out her hand before redoubling her hold and then began focusing hard swats not only on her sit spots, but a few to her thighs as well, leaving a few handprints were her hand struck. She did this for several long minutes. By now Alex was crying and apologizing to Sarah for her behavior.

Finally, after much uncontrollable kicking and attempting to squirm off her wife’s lap she went limp across Sarah’s knees, giving in to her ministrations. Sarah decided to give her a final round of full force swats to her entire bottom which left both of their ears ringing and Alex’s bottom and thighs on fire.

Trying to calm her wife sobs she gently rubbed her bottom attempting to bring her back slowly. After a few minutes, she started to calm down enough to sit up. She helped her up and pulled her onto her lap bare, red bottom between her thighs, making sure it didn’t touch anything. She held her wife for a while whispering words of forgiveness and love until she noticed she was asleep in her arms.  Alex had buried her face in her wife’s brunette hair that smelled like honeysuckle which she found comforting and had just slipped into peaceful slumber.

She knew that they would talk more tomorrow or even later tonight when her wife woke up. She gently eased her wife onto her pillow and undressed her. Then she undressed and got into bed with the woman she loved dearly and held her close and drifted off to sleep, too.