S wanted me to write a story about how I think our lives will be like when we are living together next year, and this is what this started off as. I wasn’t going to even talk much about punishments, more the control and power aspects of our relationship. My twisted mind then turned the story into this. It was just too hard to resist!!
“Honey, I’m home!”
Seth came out of the bedroom, buttoning up his shirt that he had just changed into after work. He looked up to see his girl rushing towards him, arms out wide, ready to engulf him in one of her baby-girl bear hugs. For such a little girl, the squeeze around his mid-drift was surprisingly tight and he chuckled as he buried his face in her hair, savouring the sweet smell of her shampoo mixed with her perfume.
“ . . . and he said that he loved coming to school and the Mum was so nice and I rang the teacher from his last school and she said . . .”
Seth looked up from Abbey’s head tucked under his chin as she excitedly told him about her day teaching and frowned slightly at the pile of bags dumped in the hallway near the front door. He pulled back and tried to look stern as he looked down at his girl.
“Baby, what did we talk about with your bags?”
Abbey looked guiltily towards the door and then put on her puppy dog eyes before looking back up at Seth, “Sorry honey, I forgot, I’ll put them away now.”
Seth smiled, “Hmmm, yes you will. Turn around and bend over first.”
Abbey sighed and spun herself around, facing away from Seth and bent over. She felt her lover slowly raise her mid-length skirt to rest on her upper back. His fingers traced along the elastic of her panties before:
*SMACK*SMACK*SMACK*SMACK*SMACK*
Seth raised his hand high and smacked Abbey’s pantied bottom five times so hard that her body lurched forward with each smack. He straightened her up and spun her around to face him again. He gently tilted her chin towards him and looked seriously into her eyes, “Forget again my love and you and I will have to have a big talk. Now go.” She scampered away to collect her bags while he walked towards the kitchen to decide what to make for dinner. Seth did most of the cooking while Abbey took care of most of the cleaning. Sometimes they swapped duties, or did them together, but this suited their schedules and Seth enjoyed cooking.
Seth’s thoughts were interrupted when out of the corner of his eye he saw how many bags Abbey was trying to lug into the bedroom. It definitely looked more than her hand bag, her gym bag and the couple of bags that usually accompanied her home, filled with marking that could be done in front of the tv.
“Abbey, “Seth called as she disappeared into their bedroom, “What do you have in your bags?”
“Oh . . . . nothing!” came the very vague answer.
Seth’s brow furrowed once more. He hoped it wasn’t what he thought it was, which was more shopping. Abbey had the worst impulse spending habit he had ever seen and he had forbade her to go shopping without him in her presence. He went to stand in the bedroom doorway, watching her bottom wriggle around as she was half-buried in her cupboard.
“Darling?”
“Hmmmmm?” Seth didn’t know whether her distracted tone was intentional or not.
“Abbey, stop what you are doing and look at me.”
Abbey dropped the rest of her clothes at the bottom of the closet and straightened up. The guilty look on her face told him everything.
“Abbey, did you go shopping after work?”
Abbey looked down at her clasped, fidgeting hands and back at Seth, “Maybe.” She whispered softly.
Seth sighed and gestured to Abbey to sit on the bed. He sat down next to her, and she leaned into him, feeling bad that she had broken her rules.
“What did you buy?”
Abbey grimanced, “A few tops, a skirt . . . and two books.”
Seth closed his eyes and breathed to calm himself down before he opened his eyes and focused on his girl, “Books Abbey?! Clothes I don’t like but I can understand, but books?! You’ve already gone over your book allowance this month.”
Abbey’s bottom lip dropped as she wailed, “I knoooow!! But one was a new book from a series that I didn’t know was coming out, and the other was for teaching. I needed it!”
Frustrated, Seth stood up and began to pace in front of her, “Abbey, I’ve said this time and time again, we cant afford these impulse purchases now we have a mortage! Buying those books, these clothes, means we have less to go in our savings! You cannot keep doing this.”
Abbey, ashamed, looked down at her hands and began to cry. She hated disappointing Seth. She felt so bad. Also, she knew the punishment coming up and knew it would be bad.
Seth stopped in front of Abbey and looked down at her, “Abbey, what did we decide upon as punishment if you went shopping without permission again.”
Abbey mumbled into her chest and so Seth reached over to lift her chin up, “Now, Abbey. What did I say?”
“I have to work off the money I spent.”
Seth nodded seriously, “Yes. How much did you spend?”
Abbey thought about it, adding up her purchases, “$100?”
Seth’s eyebrows raised, “Is that the total or a guess? I wouldn’t be rounding it down right about now, young lady.”
Abbey hopped off the bed and dug around in one of the plastic bags for a receipt, “Well, maybe a bit more. Um . . . $146.50.”
Seth leaned over and gave her a quick cuddle and kiss on the forehead, “Love, I want you to get dressed in your punishment dress and punishment panties then come out and sit at the table. We'll work out what we are going to do about this."
I dont know if there is going to be a Part Two, its much easier just to daydream about this instead of writing it all down *sigh* and I really do want to write about how life for S and I will really be- without so much on the spanking :D
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