Marriage and Spanking (Goombasa)

[Biro]

Jennifer sat on the couch in her appartment one Friday afternoon, unable to pay much attention to the TV on in front of her. Her mind was all on the conversation she had had last night with her husband of just over a month, Kyle. He had explained to her how he was going to discipline her throughout their relationship, and worse, by spanking her! She had never been spanked before in her life, but she sort of understood. She had quite a temper, and had been a bit wild before marrying. Which was a month ago, so it probably hadn't changed. She had accepted it without much fuss, knowing somewhere inside it was probably best. He was two years older and quite a bit more mature than her either way. She guessed she would just accept it when it came, but she certainly wasn't looking forward to being over his knee.

She continued flipping through the channels, waiting for her husband to get back from work. She hadn't been able to find a job, and secretly hoped never to despite needing the money.

Kyle walked into the apartment and hung his coat on the rack, running a hand through his slightly long black hair. "I'm home," he announced, letting her know that her bottom was soon going to be very, very warm. He walked into the room, smiling softly at her.

[Biro]

"Hi!" she smiled at him, oblivious to anything being wrong. She smiled back and turned back to the TV, shifting into a more comfortable position.

He sighed a little and took out the bundle of mail he held under his arm. "Oh, can we talk for a moment about this credit card bill?" he asked, walking over to the couch and sitting down beside her.

[Biro]

The blood drained out of her face. Already! But maybe there was a way out. "Uhh... well... I guess I did buy some things. But I'm sure most of it is yours! You can't go blaming me for everything dammit!" she said, her voice gaining heat by the end. The folded her arms with a "hmmmf" and turned back to the TV which she turned up.

He unfolded the bill and cleared his throat. "Make up... jewelry... expensive wines... clothes, clothes, and more clothes." He frowned at her. "Honey, you march yourself to our room and stand in the corner. "I'll be in in a few minutes."

[Biro]

She opened her mouth for an excuse, but she realized there was none. Deciding to not make it worse, she walked past him, through the hall, and into their room, biting her lower lip nervously. She walked into the corner and folded her hands behind her head, looking about eight years old and very aware of it and embarrassed by it. She had butterflies from just from the curiosity, as well, but she was fairly certain this wasn't going to be pleasant.

Kyle came back in to their room, holding a bar of soap, a wooden spoon, and a belt in his hands. "Alright honey, come over here and sit down on the bed next to me. Tell me why you are being punished."

[Biro]

Her mouth dropped open when she saw what was in his hands before catching herself. This was going to HURT! She sat next to him hesitantly, still eying the items.

"Uh... I ran up the credit card bill. And I guess for swearing. But you don't have to do this! I really won't do it again! I know we don't have a ton of money." she stammered, going for one last hope.

He nodded softly. "You didn't seem to realize that when you were in the store, honey. I hope you saved the receipts, because a lot of that stuff is going right back where it came from." He held up the bar of soap. "But first, we're going to do something about that mouth of yours. Open your mouth."