Sunday, September 29, 2013
After A Great Vacation....... A Wallop Of A Spanking
Coming home from any vacation away has always been difficult for me. I am a control person and returning from a wonderful vacation sets me on edge. Jet lag is a privileged problem, granted. I had it and could not shake it. I was up at 4AM madly going from one task to another..... laundry, mail, unpacking..... re-entry is always difficult. I spin right out of control and there was Jack.
Jack told me that it wasn't all mine to do. He would work with me. I made some snide remark and rolled my eyes. He said that was it. He pulled me right into the bedroom. I told him that he could not spank me when he was upset with me. He said that he would do just that. He then told me to be still and I immediately quieted down. Bottom bared and I received a hard spanking as a home welcoming. I do know I deserved it, but being spanked when Jack is angry was not much fun. He stood me up and held that paddle on my bare backside as we continued to talk. He said that he knew we would be right back in the bedroom if I didn't settle down. I continued jumping from one task to another, but now with a sore bottom. I did feel settled. We worked together on all the things we had to do. Jack kept his eye on me and the paddle was not put away until late afternoon.
I did so well on the country roads of Europe, but right here surrounded by lots to do so very early, early in the morning, I unpacked my poor attitude and was walloped by a steady husband. I deserved exactly what happened. It is always amazing how a sore bottom can make everything seem right. We worked together on all the things we needed to do and tumbled back into bed for a sweet afternoon nap.