I Am Still Spanked
Last night was a terrible night.
Me and my boyfriend were arguing. And it was over something I started. He told me I needed to lose my attitude and take a nap or something. And this really made me mad. So he kept telling me to chill and calm down. But I felt the need to keep arguing. He asked why I was acting like such a brat and before I knew it, I smacked him super hard across the face. We were both in shock. He became very angry and upset. He grabbed his jacket and went out the door. I decided to lay down and think about what I just had done. He eventually came back and sat next to me on the bed. He asked me why I would do that and I said I didn't know. He kept asking and my response was o don't know. He then told me to get up and go stand in the corner until I had a better answer. I did. After about 15 minutes he told me to come back. He asked me again. I told him how angry I was that he said I was being a brat. And that I was already upset and mad about the reason we were arguing. Which was all over the dishes not being put away right. (Kinda stupid, but I was just having a moody day.) he explained to me he didn't call me a brat. Or say I was one. He asked why I was acting like one. And that I really hurt his feelings when I smacked him. And that I will be getting a spanking. He gave me the choice of now or after dinner. I said after dinner. He gave me and kiss and told me he loved me and we made dinner together. We were perfectly fine after talking. I really had forgotten about getting a spanking. We ate and then I took a shower while he cleaned up. After I got out he told me it was time that I got my spanking. I sat on the bed and pouted before noticing he was unbuckling his belt.
"Babe please no. I won't do it again!" I pleaded. He told me to be quiet and take it like a big girl since only a big girl could smack a man like that. He slid his belt out and told me to bend over the bed. I was only wearing a thin night gown and a thong so there wasn't much protection. Although he did pull my nightgown up. He started with his hand for a couple minutes. Not hard but enough to sting a little. Then I heard him reach for his belt and the buckle slide off the table. He started spanking me with the belt before I could even beg. One stroke after another. After what felt like 20 minutes which was only probably not even 5 minutes he laid the belt down. I was a sobbing mess. He pulled my nightgown down and helped me up. I hugged him and kept crying. After a few minutes I was fine and we had a great rest of the night
Me and my boyfriend were arguing. And it was over something I started. He told me I needed to lose my attitude and take a nap or something. And this really made me mad. So he kept telling me to chill and calm down. But I felt the need to keep arguing. He asked why I was acting like such a brat and before I knew it, I smacked him super hard across the face. We were both in shock. He became very angry and upset. He grabbed his jacket and went out the door. I decided to lay down and think about what I just had done. He eventually came back and sat next to me on the bed. He asked me why I would do that and I said I didn't know. He kept asking and my response was o don't know. He then told me to get up and go stand in the corner until I had a better answer. I did. After about 15 minutes he told me to come back. He asked me again. I told him how angry I was that he said I was being a brat. And that I was already upset and mad about the reason we were arguing. Which was all over the dishes not being put away right. (Kinda stupid, but I was just having a moody day.) he explained to me he didn't call me a brat. Or say I was one. He asked why I was acting like one. And that I really hurt his feelings when I smacked him. And that I will be getting a spanking. He gave me the choice of now or after dinner. I said after dinner. He gave me and kiss and told me he loved me and we made dinner together. We were perfectly fine after talking. I really had forgotten about getting a spanking. We ate and then I took a shower while he cleaned up. After I got out he told me it was time that I got my spanking. I sat on the bed and pouted before noticing he was unbuckling his belt.
"Babe please no. I won't do it again!" I pleaded. He told me to be quiet and take it like a big girl since only a big girl could smack a man like that. He slid his belt out and told me to bend over the bed. I was only wearing a thin night gown and a thong so there wasn't much protection. Although he did pull my nightgown up. He started with his hand for a couple minutes. Not hard but enough to sting a little. Then I heard him reach for his belt and the buckle slide off the table. He started spanking me with the belt before I could even beg. One stroke after another. After what felt like 20 minutes which was only probably not even 5 minutes he laid the belt down. I was a sobbing mess. He pulled my nightgown down and helped me up. I hugged him and kept crying. After a few minutes I was fine and we had a great rest of the night
