Today
Today was the last day of summer vacation. The kids and I hung out around the house, sleeping lots and not doing much. We took a trip to the store. I took my son to soccer practice, to find out it had been cancelled without notice. Such a bummer! J came over after work. He walked in and asked me if I wanted him to cook dinner. Swoon! I told him I had it under control, and he settled on the couch to play video games with my son while I cooked bacon & eggs.
In the middle of cooking, my daughter did something unacceptable and I had to deal with it. I asked J to keep an eye on the bacon, and went and dealt with it. I was disgruntled, frustrated and off my game afterward. I grumpily made dinner but was too upset to eat. J said he was waiting for me to eat dinner. I told him I wasn't hungry. He raised his eyebrow and asked me if I was cooking enough for me later. I turned, jiggled my belly and said, "Does THIS look like I have missed many meals?" This is a big no-no, as J HATES any comments I make about my weight. He accepts and adores every last inch of me.
He gave me "that look" stood up and pointed at the bedroom. I turned the burner off, moved the pan, and followed without a word. He pointed to the bed, and I laid over the end of it. I am not allowed to watch him get implements out of the drawer, so I stared forward as he opened the implement drawer behind me. He came up, raised my skirt, lowered my panties and WHACK he whooped me with a loop of thin tubing I HATE. He uses it because it is quiet (although I am not, lol) and can be done with kids in the next room. I jumped and tried to hold position. He did it again and before I could stop myself I was begging him to stop or do it softer or... I don't know.
He said, "Why are you getting this?" I thought it was because I had been rude. Nope. He reminded me of how I jiggled my belly and how such put-downs were unacceptable. I said, "Yes, Sir, I'm sorry, Sir." He said, "2 more good ones..." and gave me two more HARD licks. I screamed into the pile of blankets. I started babbling, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I will never do it again." He held me, kissed me and said he forgave me, and that was that.
After dinner, we went for a walk with the kids. Afterward, he had to go, since he had to get up early for work. We watched tv for a bit, put the kids to bed.. kissed me and was on his way.
Where the tubing hit is still red and swollen and HURTS. But I am so loved. I know that he will not allow me to do anything that could damage myself, my family or our relationship in any way.
In the middle of cooking, my daughter did something unacceptable and I had to deal with it. I asked J to keep an eye on the bacon, and went and dealt with it. I was disgruntled, frustrated and off my game afterward. I grumpily made dinner but was too upset to eat. J said he was waiting for me to eat dinner. I told him I wasn't hungry. He raised his eyebrow and asked me if I was cooking enough for me later. I turned, jiggled my belly and said, "Does THIS look like I have missed many meals?" This is a big no-no, as J HATES any comments I make about my weight. He accepts and adores every last inch of me.
He gave me "that look" stood up and pointed at the bedroom. I turned the burner off, moved the pan, and followed without a word. He pointed to the bed, and I laid over the end of it. I am not allowed to watch him get implements out of the drawer, so I stared forward as he opened the implement drawer behind me. He came up, raised my skirt, lowered my panties and WHACK he whooped me with a loop of thin tubing I HATE. He uses it because it is quiet (although I am not, lol) and can be done with kids in the next room. I jumped and tried to hold position. He did it again and before I could stop myself I was begging him to stop or do it softer or... I don't know.
He said, "Why are you getting this?" I thought it was because I had been rude. Nope. He reminded me of how I jiggled my belly and how such put-downs were unacceptable. I said, "Yes, Sir, I'm sorry, Sir." He said, "2 more good ones..." and gave me two more HARD licks. I screamed into the pile of blankets. I started babbling, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I will never do it again." He held me, kissed me and said he forgave me, and that was that.
After dinner, we went for a walk with the kids. Afterward, he had to go, since he had to get up early for work. We watched tv for a bit, put the kids to bed.. kissed me and was on his way.
Where the tubing hit is still red and swollen and HURTS. But I am so loved. I know that he will not allow me to do anything that could damage myself, my family or our relationship in any way.
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