Flushed

Two weekends two spankings, both unexpected, I'll be on tenterhooks to see if he makes it three in a row towards the end of this week. Anyway I'm not counting my chickens, I'll tell you about what happened not what might.

Friday evening P's mother called and asked if he'd mind taking her to the supermarket on Saturday and could he wait and drop her back off home because she needed quite a bit of shopping to do, she had some visitors coming unexpectedly and staying over. P of course said yes but would have to do it early as he had to meet someone later in the morning which was true.

He asked me if I could do it but I declined saying I needed to catch up on some laundry which was also true but hardly urgent. Truth was I didn't want to get dragged into a supermarket shopping excursion with his mom, he always manages to cut it short as she knows his tolerance level for grocery shopping is low, but another woman is expected to show some interest in picking this and that from the shelves and chillers. Anyway no issue was made of it and P went and picked her up just after eight.

He came back about twenty past eight, I said hi what did you forget, he'd left his mom for half an hour or so to fill her trolley and he'd be going back for her after he'd taught me a little lesson for being unhelpful. I hardly had time to object, he took me by the arm made me bend over the back of the settee, I hadn't even showered and was still in my dressing gown, he flipped the gown up to my back and gave me such a walloping I yelped and had to bite on a chunk of cushion to suppress my distress.

Now don't get me wrong this wasn't a punishment, but nor was it erotic, or perhaps it was in its own way, P was perfectly decent humoured, he just felt I needed a little correction which I undoubtedly did, it was shocking and exhilarating and painful. And it left me quite flushed I can tell you when P dashed off to collect his mom with a cheery 'Be a bit more thoughtful next time'.

Ronnie

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Photo from Carly, Brambleberry Blush