first punishment

So I am sitting here on a cushion  as received my first punishment spanking from Bear. Lindylou has been very naughty lately and wound tight with all the stress that is going on around here.

This morning Bear was in the middle of his exercise regime and I was about to put my socks and sneakers on for my walk.  I sat down and he asked me what is going on, as he knew things were not great.  After a lot of prodding I finally let it fly with a heck of a lot of F- bombs  amongst other things leaving my mouth voluntarily. Lets say I told him so much in a very short period of time his head was spinning.

Looking at his face I could see he was getting furious with me, yet silly Lindy kept up.  Even saying what do you care you don't f.... love me anyway.  Oops that was the final straw.

My Bear is usually placid with me and doesn't believe in punishment spankings.  He prefers the fun types and so do I.  As you would have read in my previous blogs we usually end up giggling whilst he plays the bongo drums on my backside.

Not this time.  Oh no, I was marched into the bedroom and made to bend over the end of the bed.  No warm up spanking or anything.  He retrieved his heavy belt which he has never used before from the wardrobe and started straight away with such heavy strikes I thought I was going to die.

He continued on for quite a while and I was finding it hard to stay in place.  I kept getting up and dancing around trying to stop the shocking pain.  Bear kept pushing me back down and said I had been asking for this for a while and I deserved it.

After what felt like forever I stood up  jumping around again and pleaded for him to stop.  I even said I felt like I was going to faint if he whacked me anymore.  He wouldn't listen though and pushed me back down. My flight or fight kicked in so I quickly stood up and started running around the house.  Mind you I had my pants and panties around my ankles so this was not one of my good ideas.
Bear chased me whipping my bottom as I went. Until he was satisfied I was well and truly  punished.  Then he admired his handy work with all the red welts.  He asked me if I felt loved now, which I replied yes.

Then the fun part started and he gave me some really nice after care and we stayed in bed cuddling until lunch time. All day though he asked to inspect his handy work and kept giving me swats to bring the red glow back. So my poor bottom is nicely bruised and still is sporting several welts even ten hours later.

Bear was happy that this has brought back harmony in our house.  Don't think I will be mouthing off again too soon if I can help it.