Wait until I get home tonight!!!

This is a blog about my life as a submissive wife (sometimes!!) and what happens sometimes when I forget my place in our relationship

Friday, December 15, 2006

A long time coming

I know you have been misbehaving today my darling - so you know what is going to happen tonight - don't you?
Yes Sir. I know that I must accept my punishment. I promise I will be ready when you get home tonight. What time will you be home?
I will be home at 7.30 and will expect you to be waiting for me in the study. You will have my leather paddle and riding crop ready beside you and you will be bent over the desk with your buttocks bared and awaiting the punishment that they deserve. Make sure that you have bathed beforehand - of course I should never have to remind you of this darling. And remember that I love you no matter how much you may despise me when I am disciplining you. Don't forget!!
This is how my day started.
I knew that I was going to be in for it - I had been so tired in the morning that I had slept in and consequently had not ironed PJ's clothes or made his breakfast or lunch. That was bad enough, but then PJ had called into the Post Office on his way to work and picked up the mail from the PO box. He was not happy with what he found there because the credit card bills arrived (usually I tried to get to the Post Office first so he didn't see them). When he opened the bills he was furious because there were about six more credit cards that I had applied for that he didn't know about. I had transferred the balance from my existing cards to one of these new cards to I could start with a clean slate then I had gone on an enormous spending spree.
A lot of the stuff I had bought off the internet and included spanking sites that I had joined and spanking videos that I had downloaded. Of course all of these charges appeared on the credit card statements.
As well as the credit cards, there was a parcel for me at the post office which he picked up and a letter from the police department informing me that my driver's licence was about to be cancelled.
I knew that I couldn't escape the punishment that awaited me but I really regret taking so many risks. I don't know why I do it, it is like an addiction for me.

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