In any event, part of our conversation was about spankings. As I promised I would, I let Mistress K. know that I thought that the punishment spanking (the ones intended to deter abhorrent behavior) needed to be significantly more severe. I even said that I knew I would regret saying this to her each time I was subject to a punishment spanking, but I felt that I needed to be honest with her about it.
Yes ... well, yes, um ..... ow! I have had one punishment spanking from Mistress since that conversation. It was in the morning. For the first time in a very long time, while sitting at my desk in my office wearing panties, I could still feel the tingle and itch of what had been a sound spanking from hours before. That spanking hurt!
Well, this morning Mistress K. had to wake at 5am to take one of children to a sports activity. Last night, both of use were down at the neighbors and I had a good bit to drink so when we got home, I asked for permission to go right to sleep and Mistress said yes. Well, I walked right past the coffee maker which is a place I would normally stop so I could prepare the coffee maker to start brewing coffee before we woke up. Long story short, Mistress did get up early, did take our child to the sporting activity and did accept my apology for not having her coffee available for her when she woke up. Whew!
Then it came. The text that read simply ............. 48 ............ All I could do was gulp, swallow and fret about what will be an upcoming punishment spanking that will result in my ass being on fire. Shit!