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So last night my husband didn’t do the dishes.  It was his turn to do them, and he just let it go.  He spent most of the day watching football, and I was out shopping with my girlfriend.  Not that kind of girlfriend unfortunately, she and I are just friends.  We shopped for a while, had a few drinks, and I didn’t get home until late.

Before I left, my hubbie promised me the dishes would be done.  Of course, they weren’t.  Actually, the place was more messy than when I left.  He broke his promise.

I was fuming mad.  My first reaction was to just scream at him and start a fight.  I remembered something I read about “the 3 C’s of Spankings”, and I decided not to yell.

I just went to bed.  When hubbie joined me later, I just gave him the cold shoulder and pretended I was asleep. This morning I knew I was going to spank him.  I woke up before he did, I showered and got dressed and waited.  He woke up and got in the shower.  I caught him after he got out.  He was drying off and fumbling looking for clothes.

I kept thinking about the 3 C’s of Spanking.  Confront, Chastise, Comfort.

“Hubbie,” I said, “I’m disappointed in you.  You promised that you would have the dished done for me before I came home last night.“  He mumbled some crap about being sleepy, but he said “I’ll do them as soon as I am dressed.”

I just laughed “Oh, yes.  You will do them when you are dressed, but before that I am going to have to punish you.”

He managed to only have boxers on and was fumbling with a shirt when he said “What?” I replied “You broke a promise to me.  It was important to me. You just screwed around all day yesterday and didn’t do the dishes like you said you would.  We’ve talked about this in the past.  We’ve also talked about how you want me to take a more…  what’s the word?  ‘Femdom’ approach to things.  So I’m going to spank you.”

He just looked at me with a nervous smile and said “Uhhh.”

I continued.  “You’ve been warned.  You had work to do, you didn’t do it.  You broke a promise to me.  Bend over the bed with your ass in the air.”

He paused.  He just stared.  Finally, without saying anything he bent over. 

I felt a rush of power that was just delicious. 

I walked to the closet and got my belt.  I continued with Confront.  I pulled his boxers down around his ankles.  “I am going to spank you 20 times.  You will count off each one.  When I am finished, you will thank me for spanking you.  When I tell you to, you will crawl on your knees to the corner of our bedroom and you will put your nose in the corner.  You are not to rub your butt, you are not to talk, you are to stick your nose in the corner with your bare butt facing out towards me.  You will stay there until I tell you that you can get up. Then you will do the dishes.  When they are done and the kitchen is nice and clean you will let me know so we can have breakfast.  Understood?

He just quietly mumbled ‘yes.” This tingled rush of excitement flowed through me.  I whacked his ass with the belt.  He flinched, he made a wimper noise.  Then he said ‘one’.

OMG It was so fucking hot. 

I whacked him again across is bare ass, harder this time.  “Two” he said. 

I whacked him again.  It was just a huge rush.

After five I asked him “Why am I spanking you?”

He said “Because I promised to do the dishes and didn’t do it.”

“That’s right.” I said, “There are consequences for your actions.“  I whacked him five more times.  He counted each time.

“I hope you won’t do this again.  I am trying to make you a better person.” I said with a little laugh.  He mumbled ‘I won’t.“ or something.

I whacked him another five times.  He made a bit more noise this time and still counted each one.

"Now these last five are going to be harder than the others.” I said in my sweet voice.  “When I am finished you will not touch your butt and you will wait until I tell you ‘Nose in the corner.’ understand?"  He mumbled yes.

I really whacked the shit out of him on the last five.  He was clearly in some pain. 

"When you promise me something I expect it to happen.” I said.  He just mumbled “I’m sorry.” Then he said “Thank you for spanking me."  I was startled because I had forgotten I told him to do that. I took my time, put my belt away, got my iPad, laid down in bed, and started reading the web.  "Nose in the corner” I said casually. He lifted his head up, and looked at me.  I refused to look at him and simply said “Corner."  He crawled on his knees to the corner and stuck his nose into it.

"Good boy.” I added.  “Your butt is a rosey red!"  It was so fucking hot. 

I caught up on tumblr and a few other things.  I was so fucking horny.  The whole situation was so hot. Ok, so the third C is Comfort.  So I waited few minutes and said "Ok, you can come here."  I put my iPad down and watched as he started crawling back towards me. 

His dick was really hard.  His bottom was red.  His cheeks were red from embarrassment or something.

He started to pull his boxers up, I said "No.  Boxers stay down."  He crawled into bed next to me.  I gently rubbed his head and lightly rubbed his butt.  "I’m sorry I had to hurt you.  I love you, but I’m not going to put up with shit anymore.  I will spank you all the time if I have to.”

He fucking loved it.  But he hated it.  It was all a little weird, but totally fucking hot.    After a few minutes of loving embraces and caresses I said “Ok, boxers up.  Go down stairs and fix the problem.”

He whispered “You are so fucking hot.  I want you.” and he started to kiss me.