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Sarah’s Additional Price of Overspending
Part I

Staring at the clock wasn’t making time go by any faster. Sarah just wanted to get it over with. She was already beginning to feel her hands become cold and uncooperative. To say she was nervous was an understatement. It wasn’t so much the small scratch on the side of the car, although that would be an important issue, but the how and the where the scratch came about were at the top of her list of worries at the moment. She couldn’t help but wonder if her telling Kevin herself would have any impact on the guaranteed punishment that would follow.

She knew better than to even look at the sales adds, but temptation got the best of her. Even the little echo of Kevin’s words in her head couldn’t make those strappy heels, cute little flared skirt, and lace trimmed top with ribbon straps look less enticing. She had already spent her budgeted play money for the month at Bed Bath & Beyond and Hobby Lobby, plus the sunglasses and a dainty pink & silver bracelet. Hoping that the fact that she was a bargain diva would be in her favor she still couldn’t convince herself that this known fact would make her case any better. She had went over the agreed amount. Period. To prove it was a receipt and a scratch on the door of their car.

Her heart began to beat just a little faster when she heard the garage door open. Kevin laid his keys on the counter and began taking off his tie as he went up the stairs.

“Hey hon, I’m home.”

He knew by the look on her face that something was up. He could read those eyes like a book and they told him that she was guilty of something before she even moved her lips. She stood on tip toe to hug him, not being able to confess just yet. He kissed her forehead and then her lips and waited. She lowered back down and he sat on the edge of their bed and gently pulled her to where she stood directly in front of him. Sarah took a deep breath and let it out in a soft sigh. He reached up and patted her head.

“What’s going on in that busy little head of yours, huh ?”

She fidgeted momentarily before answering.

“Kevin, There’s a scratch on the drivers side door of the car… “

He watched her face knowing that their were more details to be told.

“Where were you when it happened ?”

More fidgeting and sighing from Sarah. Then looking down she replied.

“At the mall.”

She glanced up quickly to see a not so pleased husband. Now he was the one taking a deep breath.

“I thought you already spent the budgeted allowance for the month two weeks ago. Did you just window shop or did you deliberately do more shopping ?”

He saw tears welling up, which was a good sign of remorse. He also couldn’t help but feel a tiny bit aroused by her meekness. There was no doubt in his mind that she could be cute and attractive even when she had pushed the limit. However, he didn’t let this affect his sternness when it came to holding her accountable for breaking a set rule.

“Answer me Sarah.”

“I bought an out fit. It was on sale and the skirt was so cute, but I didn’t have any shoes to go with it so I bought some and uhmm…a blouse…”

He waited a moment before turning her slowly then swatting her backside lightly and saying;

“Put them on. Right now.”

Timidly she stalled.

“All of it ?”

“Yes, all of it.”

He watched her slowly walk over to the closet and reach in to pull out the outfit and shoes. She kept her back to him as she changed. She still held the shoes in her hand while looking at him with pleading eyes.

“Shoes too.”

Sarah did as she was told knowing that this was only the beginning.

He sat and silently admired her before speaking.

“Turn around.”

She slowly turned allowing a full view of every angle.

“The fact that it makes you look even more irresistible in it doesn’t make you in any less trouble young lady. I am going to allow you to keep it, however it comes with a price and you will be spanked for deliberately buying it when you knew that it was going over the agreed amount. The amount you spent today will be taken out of next months allowance. Now come here.”

She felt ashamed of her lack of self control and even more upset that she had disappointed Kevin. She stood in front of him now, biting her lower lip to keep from crying. He reassured her that he loved her and guided her to his side. She lowered herself over his knees and felt her new skirt slowly being lifted and her panties being lowered.

To be continued …

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Sarah’s Additional Price of Overspending
Part II

She felt Kevin’s left hand grip her waist firmly before the scolding began. Being over his knees always had a humbling effect for Sarah. Suddenly she felt small and the urge to plead was hard to fight.
“What did we agree on about these shopping trips ?”
She knew the answer but felt so childish that she had gotten herself in this position to have another chat about it.
“I can shop as long as I don’t go over our agreed amount.”
He firmly planted three hard swats to his wife’s bare bottom before returning to the scolding.
“I believe this was a fair agreement that was clearly made was it not ?” She quietly in a trembling voice answered;” Yes Sir.”
“Yet you chose to deliberately ignore it.” Quickly the swats began landing harder and with more force. Kevin kept this up until he heard a whimper and felt her begin to squirm lightly under his grasp around her waist. She could tell her bottom had already turned at least a dark pink by the warmness and sting his hand had left on each cheek. He quietly helped her to her feet and looked into her eyes that were now welling up with tears.
“That young lady was for the scratch on the car door that could have been prevented by your choosing to obey the agreement. Now I want you to go to the corner and think about it. No rubbing.”

Sarah promptly sniffled and placed herself in the corner. How tempting it was to rub, but she knew this would be a bad idea by the sternness she had just saw in her husbands eyes. As much as she detested corner time it had the exact affect that it was designed to have. Nothing left to do but think about the silly decision she had made. The outfit wasn’t such a bargain with the added price of a long hard spanking. She waited for what seemed like an eternity and wondered what was in store next. Would it be the brush, his belt or the wooden spoon…?

Finally she heard a firm; “Come here.” She slowly obeyed. Her knees began to feel weak when she turned and saw the chair and the dreaded new paddle Kevin had purchased only a few weeks earlier.
It wasn’t very thick but the length and dark cherry stain had a bit of an intimidating effect.
“Bend over and place your hands on the chair.” She tried to do as she was told but her feet didn’t seem to be getting the instructions from her brain.“Sarah, I suggest that you get into position rather quick like, or your bottom will be getting to know this paddle longer than you would like.” She was able to make her feet cooperate with reluctance. Silently she thought to herself; “I’d rather not be introduced to this paddle at all, thank you.” But she knew that she had brought this upon herself and bent over the low back of her dressing chair and firmly grasped the cushioned seat on each side. She felt her new skirt being raised yet again. The paddle felt cool as Kevin touched it lightly to her bare backside. However that feeling quickly turned into a horrible sting as he landed a hard swat to the middle of both cheeks. She heard herself gasp and immediately clenched her eyes shut waiting for the next one. Twice more she felt a burning sensation and fought to stay in position.
“You have six more coming. Three for each item you bought.”
He watched her head lower and heard a sigh followed by a few sniffles. He hoped this would be the only time they would be addressing this extra shopping urge again. As lovely as a position he was seeing his adorable wife in, he preferred applying a spanking for fun rather than punishment. However, he knew her needs to have guidance and motivation when it came to being responsible and thinking before acting. Sarah winced and gasped with each swat feeling as if her bottom were on fire. She struggled to keep both hands on the chair and not place them as protection over her behind. In the past that had earned her extra’s so she resisted the urge and allowed herself to cry out.
“It’s almost over sweetheart.”
This helped to reassure her that she was being disciplined with love. She forced herself to remain in position and felt her legs trembling as she waited. The last three caused her knees to almost buckle as her crying turned into sobbing. She felt gentle hands helping her stand and pull her close for a long and reassuring hug. Kevin sat on the edge of their bed and gently pulled her onto his lap. Without speaking he reached down and removed her shoes.
“Do you think this will help your temptation to overspend in the future ?”
She raised her head from his chest and answered softly, “Yes Sir. I’m so..rry I spent.. the money.. “

Her words came out in a trail of sniffles and broken words.
“I know you are hon and you are forgiven.”
He motioned for her to lie down by patting the bed and gratefully she stood and walked to her side of the bed. With the emotional release that a spanking brought she always felt so tired after. She lay still and finally felt herself relaxing as he sat on the side of the bed gently rubbing lotion on her sore bottom.

“Kevin…”
“Yes babe ?”
“I don’t have dinner made yet, I shouldn’t be taking a nap.” He smiled with amusement before replying; “Well what’s the point of having my wife looking all cute and sexy in her new outfit if I can’t take her out and show her off a little.”
She managed a smile and added;
“As long as we can sit at a booth with cushioned seats please.”

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A Sassy Wife Earns a Sore Behind

Part I

She flipped through the pages of her magazine not really reading anything, just trying to kill time as she waited for the cake to get done. She didn’t really want to go to this Home Interior party but she promised her closest friend and couldn’t back out on her. Checking her time and realizing she still had several minutes, she headed upstairs to find something to wear. Settling on a fitted gray skirt and her favorite pale pink sweater, she laid them on the end of the bed before running herself a bath.
Why do I always get myself suckered into these things ? she asked herself. While pouring bubble bath under the running water she heard the phone ring. She hurried to the nightstand by the bed to answer it, forgetting about the cake of course.
“Hello ?”
“Hi babe.”
“Hi, are you off already ?”
“Not quite. Just wanted to let you know I might be a little bit late. What time do you think you’ll be home from the party ?”
“It starts at 6:30, so hopefully I can be back around 8ish.”
“Don’t worry about dinner then, we can go get something when you get home.”
“Thanks, I’ll see you around 8 then. Bye babe, love you.”
“Love you too, bye hon.”

After telling Kevin goodbye and hanging up, she began undressing for her bath. Hanging her robe on the hook in the bathroom and turning off the water, she slowly stepped into the warm pile of bubbles. Sinking down further into the comforting foam she wished that time would stop so she could soak for as long as the water stayed warm. While bathing she suddenly picked up the smell of something burning.
Oh damn ! The cake ! Almost slipping as she quickly stood and reached for a towel, she halfway dried herself before throwing on her robe and running down the stairs. Opening the oven door, she cursed when she saw the now very dark brown and partially black cake. Well there’s no salvaging that she thought. Placing the cake on top of the stove she headed back up stairs to get ready. She found herself rushing yet again to answer the phone.
Barely getting a hello in, her friend was in a panic over having forgotten to pick up more drinks while at the store and guests would be arriving for the party in 45 minutes.
“I’ll stop and get some, I’ve got to pick up a dessert anyway, the cake is going to be a no show. Don’t ask.”
She dressed quickly and had just enough time to brush her teeth, put on a little bit of makeup, and brush the tangle from her hair. Sarah hated rushing, it always got her in a bad mood. Making it out the door and both shoes matching surprisingly, she threw her purse in the seat next to her and got herself to the store in less than ten minutes. Kevin would have my hide if he knew how fast I was driving… she thought as she pulled into the store parking lot.
Pushing a basket that contained a dark chocolate double layer cake and drinks she hurried to the express line. The customer in front of her had a basket full of groceries. Good grief, can’t anyone in this store read ?!? 20 items or less seemed to mean nothing at the worse time. Finally getting through the checkout and making it to her car she felt her cell phone vibrating in her purse. Almost dropping the cake she managed to set it in the car as she answered her phone.
“Hello.”
“Hi babe, I just tried calling you at home.”
“I had to leave early to pick up some stuff from the store for Michelle.”
“Oh, wow you got ready in a hurry. Promise me you’ll not speed trying to get there early.” He was well aware of her tendency to go heavy on the gas even when there wasn’t a need to hurry.
“Kevin, Michelle is going to have a cow if I don’t get there with the drinks before everyone else begins to arrive so I’m going to have to go.”
“She’s a big girl, slow down. I thought I’d call and make us a reservation at that new Italian Restaurant. Sound good to you ?” Irritated, she snapped;
“Whatever babe, I have got to get moving, just pick a place.”
“Sarah I realize your in a hurry, but I’m not going to tolerate a tone for trying to find out where you would like to have dinner.”
“I’m not trying to have a tone Kevin, I’m trying to get out of the parking lot and to Michelle’s on time, do you mind ?”
The silence on the other end made her wish she could erase the words that just came from her mouth.
“Be safe and I will see you in a couple of hours.”
Tossing the phone into the passenger’s seat, she impatiently waited for traffic before being able to speed up. While wondering how much trouble she had gotten herself into, her foot got a little heavy on the gas. Seeing the lights she cursed as she pulled over onto the shoulder. Damn, now I’ve really done it.

To be continued …

A Sassy Wife Earns a Sore Behind
Part II

Sarah tried to get a look at the officer in her side mirror, hoping to be able to charm herself out of a ticket and further punishment from her already irritated husband. At least I didn’t forget my seatbelt this time.
“License and registration please.”
“Oh, uhmmm. Of course…yes. Sir, I mean yes Officer.” Well that sounded intelligent, she thought to herself. Now he’s going to think you’ve been drinking on top of speeding. She had to pull out half of the items in her purse to get to her wallet, before finally handing her license to the policeman.

The thought of a spanking always clouded her thinking and she would turn into a nervous mess until it was over with. Handing it back to her minutes later, he pulled the pen out of his pocket and began writing. Just great Sarah, you just went from in trouble to ass on fire she mumbled to herself.
“Are you aware that you were driving 65 in a 45 ?”
“Oh, oooops. I was uhmmm… running late for something and didn’t realize it, I’m sorry officer. Please could I just get a warning…just this once ? My husband is going to be rather upset if I get a ticket.”
“As he should be. What are you late for that is so important that you chose to speed ?”
“Uhmmm, it’s kinda important, it’s…I’m late for a Home Interior party.”
Looking at her with a raised eyebrow he then proceeded to write her a ticket.
“I don’t believe a Home Interior party is an emergency that qualifies you to endanger others on the road, including yourself.”
Handing her the ticket, he added “Good luck with your husband, now slow down.”

Her nervousness had now turned into dread.
Driving the rest of the way to Michelle’s she tried to think of what words to use to tell Kevin about the ticket.
Nothing clever was coming to mind. She pulled up in front of Michelle’s and took several deep breaths.
Her friend answered the door in less than 3 seconds with “I was beginning to worry. Julie and Kate are already here.”
“The store was packed and I just got a ticket.”
“Oh, I am sorry Sarah.”
Not as sorry as my behind is she thought to herself.
She made it through the party without blowing up, and drove away from Michelle’s gripping the steering wheel until the whites of her knuckles showed.

She had no problem taking her time getting home. She pulled into the garage and hesitated momentarily before getting out of the car. Once inside, she heard Kevin turn off the T.V. and walk into the den. When she entered the room he was leaning against the doorway with his hands in his pockets.
“Did you make it to the party on time.”
“No.”
“How did it go ?”
“Ok I guess….I’m sorry for biting your head off over the phone.”
“I believe you, apology accepted, but you know your still going to get spanked for being sassy after I warned you to change your tone don’t you ?”
“Yes sir.”
She swallowed hard as she tried to summon up the courage to tell him about the ticket.
Pulling a chair away from the table and into the center of the room, Kevin sat and motioned for Sarah to place herself over his knees. As she stood to his side, he firmly ordered her to raise her skirt.
Once she had positioned herself over his lap she waited, knowing there would be a scolding before the spanking would begin.

“I noticed the burned cake and realize that you had a hectic evening, but that doesn’t make it ok for you to get an attitude does it ?”
Quietly she answered “No sir.”
Suddenly feeling cool air on her bottom from her panties being gently pulled down, Sarah had already began to regret her actions this evening.
10 firm swats warmed her backside quickly and then he paused.
“Now, I want you to think about this the next time you are feeling the urge to be sassy and disrespectful. You made it to the party safely and no one died of thirst I assume.”
Kevin rapidly began alternating smacks to each cheek and listened for her usual gasps as she tried to not cry.
“I’m sorry..owwwwww…..”
Landing several more smacks to her very pink behind he reminded her to keep her hands on the rung of the chair.
Sarah gripped with one hand as she wiped a tear with the other.
Helping her to her feet he asked her;
“Was making all that fuss and rushing worth that ?”
Pulling up her panties she replied;
“No sir.”
“You were late but the party still went on with no harm done, now didn’t it ?”

She took this as her opportunity to tell him. Still sniffling she answered;
“Well…I was more than a couple of minutes late…because I uhmm…I got a ticket..”
Kevin found himself counting to ten before immediately standing and marching his wife to the nearest corner.
“Sarah Danielle Pruitt, what has gotten into you ?”
She winced inside from hearing her full name, knowing this meant a sound spanking in her near future yet again.
“I don’t know Kevin, I was just trying to get there before everyone else and..uhmm..I just didn’t realize how..”
He interrupted with “It’s obvious that your priority’s were still out of whack even after I had just told you to BE SAFE.”
As he walked out of the den and up the stairs she fidgeted and tried to keep herself from letting go of the dam of tears.

Kevin returned with the dreaded paddle and ordered her to bend over the table. Sarah slowly did as she was told and placed her hands flat on the surface of the dining room table. She didn’t have to wait long to feel the sting as the first three licks landed directly in the center of her already warm backside.
She could feel her legs already beginning to tremble and closed her eyes tightly as she felt the next four in rapid fire. Crying now, she could no longer keep her hands flat. Her fingers had clenched into fists and she clenched her bottom trying to prepare for the next one.
“I can’t picture my life without you in it, speeding is putting yourself in danger Sarah..”
With that he let the last three land just above her thighs. She began to shake with sobs as Kevin laid the paddle on the table. Gathering her into his arms she found forgiveness and comfort waiting for her.
“Come into the kitchen with me.”
Leading her by the hand she walked into the kitchen to find candles, along with a bottle of wine, salad, garlic bread and a huge dish of lasagna.
“I thought I’d bring dinner here. Hope your hungry.”
She turned and hugged her husband in tears.
“I’m so sorry..”
He put a finger over her lips and reminded her that the slate was clean now.
“Wait here. Don’t move.”
Sarah stood quietly wiping her eyes and still taking in the sweet gesture as she heard Kevin coming back downstairs. After placing a pillow in her chair and kissing her forehead he pushed her in closer to the table. Pouring their wine he asked;
“So how much Home Interior stuff did you order ?”
“I didn’t, I’ll get a complimentary hostess gift when I do the party here next week.”
He shook his head in confusion and amusement.
“At least there is less worry of a speeding ticket if you have it here.”

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