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Babyj4
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Username: Babyj4

Post Number: 18
Registered: 09-2005
Posted on Monday, September 12, 2005 - 01:34 pm:   Edit Post

This is a story I wrote about 1 year ago, it is not true, though you might enjoy it.



One day I asked Greg (my husband) if I could take some cash out of his bank account to go shopping. He said yes, but not alot. Okay I thought he means like $50.00 right? Then he wrote me a blank check and said to let him know what I spend.

I was at the mall shopping with the kids, I picked up the pictures from sears, and began to window shop. I bought some clothes for the kids $30.00 worth. I was satisfied that I had spent enough when I walked passed the shoe store. I saw the most coolest pair of sneakers I had ever seen. I desided I'd go inside just to take a closer look, you know check the price see if the had my size, try them on, etc.
As I sat down and put them on I loved them even more. I looked at the price $119.99. No way, thats out ragios. I took off the shoes and left the store. I couldn't buy them if I asked Greg for them he'd laugh. Besides he just bought me a perfectly good pair of sneakers, not to mention the $50.00 pumps I begged him for. As I ate lunch with the kids all I could think about was those shoes, they fit great and I looked so cute in them. I began to convince myself that he would love them just as much as I did, even though I knew he didn't care what kind of shoes I wore.
When we finish lunch I had decided that I had to have those shoes. I went back to the store and bought them. When we got home I wore them for the rest of the day. I was so pleased I had bought them, but as the day crept on and it got closer to the time he came home from work the reality of the fact I had spent $200.00 dollars today was sinking it.
"ring ring" the phone rang.
"hello" I said
" hey baby I am on my way home, see you in a few, did you get the shopping done?" he asked.
" yah," I said hopeing he wouldn't ask what I spent.
"okay see ya soon." he said as he hung up.
I frantically began to hide the shoes in the back of the closet.
I greeted him at the door with a kiss and hug and how was your day. The kids were already asleep it being 9pm and Greg working late. "It was good, got alot of work done."he told me.
"good," I said, "want to see the pictures?"
"yah,"I handed them to him,"they look great."he stated,"what else did you get?" he asked.
I handed him the bag of clothes."some things for the kids."
As he looked at the items in the bag I went to our room to chang for bed. Just as I had finished changing he walked in the room holding a small piece of paper in his hands. He looked upset. Not even thinking about the shoes I asked him what was wrong.He handed me the paper, it was the reciept for the shoes. Busted.
"lets see these exqiset shoes." he said.
" I can explain," I started whining as I walked into the closet to get the shoes.
"Just get them." he said.
As i bent down to get the shoes I realized the box was open. Where are the shoes, they were gone.
"well," he said. I looked around the long walk in closet and the I saw them. They were all chewed up, the dog must have gotten in the closet. Oh boy, was he going to be mad. I picked up the shoes and walked out of the closet. I handed them to him while I staired at the floor.
" So these are the shoes you had to buy," he said."I guess sam (our dog) felt the same."
" I am so sorry," I began whine.
" Oh you will be," he stated, " not only are you now going to find a way to pay for the shoes, but I am going to turn you over my knee." He proceeded.
" Oh pleese no, I am so sorry I will not do it again." I began to beg."how can I pay for them I don't work?" I asked.
" I guess the next time you baby sit you better save the money." he told me.
Then he sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me over his knee. I couldn't believe it he was actually going to spank me. He lifted my gown up over my bottom and pulled my panties down just below my bottom." Please no" I pleeded with him.
With out another word or hesitation he began to spank me " spank, spank, spank, spank." Each spank was harder than the one before it.
"no don't please I am sorry." I pleeded.
The more I begged the harder he spanked. He popped my bottom 10 more times then put me to my feet. "that hurt," I said.
" It is suppose to." he said standing up. Me thinking it was over bent down to pull up my panties. At least it was not that bad I didn't even cry, he must feel sorry for me because the dog at the shoes. Then he stopped me, " Uh who said you could put those back on?" he asked.
" I thought.." I began.
" you thought wrong." he continued. He reached down and undid his belt buckel.Oh no he wasn't going to use the belt was he. But oh yes he was. He sat down again and pulled me back across his lap.
I cringed as I heard him situating the belt in his hand. " Smack," the belt came down swiftly on my already pink bottom." owwwww." I cryed out.
"smack, swat wack spank smack." the belt flew down upon me now very sorry backside harder and harder.
" I am Soooooo Sooooooorrrrrryyy," I cryed " Pleeeeeese no more," the tears were now porring down my face." It'll never happen again" I promissed." OWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOOWWWWWWW." I continued to cry.
He finally stopped and gently rubbed my now blisstered bottom. " I hope you learned you lesson" he said. I nodded as I sniffled. " I just bought you shoes, and ontop of spending to much you tried to hide it from me." he began to explain.
" I am sorry, I really am." I cried.
"I know you are baby." he told me as he held me close. I cried into his masculine arms as he held my close and rubbled my freshly spanked bottom. I snuggled into his arms and fell asleep.
The next morning I woke to the sound of my husband makeing breakfast. As I walked into the kitchen he smiled at me," sore?"
" a bit." I answered.}}}}
Babyj- worlds cutest little brat!
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Ziggy
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Username: Ziggy

Post Number: 396
Registered: 08-2005
Posted on Tuesday, September 13, 2005 - 07:02 am:   Edit Post

that is a great story, I hope you have some more,
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Kimbers
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Username: Kimbers

Post Number: 225
Registered: 08-2005


Posted on Tuesday, September 13, 2005 - 02:05 pm:   Edit Post

That was a lovely story! Thanks for sharing it with us!
"I wish the real world would just stop hassling me!"
-Matchbox 20

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