Maintenance of a Minx Part 1

Maintenance of a Minx Part 1

It had been three weeks since the discussion over her weekly maintenance discipline. They had been scheduled for Saturdays but they had had guests the last two weeks. EH was at work and she wasn’t sure if he had remembered or not.

She fluffed about all day, reading stuff on line about domestic discipline & how it worked. She updated her log and read through her brat list. It had quite a few things on it over the last three weeks. Blimey hopefully when it was weekly there would be less to maintain her for! Each act of disobedience was duly noted and also in which room she had mis-behaved.

She felt strange all day. She was a successful career woman who by rights should not need to be put over her husbands knee. She felt mortified that she knew the punishment was coming, unlike a punishment discipline where it took her and her bottom by surprise. She just wasn’t sure about this and decided to try and forget about it and then talk to EH later. She was sure he would rather have a night fucking her than having to spank her bottom. It would be easy to convince him it had been a bad idea.

All day her mind raced back & forth. She knew she upset EH sometimes with her moods and hot temper. Maybe she did need this. She loved serving him and accepting punishments when she had been really bad. So how hard could this be? It was the thought of explaining her disobedience weekly and being chastised for it that made her cringe. But could it help their relationship if it stopped her bratty ways?

It was nearing 5pm. She had done nothing all day and raced around tidying up before his arrival. She felt sure he would text her from the train & order her to be ready. She jumped in the bath and brushed her hair and got dressed again. She checked her phone, nothing. Haha he must have forgotten!

He got home & she went to kiss him. No indication of anything. This way she had more time to think. They chatted over dinner and relaxed in the living room together. She began to relax.

“Shall we watch a film?” EH asked. She breathed a sigh of relief, that’s it he had forgotten.

“Sure honey” He didn’t stir or move from the sofa as he usually did to get a DVD. Instead he spoke softly:

“You know we can’t do that tonight sweets. Its your first weekly maintenance session and we can’t miss that!”

Shit, shit shit. She hadn’t even spoken about her fears. No backing out now.

“I want you to go into my office and print off your list please, I will be up shortly”

She raced upstairs. Logged on to her blog & printed her list. She tried to read it through but her mind was racing. She heard him coming and stood to face him.

“Ok sweetie, undress please & read me the first one”

She took off her clothes and slowly read the first one out. She felt so stupid and humiliated!

“I was very grouchy one day when I woke up and was rude to you” Oh goodness, the bedroom, that could be the cane?

“Ok poppet up to the bedroom please” he followed her bare bottom up the stairs. God how he was going to enjoy this. He placed the pillows on the bed & she hopped up into position. The bedroom had a range of punishments but he felt she needed breaking in.

He broke her in gently with twenty spanks. She then had to apologise and agree not to do the same again. He got her to sit up and read the next one.

“I listened in on a phone call of yours” She couldn’t help being nosey!

“Ok where were you? She explained she was in the hall & was sent downstairs. He followed her down and placed her hands on the bottom of the banister. The belt was used in the hall. He removed it so she could see and belted her bare bottom 6 times. She thanked him and agreed never to do it again. As the Head of the House he demanded privacy.He asked her to read out the next one.

“I told you to be quiet when I was watching a film, in the living room” She dutifully fetched his slipper and bent over the armchair. The belt had hurt her backside and she was beginning to have had enough. The slipper drew down on her bottom ten times (she wasn’t sure how the counting worked yet) and then she dutifully apologised and read out the next one.

“I bit your head off in the bathroom when you were shaking a bin bag” She knew at the time she was being downright nasty but hadn’t been able to stop herself. She walked up to the bathroom. Her bottom was hot. It was about to get hotter. She fetched the bath brush and bent over the sink. He felt this was the worst she had done so far & told her so, he hated her being so rude. The bath brush cracked down on her sit spot with force. He meant business with this. She took twenty swipes, beginning to cry, She hated wooden tools. They hurt. Only one more to go though.

“I’ve been spending on my credit cards” He disliked any type of credit and this outraged him. There was just no need for her to do it. She earned a good salary and so did he. He asked where she had been spending and it seemed it was both at the local shopping centre & on-line. He marched her into her office and swatted her with a long ruler for the on-line spending and sent her back up to the bedroom for the second part. She scuttled back up the stairs. Crikey that probably was the cane then. She settled herself back on the pillows. He examined her bottom it was red & hot but he felt the cane should only be used for punishment not weekly discipline. He asked her what she had spent in the shopping centre and spanked her that many times. It was a long hard spanking. He sent her to her corner to reflect.

He lit the candles in the bedroom and made the bed. He felt she had been honest and took her discipline well. Her bottom was hot but she was proud of herself for getting through it. He began to kiss her neck and moved her up to the bed. He made love to her from behind banging against her hot bottom. He felt that this weekly thing might just work.

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