Laura had a tough dayWhen her Husband got home Laura greeted him at the door as usual and he simply
Laura had a tough dayWhen her Husband got home Laura greeted him at the door as usual and he simply held her in his arms. He spoke gentle words of encouragement, reminding Laura that she was safe and secure. He could feel his Wife relaxing in his arms as her tears dampened his shirt. His words calmed Laura’s mind, his Husbandly presence was a warm blanket surrounding her and his hand upon her bottom was a reassuring balm restoring her depleted confidence.Laura squeezed the last stress filled tears out of her eyes and he kissed her on her forehead. She felt his strong hand upon her bottom as he spoke “I see you have again forgotten what I have told you about these things you continue to choose to worry about.” Laura’s Husband lifted her chin to look into his eyes, “You are your Husband’s Wife and in my home you are secure under my rules. Remember the rules do not allow for the things you were worried about to happen to you,” he paused, “to happen to us. I am right about this,” his last statement an implied question.A pretty nod of Laura’s head was all her Husband needed to be sure his Wife understood and agreed with this reaffirmation. His hand never left Laura’s bottom as he guided her small frame towards their bedroom. The hand removed only after she was gracefully draped over her his lap. With practiced skill he swept the hem of Laura’s dress up and laid her bottom bare save for the near nonexistent panties he preferred her to wear.Their eyes met in the floor to ceiling closet doors mirror across from their bed. Many times Laura and her Husband had looked into each other’s eyes exactly like this. Like the other times Laura saw calm, concern and resolve in his eyes as his hand lifted to deliver the first spank. A moment later Laura’s mouth changed from a pretty pout to an open rounded “O” in response to the firm impact of her Husband’s hand.Her mouth remained frozen in this shape as her eyebrows flew up, her body jumped and her back arched with each subsequent spank delivered to Laura’s bottom. Her Husband meted out each firm spank with the measured practice of a man who understands the difference between his Wife being overwhelmed by undisciplined thinking and his Wife intentionally disobeying him.Laura’s bottom slowly coloured to the rosy red hue of an errant Wife in need of reassurance. A carefully delivered warming was all she required, a gently firm reminder that her Husband had given her tools to overcome those troubling and confusing thoughts. His rules a refuge against the lies she had believed for too long, the home they built - his home - a testament against the chaos of Laura’s previous life. Not much later Laura’s eyes met her Husband’s in the mirror again as she had been lifted off and turned over to sit upon his lap. She saw her tender coloured bottom, she saw her womanly form supported easily in her Husband’s powerful arms and she saw the lie shattering truth in her Husband’s eyes. Laura’s Husband once again established truth and the lies were silent but her love sang a beautiful clarion song of happiness and gratitude for the man who was her Husband. -- source link