Homecoming

As Alfre mentioned, I am now home again, and will be for some time, thank goodness. Alfre has behaved badly in the past week, breaking rules, failing to meet my expectations and not looking after herself in the way that I expect and demand in my absence. She knew this meant trouble; trouble in our house means punishment spankings, mouth soaping, naked submission and anything else I see fit. On my arrival back home, after a joyful and snuggly reunion, I looked my Alfre deep and sternly in the eyes and said, "go upstairs, get my bag, undress and wait for me. Do you understand?" She gazed back at me, a mixture of nervous submission and sorrowful regret. I made myself a coffee and waited for the footsteps upstairs to quieten, this meant that she was now waiting. I love this. I love making her wait for me. The anticipation is thrilling, it heightens everything. It also allows me to run through my plan .... I believe it is very important to know exactly what you want to do, but be flexible enough in that plan depending on how her beautiful body responds. After several minutes I walk upstairs, knowing that Alfre would now be in quite a deep submissive mindset. I enter the bedroom, she is kneeling naked, waiting for me. My body pulses, my dominance but our shared power surge through the core of me. I grab her hair and explain why I am going to punish her ... Then, to make it clear, I place a bar of soap in her mouth, bend her over the bed and spank her, moderately hard with a thick wooden paddle. It has begun. After this I take her over my knee and make my way through several implements .... Making sure the spanking intensifies a little more with each one. We both know where it will end; with the cane. As I am spanking her, watching her bottom burn brightly, I tell her why I am doing this, that she needs to take strength from this and her submission and use it to behave better. She is sweating, she is crying and I know I am helping her, I know that spanking her like this is giving her an emotional release. A release of tension and anger. I do not feel good because I am 'helping' my lover, I feel good because I feel so close to her, because when I spank her this hard it becomes blurred where her bottom ends and my hand begins. As promised the punishment ends with 18 strokes of the cane ... I can tell by reading her body that this will be enough and she will feel better and be a sorry girl. Afterwards I hold her hot and quivering body in my arms, we don't speak, we don't need to. I feel full, complete, close to my lover in a non-comparable way. This is why I do it, this is why I will always do it.