A Collection of My Stories

OTK Conversations

Just a little insight into our relationship 10 years in, how we often have "conversations", I don't know when this started but I would guess probably a year or two after my first spanking.

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It's Friday night.
Settling next to Jake on the couch, I start to tell him my plans,
"So, Sunday morning at 10 I'm going to pick up those chairs you said you "were going to think about" because we don't have to keep them if you don't like them, and then I'm going to head over to my Mum's - were likely going to do some thrifting and maybe trailer prep, then I have the Photoshoot at 4 ish, might go back to Mum's after, might come home."

I hear a long sigh and before I know it I'm being dragged over his lap, and a hard hand connects with my right cheek, before evening it out coming down on my left.

"Ah! Ouch, what?!" I say realizing that was harder than an attempt at wooing me, looking back I'm greeted only with a raised brow - and another sigh

"Want to try this conversation again wife? Since when is it acceptable to tell me how things are going to go? Did I agree to these weekend plans already? I know I'm approaching a significant birthday but I'm pretty confident I'm not losing my memories quite yet."

smack, smack - lighter this time, more inviting. Giving me the opportunity to change my ways.

"Ugh, okay. Yes - sorry"

SMACK, SMACK - a warning

"Owe! Sorry, Sir" I say with more contrition and he settles his hands, gently kneading my cheeks.

"I would like to pick up those chairs I showed you, and spend some time with my Mum on Sunday before the photo shoot. Is that okay?"

"Yes, of course. Grab the chairs, you were right we don't have to keep them if they don't end up working. You and your Mum should go to that new restaurant on Thomas st when you go out thrifting, and don't worry about getting home for any specific time - I know you are itching to spend time with your Mum" he replies, lightly tapping my bum before lifting me up into his arms.
"See, that isn't so hard is it? Much better", he praises planting a kiss on my head and wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Sorry, sometimes it's hard to stop when I'm the one making plans all day with the kids, and organizing things" I offer.
"I know love, don't worry - I will always be here to gently -" reaching down and squeezing my cheeks anything but gently -"remind you" he promises and I can't help but to melt into him.