Mrs Emerson Michaels

Punished And Reviles

SAMANTHA:
Rain settled by the drive back home.  Eli ,still pretty pissed about my actions. Though he talks to me about our plans we had planned,  I could still feel his anger setting in his eyes. 

I'd said nothing after  that as I realize my actions aren't forgiven yet. I realize my actions as he drives. I sat in the backseat on the passenger side. Sat on my punishment mat.

  When the engine of our car stilled Eli's at the side of my door.  He opened it and I got out.

“You know what to do.” He tells me firmly I shoot off inside the door already opened for me as I had waited  inside the car.

I went to our room and stipend everything off.  I seated my shorts, shirt and underwear neatly folded in our bathroom Landry basket.  I then had myself on all fours.

I'm careful not to disturb my stomach or clutch it as I lean  forward. My breathing deepens and slows as I try everything to keep my heart at a steady pace.

I could feel the slight movement of my stomach, I could feel it sense it within me. It is not human yet.  It's ours, it's precious. But not yet .

I haven't told him a word about me. It still feels unreal like a dream. I know we've wanted this for so long.  I wanted to tell him later. That we're here.

Breaths in my steady throat  slightly quickens as I hear him coming. He says he'll go easy tonight. Considering what happened during the events about the mall. I say yes sir,understood. Like a sub should.

Which was perfect. I didn't need to worry.  Still not out with it though it nearly slips. A firm paddling  across the rear then straight to bed after dinner.

My phone busses but I ignored it. My phone eventually shutting back off from a text. I dared not move from my spot. Then the door creeks open.

I stayed still.

“Samantha, you stay in position. As I said I'll make this quick and then we'll have a conversation about your behavior.”

I beat my caught breath as I felt his hand suddenly pressed into my shoulder blades.  Pinning me in place so I remember to stay in position. 

My body's cold, the breeze of our conditioner flowing through our house vent. I nodded. I'm grateful. This usually didn't happen. But when it does he knows something's up and he was right. Something I haven't told him yet.

“I want you to stay still or I'll add an additional four spanks.”

I nodded again, his reply, a motioned thwack against my right cheek, I gasped “Yes sir.”
I corrected it.  “Good girl.  Now let's get this over with.”

I stayed still despite my desire to get as far away from the thwacks
Slapped against my behind.  Tears slip down my lashes as the 12th swathe heat of my bare rear intensifies by the 30th then it's over. I can feel the sting radiating and throbbing it leaves behind.

My tears wiped away. Eli comforts me in his embrace. “I'm sorry.” I say like I've said millions of times like I've never said it before.

“I know you are.” He says tirelessly running his fingers in my hair, my bare body flushed against him like I'm clothed,
like him I don't care. My tears soaking his shirt, I'm cold but his body makes me feel warm. 

After a minute or so I ended up in his house coat.   He made dinner just before picking me up from The Michaels.

“Wanna tell me why you acted the way you did.” I  sighed sat at out Bar table my plate of grilled
potato corn salad sat in front of me.

He walks out  the kitchen seated beside me, taking a bite of  my food I felt around my stomach.

His gaze traces to my  motion and his brow raised .

I looked at him and  looked a moment off before coming out saying it.

I told him all that dispersed of my day and our plans we had made, took his hand in mine.

I hesitated before slowly having his hands in the center of my abdomen.

His head snaps up, his eyes in complete shock.  “This is why… i-I'm pregnant. You're gonna be a daddy.”  I smiled happily. “Surprise.” 

“You..you're…pregnant..”
I hear his voice crack under my news, his voice shattering .