Doubty McDoubt Face

That's what he called me.  I mentioned in yesterday's blog post that Bucko said he planned on implementing (pun intended) daily spankings around our house.  I also mentioned that I had my doubts about the follow through of such a thing.  I had hoped to last at least a day or two, before I began to doubt but it wasn't meant to be.

Bucko came home a little late tonight.  His wonderfully cooked dinner of Hamburger Helper was already finished and ready to go.  Normally Bucko likes to spank before dinner.  Something about me across his lap with a full stomach just doesn't work.  Well when he came home he made his bowl and sat with me in front of the TV.  No mention of spanking.  We watched one show and finished a bowl.  I was reluctant to start a second episode for fear that it would be too late and spanking would be off the table.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Flipping."

"I'm not going to sit here and watch you flip through shows, put something on already." 

"It's getting late I wasn't sure you wanted to watch an hour long episode."

"Why wouldn't I?"
 
"You might have other things to do." (Insert you promised to spank me Bucko.)

"I know that.  I had planned to eat dinner, watch Doctor Who and then spank you, but apparently I only get to do two of those things.  C'mon." 

"No we can do that, I just didn't want it to get too late." 

"No obviously you didn't think I was serious, get your ass in the bedroom." 

I went.  I even got undressed when he told me to without protest.

"You doubted me.  I think there is going to have to be some lesson in this spanking instead of just fun.  Get over here." 

Bucko proceeded to get a couple of implements out of the drawer and set them on the bed.  

"I was going to do this, but you didn't trust that I could take care of things.  You had to go all Doubty McDoubt Face on me."

So he followed through.  There was a difference in this spanking than ones before.  He fussed when I kicked my legs.  When I started squirming, rather than stopping and waiting for me to get it together or stopping he just held me tighter and kept on going.  He didn't stop short at all.  There wasn't much of a lecture, but he did talk more than usual.  It was one of the best spankings he's given.  We both ended it with cuddles and feeling loved.  Maybe I can trust that there will be a repeat performance tomorrow.