Kate Tied-Up

 

I always loathed when I had to be tied during a spanking or punishment because it made me feel incapable of handling it.

I was told later that some days my pain thresholds were different than others. In retrospect, I believe that to be true.

This is one of those days I needed to be tied…….

I knew I was coming home to a firm spanking and then some as I was told earlier in the afternoon about my fate. The reason, I left the house earlier than usual for a meeting and before I left I dropped a bottle on the kitchen floor. Instead of taking the time to clean it all up; I did a half assed job and some tiny shavings of glass were still embedded in the tiles.

“Katherine speaking?” I could hear the echo that came from Gray’s large office.

“Good thing you were gone when I got up this morning and went in to the kitchen to have my orange juice?”

“Can’t you ever just say hello?” I was just about to start my period and was agitated beyond belief.

“Pardon?”

“CAN”T YOU SAY HELLO?” (in slow motion) BAD MOVE. Just then Kim walked in with files I had asked for.

“Kim, you should knock-come in.”

‘Honey, I have to look at these can I call you back please?”

“You better.” CLICK BUZZZZZZZZ

I got back to him at 2 pm. His secretary is so snotty, and condescending.

“Oh yes, Kate I will put you through now he has been so busy.”

“Graham Wolfson.”

“Um hi.”

“Hello.”

“Sorry I had to cut you off earlier…”

“Katie, I cut my foot on the shattered glass, what happened?”

“Well, I dropped a bottle off the counter and thought I got it all up…..”

“Well, you didn’t and if you know you didn’t which I know you did, you should have awakened me so I could be aware.”

“Gray…”

“And your attitude on the phone?, you may be able to talk to your secretary like that but not me!” (I never spoke to my assistant like that)

“Graham? I’m sorry.”

“You will be, as soon as you get in you are to go straight up to the bedroom get ready for bed and stand in the corner, clear?”

“Come on…”

“Clear?”

“Okay fine” I say quietly.

If anyone of my peers or people I had to reprimand heard that I would have been mud.

I was taking the train home so was expected a little late but I was hoping for a long stall, no luck. I did walk up the drive but did not see Gray in the window. As soon as I got in I saw him coming down the stairs. He hardly looked at me as I walked up the stairs and went to stand in the corner. I knew I had to because I knew he wasn’t thrilled. I was there 15 minutes in my pajamas at 7pm.

“Why are you in the corner Kate?”

“I caused you to cut your foot and was rude on the phone.”

“Good answer and quick too, good girl.” I look back and roll my eyes. He was beside me and flipping me over one knee so fast I didn’t see it.

Spank swat spank spank

“Keep it up Kate” spank swat swat spank “I could keep you over my knee all night” spank swat swat swat “SORRY”

He took me over to the bay window chair for the spanking he promised me on the phone. After 25 minutes of spanking and scolding I put my hand behind me to cover my bottom. He stopped.

“I haven’t even pulled your pj’s down or your panties for that matter” He lifted me up and went to his tie rack. “Turn around”

“It’s okay, i will keep my hands down I promise”

“I know you don’t like being tied princess smarty pants but you are getting a thorough going over tonight.”

“Daddy please…”

“Daddy please nothing, back over my knee.”

I did lay across his lap again with my hands tied behind my back with my fingertips almost touching my tail bone. Spank swat swat spank slap swat spank. Pjs and panties down the spanking continued almost rhythmically. It stopped so suddenly without a decrescendo as was the norm usually. Hand still tied but checked for circulation problems I was bent over the chest at the foot of our bed. He pulled it out and lay a blanket and pillow across it before laying me right over like a crescent shaped object. He tied my hands so they were in front of me and threatened to tie my ankles if I moved. He was sitting on the bed in front of me and took of his gold neck chain- “remember this?”

“Graham, NOOOO!”

“It straightened you up last time for almost a week if not more.”

“Shhhhhhh”

“Kate I told you that you would be punished thoroughly and I keep my promises.”

“I know I choke out”

“My bum still hurts from the spanking you just gave me” He gave my back a quick rub and placed a dampened bandana across my bottom as he did last time. (as he told me last-it would cut otherwise) He upped it to seven strokes and each one dug in and stung more. I had to count this time and say my thank you sir may I have another routine. Still tied up and sobbing I could see him put the gold soccer ball back on his chain and did it up. He untied me and carried my crying to the bed. He lay me on my tummy with the cold cloth re dampened and resting on my creamed and powdered backside. I was almost cooing before I fell asleep. Gray rubbed my wrists and my hair and shoulders and then I heard “Okay, lights out.” I found it hard to be in bed early but at least I am not grounded this time.

He came in an hour later and spooned me until I breathed deeply to sleep.