You had discovered I had disobeyed you. There was only one "household" chore that we had agreed on that if I disobeyed your orders regarding how it is done, you could punish me for it. And I'd screwed up, seriously screwed up. And you knew I needed to be punished.
We had established a sign system. If you placed my collar on the bedroom door knob it meant that you wanted me to submit to you that night, beginning whenever you wanted after the girls went to bed. However, I could turn this down by simply putting the collar away. But, if you weren't leaving me an option in it, such as was the case this evening, you would place the collar on my pillow. With this sign I had no choice, unless it was that time of the month, my instructions were that as soon as the girls went to bed, I had 30 minutes to complete my chores. After that I must go to our room, strip down, put on my robe, and any cuffs you had placed with my collar, kneel on the pillow and wait for you.
So, due to my disobedience to you in this simple matter, you placed my collar and all my cuffs on the pillow. You KNOW I must be punished. I discover your sign shortly after dinner, when I went to the girls' room for their pajamas. That's when I realize what I did wrong. And I know I'm going to be receiving quite a punishment. I am both nervous and aroused. Then I notice the cuffs, all three sets, and the blindfold. This is a change; you'd never left the blindfold there for me before. I get even more excited. I know that in barely 45 minutes I'll be kneeling in our room, naked save for my robe (as you know I get cold easily), in my cuffs, and blindfold, waiting for my Master.
I rush through putting the girls to bed, and my evening chores, watching the clock. You casually tell me you're going to take a shower. I finish my chores and go to our room. I strip down; place each of my cuffs on, my robe, then grab the blindfold. I go to my pillow and kneel, then place my blindfold on. Assuming my position of readiness, I wait for you. I can hear you in the shower, the moment you turn it off, and when you open the door. You walk into our room and breeze right past me. I hear you moving about the room. Then I hear you getting into the closet. I'm hoping you are getting the liberator out. Then I hear a thud on the bed, and I'm sure you have gotten the liberator. You rustle about the room some more before I hear you approach me.
I can sense you standing in front of me. I hear your breathing. You place my collar around my neck.
"Who do you belong to Slut?"
I shiver and reply, "You Master."
You nod, though I can't see you, and say, "That's right slut. You belong to me. And do you know why I demanded your submission tonight slut?"
I take a deep breath and reply, "Yes Master, your Slut knows why her submission has been demanded tonight."
"WHY Slut?"
I am so wet, because I know you going to punish me thoroughly. "Master, your Slut has disobeyed your commands. Your Slut knows she must be punished."
At my response you smile, you know I want to be punished, you know that it excites me, and that my orgasms will be strong tonight, and so will yours. You grab me roughly by my arms and haul me up to a standing position. "Remove your robe Slut, remove it and prepare to be punished."
I drop my robe and you look me up and down. You are pleased; you see I have obeyed you by placing all my cuffs on properly. And you see I am properly shaven as you have demanded I be. You walk me over to where you have set up the liberator and nearly throw me onto it.
"Assume your position Slut!" I quickly move into the punishment position on the liberator. My ass is high in the air, my pussy over the edge, so you have total access to me. My wrists are near to my legs. You attach my cuffs to the liberator.
"Good Slut, you have pleased me by your actions this evening. Although your punishment will not be reduced, I will see to it that you enjoy yourself as well."
I hear you move to our toy stash and shiver, wondering what exactly my punishment will be tonight. Whatever it is, I'm sure I'll enjoy it!
Suddenly, I feel you playing with my ass, fingering at my puckered hole. "Yes, I think this will make your punishment severe enough. Perhaps you won't forget my instructions again." You pause and continue, "Well, for a while."
I grin, hoping you don't see me, as this would result in more punishment. I then feel your fingers again, this time with the slick, cool feel of lube. You lube my hole and push into it, ensuring I am well wetted. I then feel the tip of my plug being slowly pushed in, until it is in place. I'm breathing a little heavier from the wonderful feeling. This is going to make my punishment even more wonderful. With my butt filled with the pink plug you lean near my head.
"Are you ready my Slut?"
"YES Master, your Slut is ready to receive her punishment."
"Good. Make sure you count as you are supposed to."
And I know within seconds I will feel the glorious sting of your punishment. You do not disappoint me. I have disobeyed you enough today that you skip straight to the paddle. With just enough force you bring the paddle down onto my left ass cheek. In a moment my ass is on fire, and my pussy is dripping and I call out.
"One Master, your Slut begs for more." And as soon as I finish speaking the paddle strikes my right ass cheek, "Two Master, your Slut begs for more." I gasp out.
You caress my ass gently. Then without warning you strike the right again, and I speak the count. The feeling of the paddle striking me, and the plug up my tight, eager ass is making me nearly cum. But you know that. That is why you wait after ever 2nd strike. When you reach 8 you see that my pussy juice is running down over my clit and dripping off me. You decide that 10 will be enough, but these last two will be harder, to ensure your little, dirty Slut has learned her lesson. You strike the 9th and 10th blows a bit harder and I cry out my count.
"Ten Master, your Slut begs for more."
"No Slut. You will have no more tonight."
Internally I moan, but to you I just say, "As you desire Master."
At this point you decide to leave me waiting for a few minutes. You rummage around in our toy stash and pick out what you need to continue our night. And then you leave the room. I'm laying there, ass high in the air, my hole filled with the plug, my pussy dripping its juice. Tied down, blindfolded. Waiting for my Master.