Unintended Consequences

We had a house full of people,
coming and going.

Typical weekend day.

I was being cheeky…
ya you'd think I'd know by now.

Sometimes I enjoy being cheeky.

Sir told me,

in that oh so ridiculously sexy
one octave lower
Dom voice

"Come Here, Fiona."

And being the good submissive that I am…

Yup, I ran away.

Go ahead…say it.

Oh fiona…silly, silly fiona.

We have a large kitchen island and

Like a silly five year old,

I ran around the island…opposite Sir
who was demanding that I come to him.

I giggled like…well, like the five year old that I was acting like.

After many round and rounds,

He grabbed a kitchen chair and
Sat down in the middle of the kitchen.

"Fiona.  Come. Here. Right. Now."
he commands and points right beside him.

He had such command in his voice.

Reduced to a big puddle of girl,
I nervously walked over.

There was no one in the kitchen at that moment,
but I was concerned that someone would walk through.

He quickly took hold of my hand and pulled,
putting one hand on my back

He situated me over his knee

IN THE MIDDLE OF THE KITCHEN,

and spanked me.

Oh. My. God.

It was so erotic and insane and
WONDERFUL!