"Do you understand why you're getting a spanking, little girl?" Olivia inquired as she pulled Alex's jeans and panties down to her knees.
"Yes, Ma'am. I was naughty." Alex hung her head in shame.
"Yes, you were very naughty. Can you be more specific? Why exactly are you about to go over my knee for a good, hard spanking?" Olivia prompted patiently, gently patting Alex's hip.
"Because I lied to you." Alex admitted quietly.
"Look at me, baby. Do you know what the saddest part of this whole thing is? The saddest part is that it was entirely avoidable. I would love nothing more than to tell you that there is no need to punish you and let you off the hook with a slap on the wrist, and if you had told me the truth in the first place I could have done exactly that. I understand that you were afraid that you would get a spanking if you told me the truth about what happened. But do you know what I would have done? I would have scolded you, hugged you, and that would have been the end of it. There would be no need for a spanking right now at all if you had been honest with me. Lying doesn't do any favors for our relationship and it doesn't do any favors for your bottom because when you lie I will eventually find out one way or another and I will spank you every single time. I had to cane this naughty bottom less than three weeks ago and I don't like having to punish you again so soon. I enjoy putting you over my lap in playful fun. I don't enjoy punishing you, but when you misbehave you leave me no choice. I love you more than anything and of course I forgive you, but I'm afraid I'm going to have to be very strict with you. Come here."
Alex blinked back tears as she submissively listened to Olivia's lecture, and when told to do so she obediently draped herself across Olivia's lap. She laid her head down on the bed and whimpered when she felt the small paddle being tapped against her bare bottom. Despite its small size, this paddle was quite severe, made of very heavy wood with six holes drilled into it. Without being told, Alex forced herself to relax her bottom muscles, knowing that clenching was not allowed. The first sharp spank made her wince as the paddle crashed down on Alex's bottom with almost all of Olivia's strength. Barely a second passed by when the second spank landed, and then the third. By the tenth spank, Alex had tears in her baby blue eyes threatening to spill over. Olivia spanked until Alex's bottom was cherry red and the naughty blonde was crying freely before she paused, resting the paddle on Alex's bottom, letting her know that it wasn't over yet. Alex took a deep, shuddery breath and obediently listened as Olivia began to speak again.
"You're getting forty more spanks with the paddle on your thighs before we move on to the belt and you're going to count them. If you mess up, we start over. Understood?"
"Yes, Ma'am. I understand." Alex choked out.
SMACK!
"OWWW! One!" Alex winced as the paddle landed sharply on her tender thigh.
SMACK!
"T-two!" Alex's lower lip trembled.
Alex obediently counted each painful spank, wishing that each one was the last, and being careful to count correctly so that Olivia wouldn't have to carry through on her threat to start all over again. Olivia focused on giving her naughty wife a good, hard spanking as she listened to Alex count. Finally it was over, with all forty spanks successfully delivered and accepted. Olivia put down the paddle and listened to Alex cry for a moment before addressing her once again.
"Stand up when you're ready and get in position for the belt, love."
Crying freely, Alex struggled to her feet and was careful to keep her hands away from her sore bottom and thighs as she obediently laid herself across the bed with a pillow under her hips elevating her cherry red bottom. Olivia took the belt from around her waist, tapping it against Alex's bottom.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am." Alex choked out, thinking about Olivia's lecture. She laid her head down on the bed and once again forced herself to relax her bottom muscles.
"I know you're sorry, honey. You're going to prove to me that you're sorry by taking the rest of your punishment like a good girl, right?" Olivia inquired, tapping the belt against Alex's bottom.
"Yes, Ma'am. I'll try." Alex wept, determined to take the rest of her punishment with as much grace as she could possibly muster.
"That's my good girl. You don't have to count anymore, I just want you to focus on thinking about your behavior."
Alex sobbed as the belt spanked and punished her naughty bottom and thighs, turning them from cherry red to crimson. She obediently thought about her behavior and resolved to be a very good girl from now on to prove that Olivia's loving discipline was effective enough to get through to her. Finally, after what seemed like forever, Alex went limp across the bed, sobbing with all the abandon of a young child. Olivia threw the belt down and kicked it under the bed out of sight. She would retrieve it and put it back on later after Alex fell asleep for her usual post-spanking nap. Olivia sat down next to Alex's limp body and began to stroke her long blonde hair and rub her heaving back, trying to coax her into a normal pattern of breathing.
"There, there. Well taken, darling. The spanking part is all over." Olivia cooed to her sobbing wife.
"No more!" Alex wailed between sobs.
"No, baby girl. No more spanking today," Olivia assured her kindly, "you still have a mouth soaping coming, but your spanking is over."
Alex sobbed harder. She wanted nothing more in that moment than to be held, but she knew that they had to finish her punishment first. She appreciated Olivia taking a moment to love on her and calm her first, though. When Alex felt like she could stand up properly, she got to her feet and, still crying, allowed Olivia to lead her into the master bathroom where she reluctantly planted her bare bottom on the hard porcelain of the toilet seat lid, winced, and cried even harder. Olivia prepared the cloth, placed her hand on the back of Alex's neck as if drawing her to her, and scrubbed out the inside of Alex's mouth for several endless minutes. Alex obediently kept her mouth open, accepting her punishment. When Olivia finished scrubbing Alex's mouth, she placed the bar of soap in Alex's mouth and Alex held the bar in her mouth for several more minutes, resting her head against Olivia's hip. Olivia stroked Alex's long blonde hair and cooed to her lovingly, praising her for good behavior during her punishment, for the entire five minutes that Alex held the bar of soap in her mouth. Finally, Olivia took the bar from Alex's mouth and kissed her forehead.
"Rinse, baby." Olivia stepped aside to allow Alex access to the sink.
Alex didn't wait to be asked twice. She jumped up and rinsed out her mouth for several minutes, trying to make the soapy taste in her mouth as diluted as it could possibly get. When she was finished, she burst into hysterical sobs again and turned to Olivia, burying her face in her chest. Olivia immediately wrapped her arms around Alex and held her tight.
"Oh, my sweet little one. Come here, angel."
Olivia picked Alex up and carried her back into the bedroom where she sat back down on the bed and cuddled Alex on her lap.
"Do you still love me?" Alex asked between sobs, her speech hampered by her crying. Olivia's heart broke.
"Of course I still love you, princess. When you are naughty I have to correct your behavior, but I will always love you no matter what." Olivia cooed.
"I'm sorry!" Alex wailed.
"I know you're sorry, sweetheart. It's all over and forgiven. Everything is taken care of." Olivia assured her sobbing wife.
Gradually, Alex stopped crying, but she didn't move from Olivia's lap and just let Olivia cuddle and love on her. The pretty blonde woman was exhausted from her ordeal, but she was feeling clingy and didn't want to go to sleep yet, still needing the physical contact and the verbal reassurance Olivia was giving her. Olivia could see that Alex was tired, so she gently helped Alex shift positions, guiding Alex to lie down in her arms, being careful to keep Alex's sore bottom off the rough material of her jeans. Olivia began to rock Alex as she continued to coo to her lovingly, gently stroking her hair and face. Eventually, Alex fell asleep.
She woke up about an hour later, tucked into bed under a light sheet. Her jeans and panties were gone from around her ankles to make her more comfortable while she slept. With a whimper, tears filling her eyes again, Alex went in search of the loosest pair of panties she could find. She didn't bother to put pants on and left the bedroom in search of Olivia.
Olivia looked up from where she stood cooking one of Alex's favorite meals for dinner and her heart broke when she saw Alex's tear-streaked face, her baby blue eyes sad and vulnerable. The brunette detective dried her hands on a towel and immediately gathered Alex in her arms once again, picking her up and carrying her over to the couch where she sat down with Alex on her lap, fully willing to cuddle and comfort her for as long as Alex wanted. Alex clung to Olivia for dear life and laid her head on Olivia's shoulder while Olivia cooed to her tenderly for over an hour until Alex felt better. When the food was ready, Olivia filled a plate and kept Alex on her lap, lovingly feeding her by hand.