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The Proper Incentive
Kimberly rolled over in bed and peered at the alarm clock for the hundredth time. It informed her in bold red numbers that she had three minutes before it would go off. Grumbling, she slipped out from under the sheets, sighed, and ran her hand back through her hair. Her stomach had been a bundle of nerves the entire night, and knowing the time for tossing and turning in bed was over, didn’t help one bit.
“I’m not ready to go to school.” The words were mumbled under her breath, but the sentiment behind them was loud and clear. Summer vacation was officially over. No more lazy mornings and relaxing days for her. It was time to get back to reality.
Her stomach growled from both nerves and hunger as she slid her feet into her slippers and left the bedroom, her eyes grainy from lack of sleep. She could never sleep the night before a new school year began. She was filled with anxiety, and her nerves were frazzled. Everything had changed as it always did in September. It would all be new again. Kimberly hated all the adjustment and the unexpected. She knew that once the day was over she would feel like she’d never left for a long summer break, but that didn’t make her feel any better now. All those new faces would soon be crowded around her, their eyes questioning, their minds wondering who she was and what she was like.
Kim headed into the bathroom knowing she needed to get herself in gear before she sat down for breakfast. Yes, it would be great to sit and do nothing but put something in her stomach, but she had to take advantage of the fact that her feet were actually mobile enough to move her from place to place. Any hesitation could ruin the momentum. She stripped off her nightshirt, kicked the slippers from her feet and stepped into the shower, turning it on full blast, gasping as the cold water splashed against her skin, deciding that her decision to wake herself up with the cold water had been a bad one. Adjusting the temperature to a more comfortable level, Kimberly quickly washed up, pausing as she rinsed her hair, hoping the water would sluice her misgivings away.
Turning off the water, Kimberly quickly dried, giving her long hair a brisk rub before letting it hang down her back in a mass of curls. Feeling awake enough to chance breakfast, Kimberly put on her robe and headed for the kitchen, surprise overtaking her when she saw the light spilling into the hallway up ahead. Natalie was up.
Kim stood in the doorway and watched her girlfriend move from coffee make to refrigerator, taking out the cream and pouring a good dollop into Kim’s favorite mug. She turned all smiles, her expression one of encouragement as she smiled at Kimberly.
“Hi baby. I thought I’d send you off to school with a good breakfast in your stomach. I know you are always a bundle of nerves on the big day. Come sit. Drink your coffee and I’ll make you eggs.”
“I just want the coffee.” Kimberly was hungry, but her stomach felt queasy.
“There is no way I’m letting you out of the house without a good breakfast. Now sit.” Kimberly reached for the mug of coffee Natalie held, but Natalie wasn’t having it. “No. Sit down and eat that fruit. Then you’ll get your coffee.”
“Natalie I don’t want the fruit and I don’t want eggs. Give me my coffee.” Kimberly knew she was whining and that her face held the mother of all pouts, but she was tired and cranky, and Natalie wasn’t helping things. She made another reach for the mug of coffee in Natalie’s hand, but the woman backed up, her eyes flashing. Their’s was a domestic discipline relationship, and the way Kimberly had just spoken was way out of line.
In a flash Natalie put down the coffee, pulled out one of the kitchen chairs, grabbed the spanking spoon from where it hung on the side of the refrigerator and hauled Kimberly over her lap. She held her securely in place with one arm around Kimberly’s waist, and then held the spoon out in front of the wiggling and protesting girl, indicating she was to take it.
“No.”
“Don’t make this worse Kimberly.”
“Damn it Natalie. I don’t have time for this.”
“You do. Now hold the spoon so I can bare your ass.” Kimberly snatched the spoon from Natalie’s hand, grumbling, kicking her feet in protest until Natalie began a series of sharp slaps meant to get her attention and her cooperation.
“I will not have you sassing me and I will not tolerate this kind of behavior, now or any other time.” More stinging slaps colored Kimberly’s bottom a lovely shade of crimson and had the desired effect of getting the woman to settle down. When she was limp over Natalie’s lap, Natalie held out her hand for the spanking spoon and Kimberly handed it over without a word.
The quiet kitchen was soon filled with the cries that burst from Kimberly’s mouth as Natalie spanked her bottom and the tops of her thighs with the thick wooden spoon. Repeatedly Natalie spanked her poor tortured flesh until Kimberly was sobbing, the fight all gone along with the nerves that had plagued her all night. There was nothing in her world but the pain radiating from her well-chastised bottom. When Natalie felt the last of the tension leave Kimberly’s body, she tossed the spoon down and rubber her girl’s red ass, cooing at her and telling her everything would be all right.
“It will be fine. You’re okay baby; things will be fine.” She helped Kimberly up so she was curled up in her arms, and kissed her tears away, handing Kimberly a napkin so she could blow her nose. They both giggled a little at Kimberly’s loud honk, and then Natalie tightened her arms and kissed Kimberly’s forehead.
“Feeling up to breakfast now?”
Kimberly nodded, nuzzling into Natalie’s chest for one more moment of comfort.
“Off you go then. Wash your face and comb out your hair. I’ll have breakfast ready when you’re done.”
Kimberly did as she was told, her blazing bottom still feeling the fire of Natalie’s wrath. She quickly put her hair up and washed her face, and then put on the clothes she’d laid out the night before. She returned to the kitchen and ate every bit of her breakfast, the pain in her bottom from sitting on the tender skin making her feel settled. The nerves that had kept her awake all night were gone, thanks to Natalie, who always knew when she needed a spanking the most.
When Kimberly was done, she gladly walked to Natalie for one last embrace, holding her tight, feeling strong, centered, and loved.
“Ready?”
“Yes. Thanks to you.”
“I’m just doing my job, honey. It’s all part of taking care of you. Now get to school. The kids are waiting to meet their new teacher.”
This story was specially written for Summer Spanks Blog Hop.
I love how Natalie knew exactly what Kimberly needed and acted on it immediately. I also liked how you were able to capture such a loving relationship in such a small microfiction! I look forward to reading more!
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Thank you for such a nice compliment. I appreciate you stopping by and leaving a comment.
That was a wonderful excerpt. Short and sweet and to the point. Thank you for being part of the blog hop.
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What a fun story. I loved the twist at the end of her being a teacher and not a students. Thanks. [email protected]
Thanks Renee. I had fun writing it so the end was kept a secret.
Great way to ease back to school nervousness:) I like the prizes too.
Yes it is. Kimberly was sent off in much better shape after her bottom was warmed. Thanks for stopping by.
I want the spoon too….. brattyadaline at gmail dot com
Be careful what you wish for 🙂
Added extra incentive is always good on the first day of school and other special days. [email protected]
There is no better way to quiet the nerves and get someone settled. I appreciate your comment and thanks for stopping by and reading my little story.
That is how I always was on the first day of school. I’m glad I never became a teacher and had to go through that every year. [email protected]
I don’t know, having the summer off might be worth it. Who is to say. At least she found her motivation and cure for her nerves. Thanks for commenting.
LOL They say breakfast is the most important meal of the day. Thanks for such a wonderful compliment. I’m glad you stopped by.
Sheesh! I love breakfast. And I love your writing, you transport us right there. 🙂
I imagine it would be after a nice long vacation. You’d feel out of sorts too. Luckily she had a good spanking to put her to right.
Nice story. I know when I was teaching it was hard to go in that first day!
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It was meant to lead you down the wrong path. Glad you liked it. Thank you for visiting and commenting.
Good one! The ending surprised me, I expected Kimberly to be a college student. Nice job!
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There are mornings I could do with a Nathalie in my life!
I totally get Kimberly’s sluggishness and reluctance for the first day back to work after a long holiday. But if she had known what was coming, I think she could have skipped on the cold shower part. Fun story. I’d like to see more of these two.
I like these two as well and think they may need their own book. It is always hard to get back to work after any vacation. It all seems off, and the early mornings can make us all want to stay in bed. Thanks for stopping by and commenting.
I have quite a fondness for wooden spoons. They get the job done. Thanks for stopping by and commenting Leigh.
Thank you Natasha. I always enjoy your blog as well. The main picture is something that makes me react every time I see it, it’s very unique and stimulating.
Nothing like a wooden spoon to give one incentive.
Loved this story and I think pretty much whenever I come by, there’s something good here. Thank you!! I have forgotten to put my e-mail on everyone’s blog…
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Thank you Corinne. I have to make my rounds this morning. Work had me bogged down yesterday. I’m glad my Saturday will be filled with spanking snippets.
This was a great story, Jolynn! It’s my last read of the night and I’m glad to end on this note.
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Loved the snippet and would love to read the entire story.
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Thank you Kyra. These two don’t have their own story as of yet, but they possibly will when I get finished writing my current kinky historical romance.
Ana deserves the spoon. She will put it to good use. I’ll just keep my distance.
I can weild the spoon very well. In fact I have a spoon that is nearly 3 feet long and as big as my hand on the mixing side. I got it at an Amish farm market. spoons are an essential part of every disciplinarians toy bag. Thanks for stopping by.
ooh, I sooooooo want that spoon!
Great story, Jolynn!
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Hi Kathy 🙂
Will you still want the spoon after is it applied to your bottom? Spoons are a great way to end nerves and correct bad choices. Thanks for stopping by.
LOL, yes!
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Actually that spoon should be given to Ana Vitsky. She seems to be an expert in its use. laurellasky@ yahoo.com
LOL. I’m pretty well versed in applying a spoon to a naughty bottom as well. Thanks for the comment.
Ouch. Holding the spoon! Cruel and unusual. First day of school sucks. Attending with a sore bottom can definitely help! [email protected]. Hope you can pop over and read my story of the first day back at school.
I’ll definitely be popping around to read your story. The spoon may hurt, but yes, a sore bottom helps calm the nerves.
Fun story and I definitely want to see it expand! Thanks for the chance to win! 🙂
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I will have to make sure these two get their own proper book soon. Thank you for your comments. I’m glad you enjpyed this snippet.
oooo that was a fun story! Would love to see more of it!! haha! My email is [email protected]! Thank you for participating and the thought of winning that spoon both scares and excites me 😉
Whenever I write these little short stories the characters stay tucked in the back of my head. They may reemerge at some point to have a bit more fun in something new. Thanks you for the comment. As for the spoon, those who behave don’t need to fear the spoon.
but… the spoon…*shudders* I’m a good girl but sometimes I can’t help it and I’m bad… but the spoon!!! >.<
Well Kristin I think the spoon may help you make better choices. It works in my house. 🙂