almost touching the ground, pinned her thrashing legs with one of his own, and swatted her bottom hard and fast with the flat of his hand. Bonnie screeched and threatened to kill him.
His anger fading, he realized his hand hurt. Bonnie cried angry tears in between her threats when he stopped. He wrapped an arm around her upper body and held her in place while he wrested her pants down to her ankles, followed by her panties. She screamed in rage, renewing her efforts to escape. Joseph pinned her more securely before he removed the paddle from his back waistband. He eyed her backside. His handprint stood out vividly in several places.
“ Be quiet,” he ordered with a solid smack of the paddle to the rear.
“ Oooohhh!” she cried hoarsely, her rage lessening now even though she continued to struggle. He held her securely until she exhausted herself. Panting, she finally laid still on his lap.
“ That’s better,” he told her.
“ Let me go,” she said through clenched teeth.
“ Not until you’ve been taught a lesson,” he said.
“ I am not a child,” she said in a low, angry voice.
“ I think you are still capable of learning,” he countered.
“ Joseph, let me go!” she wailed, attempting another wiggle from his grasp.
“ Bonnie, I am going to punish you for your disrespect. You have cursed me and yelled insults at me for the past five minutes. I will no longer put up with that. Every time you show that kind of disrespect I will paddle you. Is that understood?”
“ I’ll divorce you. I swear if you touch me with that paddle again I’ll leave.”
“ That is your prerogative. Our marriage is over anyway if things don’t change.”
She craned her neck to look him in the face, angry tears streaming down her face. “What do you mean, over?”
“ I mean I refuse to live in a household any longer where I am not respected and recognized as the head. I will lead this household or I will leave it.”
“ Joseph…please let me up and let’s talk about this.”
“ We’ll talk once you’ve had your punishment,” he promised. “I think you’ll be more reasonable then.”
“ I won’t! I swear I’ll hate you forever!”
“ That is a chance I’ll have to take.”
Joseph raised the paddle and brought it down hard on Bonnie’s upturned rear end. She squealed and renewed her struggles. He brought it down again. He didn’t watch the clock, only his wife as he blanketed her bottom with fast, solid swats. She screamed until she was hoarse before she started to plead.
“ Oh, Joseph! Ooohhh! Please stop!!! Oowww! No more, pleeeaasse…”
When the hot pink color of her slender bottom deepened to a near red and his wife’s voice no longer held a hint of disrespect, Joseph paused. Bonnie sobbed and lay limp over his knee.
“ Tell me why you’re being punished, Bonnie,” he ordered sternly.
“ Joseph…” Bonnie pleaded in a hoarse tear-filled voice.
He brought the paddle down where her bottom cheeks met her thighs, the spot that seemed to elicit the most response from her. She cried out hoarsely. “Answer me,” he said.
“ B…because I was…disrespectful,” she said between hiccoughs and sniffs.
He brought the paddle down again and she yelped. “Are you going to be disrespectful any more?”
“ Nooo!” she wailed. “Pleease!”
He brought the paddle down again. Her bottom jerked and trembled. “No what?” he asked.
“ No, I’m never going to be disrespectful again!” she said frantically as she choked on her sobs.
He swatted her hard again. “No, Sir. Say it.”
She paused and he swatted her again. She yelped, but still she refused to say it.
He renewed his efforts, spanking her with even more force focusing on her lower bottom and thighs. She writhed and squalled in agony. “No, Sir!” she screamed after only a couple of swats.