"Mila!" She took off her blanket and slapped her pretty hard on those cotton panties.
"Ouch" Her eyes opened, she was wide awake.
"Why did you spank me?"
Nicole almost laughed out loud. Spanked her!!! She really is clueless!
"You snoozed at least four times! That's forty minutes!!! And now you don't have time to do everything you're supposed to in order to be poised for the meeting. The next time you press the snooze, you're getting a real spanking." She could see Mila's defenses rising, and her expression was bordering on pouting mixed with anger. Looking at her was starting to make Nicole angry as well. "I want to see you downstairs and ready in 15 minutes."
When she saw that Mila wasn't coming down, she went up to the bedroom and found her in her panties and bra sitting on the bed hitting her thighs with fists, crying. Pants, shirt and a dress were carelessly thrown on the bed beside her. Although she didn't stand tantrums, her first reaction was a desire to hold her and calm her down.
"Mila, honey...?" She had never seen her that vulnerable and true to her inner brat before... so ... truly her with all her issues out in the open...
"I hate these faaaaaaaaaaat....agh... I am not going! I hate myself!" she said and hit her thigh again.
OK, that's it... the kid needed help.
"Get up"
"Why?" Mila raised her teary eyes completely unaware of what was awaiting her. "Just look at me! I can't go to th... what...what are you doing?" It started dawning on her when Nicole grabbed her upper arm and began pulling her over the knees.
"No, nonono.. No, you can't now... Nic... ?? ouch ouch.. ou,... hey... ouuchhh Nic... ou Niïiic... ?"
She spanked fast but not too hard.
"Stop slap whining slap... and slap stop slap slap slap being such a brat slap slap slap... You are slap slap behaving like a toddler..."Nic made the slaps harder and the brat began to realize just what she got herself into.
".. ouuuu.... Niiiiic....?"
After about another two dozens of slaps Mila spoke again, but this time in a cutest, tamest of voices, like a kid telling her Mommy that she had a bo-bo..."But... Nic.. it really... hurts..." It melted Nicole's heart and she had to use all of her will power not to stop and hug her. She slowed down the spanking emphasizing each word with a not too hard a spank to the already peachy bottom.
"Sweetie, this is a punishment. It has to hurt. You have to remember not to behave like that again. And not to snooze your alarm again!!!" She finished off with couple of even harder ones because the snoozing was a horrible habit. It made Mila start wailing and kicking. Which earned her another dozen on the thighs.
Although she was well aware that she was being lenient, Nicole stopped and put her hand on Mila's back.
"Do you know why you got the spanking?"
"Bee-cause I ... was behaving like a ... toddler and... because I didn't get up on time..." For couple of moments the silence was broken only by Mila's quiet sobbing. Nicole wanted to stroke Mila's beautiful hair.
"Get up, now, sweetie. You have to get ready..."
As she was getting up Mila's eyes widened in surprise.
"I have to go! After this?!" her lips curled again. "Aren't you supposed to hug me after this?!"
Nicole got up, unable to hide the smile and held Mila tightly, softly whispering.
"You obviously haven't had enough... but now you have to go." She made her point with a spank on that rosy bottom. And turned to figure out which outfit would be the best for her sweet little brat, although she wished she could just pull her onto the bed...
***
The whole day Nicole was thinking about the evening. She was excited about a play spanking, but she also vividly remembered their first conversation about discipline and how much Mila wanted to improve. She started thinking about asking Mila to move in and made all sorts of plans.
She made a light all-vegetables dinner because one of Mila's goals was to eat healthier and lose some weight. Although she didn't mind that extra bit on her bottom and thighs it was painfully obvious how much Mila hated that fat, but also how undisciplined she was when it came to dieting.
Doorbell rang and she was surprised to see that Mila got her a beautiful red rose.
"I am sorry for being a brat today..." Oh, those sweet deep eyes. They kissed and held each other tightly, both thinking about skipping dinner and going to play a little bit.
****
Mila was hoping that they would just enjoy the newly deepened relationship and not go back to talking about her behavior. She was trying to be angelic. Washed the dishes, poured the wine, made sure Nicole had enough cushions behind her back when they went to the living room.
Nic was enjoying the little show, the perfumed skin and hair, close to her face when she was being made comfortable; the uneasy, half-expecting glances of her cute brat, ... but she knew they had to talk seriously before the love-making.
"Sweetie, we have to talk now... "
"Can't we just cuddle?" Mila tried the smile which she knew made her dimples visible. When she saw that it wasn't working she blurted out: "You're not going to spank me again, are you? I will not snooze and I will not have the tantrums, I promise, Nic..."
"Love, I know you will... and you do too, so we have to talk about what will happen when you do..." She saw her words were making the brat angry.
"You don't believe I can change... " she was pouting, and Nic's palm started tingling already.
"Yes, I do. I just think you will need a little bit of help." They both knew she was right, but Mila was still struggling with acknowledging it. "That is why, we will start with the snoozing"
Barely letting her finish Mila jumped in:
"But, that's not fair!! When I am asleep I don't have control over my actions!!! Sometimes I am not even aware of what I am doing!!!"
"OK, so what would you like to start with... a healthier life style? What you eat and how much you exercise? No? How much TV you watch? Brushing up on your skills?"
Mila felt tired. Overwhelmingly tired. Snoozing looked easier compared to all of the other changes.
"You were right, I could start with the snoozing..."
"Ok, so, if you snooze, you get a hand and brush spanking. No more warnings. Deal?"
"...ok..." she didn't sound too happy about the prospects but figured, that she only has to obey when she sleeps over. When she is at home, she could do whatever she wanted. She laid her head on Nicoles breasts. She could feel her heart beating. She loved her more than anyone else before. Was it too early to tell her that?
OK, that's it... the kid needed help.
"Get up"
"Why?" Mila raised her teary eyes completely unaware of what was awaiting her. "Just look at me! I can't go to th... what...what are you doing?" It started dawning on her when Nicole grabbed her upper arm and began pulling her over the knees.
"No, nonono.. No, you can't now... Nic... ?? ouch ouch.. ou,... hey... ouuchhh Nic... ou Niïiic... ?"
She spanked fast but not too hard.
"Stop slap whining slap... and slap stop slap slap slap being such a brat slap slap slap... You are slap slap behaving like a toddler..."Nic made the slaps harder and the brat began to realize just what she got herself into.
".. ouuuu.... Niiiiic....?"
After about another two dozens of slaps Mila spoke again, but this time in a cutest, tamest of voices, like a kid telling her Mommy that she had a bo-bo..."But... Nic.. it really... hurts..." It melted Nicole's heart and she had to use all of her will power not to stop and hug her. She slowed down the spanking emphasizing each word with a not too hard a spank to the already peachy bottom.
"Sweetie, this is a punishment. It has to hurt. You have to remember not to behave like that again. And not to snooze your alarm again!!!" She finished off with couple of even harder ones because the snoozing was a horrible habit. It made Mila start wailing and kicking. Which earned her another dozen on the thighs.
Although she was well aware that she was being lenient, Nicole stopped and put her hand on Mila's back.
"Do you know why you got the spanking?"
"Bee-cause I ... was behaving like a ... toddler and... because I didn't get up on time..." For couple of moments the silence was broken only by Mila's quiet sobbing. Nicole wanted to stroke Mila's beautiful hair.
"Get up, now, sweetie. You have to get ready..."
As she was getting up Mila's eyes widened in surprise.
"I have to go! After this?!" her lips curled again. "Aren't you supposed to hug me after this?!"
Nicole got up, unable to hide the smile and held Mila tightly, softly whispering.
"You obviously haven't had enough... but now you have to go." She made her point with a spank on that rosy bottom. And turned to figure out which outfit would be the best for her sweet little brat, although she wished she could just pull her onto the bed...
***
The whole day Nicole was thinking about the evening. She was excited about a play spanking, but she also vividly remembered their first conversation about discipline and how much Mila wanted to improve. She started thinking about asking Mila to move in and made all sorts of plans.
She made a light all-vegetables dinner because one of Mila's goals was to eat healthier and lose some weight. Although she didn't mind that extra bit on her bottom and thighs it was painfully obvious how much Mila hated that fat, but also how undisciplined she was when it came to dieting.
Doorbell rang and she was surprised to see that Mila got her a beautiful red rose.
"I am sorry for being a brat today..." Oh, those sweet deep eyes. They kissed and held each other tightly, both thinking about skipping dinner and going to play a little bit.
****
Mila was hoping that they would just enjoy the newly deepened relationship and not go back to talking about her behavior. She was trying to be angelic. Washed the dishes, poured the wine, made sure Nicole had enough cushions behind her back when they went to the living room.
Nic was enjoying the little show, the perfumed skin and hair, close to her face when she was being made comfortable; the uneasy, half-expecting glances of her cute brat, ... but she knew they had to talk seriously before the love-making.
"Sweetie, we have to talk now... "
"Can't we just cuddle?" Mila tried the smile which she knew made her dimples visible. When she saw that it wasn't working she blurted out: "You're not going to spank me again, are you? I will not snooze and I will not have the tantrums, I promise, Nic..."
"Love, I know you will... and you do too, so we have to talk about what will happen when you do..." She saw her words were making the brat angry.
"You don't believe I can change... " she was pouting, and Nic's palm started tingling already.
"Yes, I do. I just think you will need a little bit of help." They both knew she was right, but Mila was still struggling with acknowledging it. "That is why, we will start with the snoozing"
Barely letting her finish Mila jumped in:
"But, that's not fair!! When I am asleep I don't have control over my actions!!! Sometimes I am not even aware of what I am doing!!!"
"OK, so what would you like to start with... a healthier life style? What you eat and how much you exercise? No? How much TV you watch? Brushing up on your skills?"
Mila felt tired. Overwhelmingly tired. Snoozing looked easier compared to all of the other changes.
"You were right, I could start with the snoozing..."
"Ok, so, if you snooze, you get a hand and brush spanking. No more warnings. Deal?"
"...ok..." she didn't sound too happy about the prospects but figured, that she only has to obey when she sleeps over. When she is at home, she could do whatever she wanted. She laid her head on Nicoles breasts. She could feel her heart beating. She loved her more than anyone else before. Was it too early to tell her that?
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