12 Naughty Days of Christmas - 2016

by Jenny Plumb

  Levi’s jaw clenched and he placed a hand on her thigh. “You cuss like that at me or in front of Amelia again and you’ll sorely wish you had not.”

  Bernie blushed, glancing down the table at the little girl. She had forgotten that Amelia was there. “Sorry. But it’s still not fair.”

  Levi sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. “Go upstairs and wait for me in the corner.”

  As Bernie started to argue, he pointed towards the stairs. “Right now it’s just talking, but if you keep it up I’ll be using a lot more than words to get my point across. I am willing to listen to your side, but not here at the table and not while you’re in a tizzy.”

  She rolled her eyes, but stomped out of the dining room and up the stairs to their room. She flopped on the bed and pulled all the covers up over her head and let out exasperated shouts.

  Levi cleared their plates and chatted with his father, Jacob, for a moment before he followed her up. Seeing her under a mound of blankets on the bed did not please him.

  “Bernadette! You will get out of that bed and get into the corner this instant! What has gotten into you today?”

  She held fast to the blankets, and muffled under them, shouted out, “Make me, you big oaf!”

  He stared at the lump on the bed, dumbfounded, for a moment. Checking to make sure the door was locked, he pulled out his laptop and turned on some loud instrumental Christmas music. Bernie peeked out of her blanket fort trying to figure out what he was doing.

  Satisfied that they had adequate white noise, he sat on the edge of the bed. “Last chance, missy. You get in the corner this instant.”

  Bernie pulled the blankets back over her head with a slight giggle. She wasn’t sure why it was such a battle to submit today, but she didn’t feel even a little submissive and the battle was kind of fun.

  Levi ripped the blankets off of the bed and onto the floor. He did not look like he was having fun. He flipped her onto her side, making sure not to put any pressure on her belly, and began to swat her pajama-clad bottom with his hand.

  She squealed and squirmed. “Levi, cut it out! Fuck off!”

  He merely brought his hand down harder, holding her flailing legs with the other arm. “I don’t know what’s gotten into you today, but it ends now, Mrs. Jackson. I don’t know who you think is in charge, but newsflash, it isn’t you.”

  She started screaming, “Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!”

  He sighed and pulled down her pajamas and panties in one swoop. Her bottom was already a splotchy hot pink. He began to spank hard and fast to make it more of an even shade of angry red. “Bernie! Get a grip, woman! I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but you’re not going to win this one.”

  She tried to resist him, and fought for another moment, but then broke down into sobs. “Okay! Okay! Yes, sir! I’ll submit.”

  He helped her to stand and shaking his head, put his foot on her pants as she reached to pull them up. She stepped out of them and shuffled over to the corner sporting a rosy ass and sniffling and wiping at her eyes. As he calmed, his heart filled with love. He adored that headstrong woman.

  After a few minutes he walked up behind her, cupped her ass and squeezed. She let out a startled hiss, but wisely did not speak. He leaned his head in and whispered in her ear. “Whose ass is this, my love?”

  Her tummy plummeted and her pussy clenched. “Umm… yours?”

  He wrapped her hair around his hand and pulled until her head was bent back at the pressure. “Whose body is this, my love?”

  All the blood in her body went between her legs and she mewed. “Mmm… yours, sir. All yours.”

  He let go of her hair and turned her towards him, pulling her shirt over her head and unclasping her bra. Cupping her breasts in his hands, he gently rubbed her nipples with his thumbs until they were fully peaked and then gently pinched and twisted them.

  Her body writhed.

  “Mine to do with as I like?”

  She nodded.

  “Mine to direct and decree?”

  She moaned. “Oh, yes.”

  He reached a hand down to her drenched pussy lips and smacked it lightly. She jumped.

  “What’s your job, Mrs. Jackson?”

  She groaned and gyrated against his hand.

  He smacked sharper against her pussy.

  “Oh god, to obey, Levi! My job is to obey, sir.”

  “That’s correct.” He grabbed her hair again and pulled her over to the bed. He positioned her body, so she was half bent over with her head and arms resting on the bed.

  “Oh Levi, please don’t spank me anymore. I swear I’ll be good.”

  He swatted her ass hard. “Who is in charge, Bernadette?”

  She swallowed. “Y-you are, sir. You are.”

  “Good. Now, I wasn’t going to spank you. But I think, no, I know, you need a serious lesson in who is in charge in this dynamic, missy. And, I am going to make sure that the lesson sticks today.”

  Placing a finger inside of her tight bottom hole, he began pumping his digit in and out. “Now, tell me again, who is in charge?”

  She was grasping the sheet on the bed. His attentions in her bottom were on the edge between pain and pleasure. “Uh… Oh! You! You’re in charge.”

  “Do you believe that I have your best interests at heart?”

  “Mmm hmm…”

  He swatted her ass.

  “Yes, sir! Yes, I believe that you have my best interests at heart.”

  “Do you believe that I have the baby’s best interests at heart?”

  The sensations he was building in her had her on the edge of orgasm. She began bouncing. “Yeah, but please Levi, can you stop or finish or—”

  He smacked her ass again and she groaned.

  “Who is in charge, right now?”

  “You... sir.” She practically spat out the sir at the end. She was trying to be subby, but damn, this was frustrating.

  He jammed his finger in a particularly painful way and she yelped.

  “You, sir. You are in charge and I am not.”

  “That’s right, babe. I am in charge and you are not.” Sliding his finger out and standing her upright, he pointed to their supposedly empty suitcase. “The zipper pocket on the inside – there is a cardboard box. Bring it to me please.”

  She looked at him quizzically, but obeyed promptly. When she saw the box, she blushed furiously, but brought it back to him.

  He took it from her with an evil smile and held it up. “What is this, my love?”

  “Abuhplug,” she mumbled.

  He shook his head with a smile. “Enunciate, please.”

  Swallowing and fighting the urge to snarl, she said in what she hoped was a submissive tone, “It’s a butt plug, sir.”

  “And, what do you think I am going to do with this, my dear?”

  She pouted. “Umm… put it…” She got a naughty smile. “In your asshole?”

  He chuckled. “Yes, yes I am.” He patted her butt. “Whose ass is this, my love?”

  She blushed and shifted from foot to foot. “Yours, sir.”

  “That is correct. Go get the lube, please.”

  She bit back her groan, walked into the bathroom, got it out of her case and brought it back to him.

  “All right, bend over again, please.”

  She pouted, but obeyed. He hadn’t ever plugged her before and she wasn’t sure what to expect. This one wasn’t as big as most of the ones she had seen, but it still made her incredibly nervous.

  He applied a generous amount of lube to the plug and then pressed it up against her hole. It was cold and felt so invasive. She clenched automatically, but he rubbed her back. “Relax, love. It will hurt more if you clench.”

  She tried, but couldn’t. “I’m scared, Levi.”

  He rubbed her back. “Do you trust me?”

  That helped her to relax and she unclenched. “With all of my heart.”

  He slowly began to press it into her hole while making sooth
ing sounds, and before she knew it, he was patting her butt. “All done. Let me go wash up, and then we can talk about it.”

  He went to the bathroom to wash his hands and she let her fingers trail back to feel the edge of the plug between her cheeks. It didn’t really hurt, but she felt full and uncomfortable.

  When he came back she made a face at him. “I don’t like this, Levi. It makes me feel like I have to… you know.”

  He laughed. “Yes, from what I’ve read that’s a pretty normal feeling. But I want you to have a constant reminder today that you are not your own, that you belong to me and are under my leadership and care. Got it?”

  Her heart and face warmed. “Yes, sir.”

  “Now, I vaguely recall my little wife telling me a few minutes ago that she needed release?”

  She grinned and nodded. “Yes, please.”

  He pushed her down on the bed on her back and began suckling on her nipples. She giggled and squirmed, but he was unrelenting. Kissing her pregnant belly, he whispered, “I can’t wait to meet you, little one, but for now I am glad you’re unaware of the ways I am going to make your mama scream.” Moving lower to her pussy, he began to kiss and nip and suck in such a way that she was on the edge of orgasm again in a few short moments. Then he stopped, and she only had time to pout for a second before he lowered his own pants and took her hard. With the plug in her ass and his cock in her pussy she felt overly full, but it was a full of pleasure kind of feeling. And, when they both came at the same moment, she screamed at the top of her lungs – forgetting there was anyone else in the house.

  Their moment of intense pleasure was invaded by a small, but loud voice outside of their door. “Somebody’s not using their inside voice – they need a spankin’.”

  Then, Ginny’s explosive laughter. “I’d wager that’s not too far from the truth, little bit. Hurry up and grab your boots and we’ll go build a snowman.”

  A moment later Levi’s phone buzzed. “Sorry Bro, I tried.” Levi and Bernie collapsed into laughter.

  After naps, everyone got on their coats, scarves, and boots. The guys had invested in sleds of every type: wooden with metal runners, plastic saucers, and everything in between. Amelia was beside herself running from one adult to another, excitedly telling them she was going sledding, and she was going all by herself, and there was going to be hot cocoa. Judah had left Toni in bed with strict instructions to rest since she was sick. Bernie had wisely decided to forego sledding and was manning the hot cocoa station. Maggie brought a chair over and Bernie shook her head politely. “No, thanks. I’m not really in much of a sitting mood.”

  Maggie laughed. “Been there, done that.”

  Bernie bit back her need to explain she wasn’t worried about a spanked bottom, but decided it would be more awkward to explain to her mother-in-law that she was wearing a rubber plug in her ass.

  Everyone traipsed up the hill, Amelia on Judah’s shoulders. The adults took turns with various sleds, and giving Amelia rides. She ended up with more than double everyone else’s trips down the hill, but no one minded. She was fun to spoil.

  Towards the end of the fun, when everyone’s fingers were starting to freeze and Amelia’s little nose was as red as Rudolph, Dan challenged Levi to “snow surfing.” Levi started to object, but Dan reminded him that the last time they had done a challenge of this type five years ago, Dan had been fourteen, and Levi had promised a rematch at the next opportunity.

  Setting up two of the plastic saucers, and pushing off with their other foot like a skateboard, the two were off. Bernie saw it happening and tried to yell that it was a spectacularly bad plan, but it was too late. At first it was easy to balance swaying from side to side to steer, but about halfway down the hill, Levi hit a dip and flew off of his saucer landing hard on his shoulder. Dan couldn’t stop in time to help, but raced up the hill once he slowed. The horde went running towards him to see if he was okay, Bernie at the lead.

  “Oh my god, Levi! Are you all right, babe? What the hell were you thinking? I’m the foolhardy one!” She knelt down next to him, his head in her lap.

  He smiled at her. “Yeah, not my brightest idea. I’m okay… I think.” But, as he moved to stand up, his face grimaced in pain. “I might need to get this shoulder checked out though. Something’s off.”

  Jacob came over and began poking and prodding Levi all over, methodically lifting his arm up and down and rolling it back and forth.

  “Well son, I had hoped, once your teen years ended, that I wouldn’t have to take anymore trips to the ER for your unwise choices, but it doesn’t look like that’s going to be reality. Bernadette, I assume you want to come as well?”

  Bernie nodded.

  The two of them helped Levi to Jacob’s truck and then they were off.

  Amelia was frightened by her Uncle Levi getting hurt, so Judah took her down the hill a couple more times to show her that if you did things safely – then sledding was fun and no one had to get hurt. Obviously, he knew that things could always go wrong, but when one is trying to assuage the fears of his little girl, a white lie now and then is acceptable.

  Right around dinnertime, the three came back, Levi’s arm in a sling. Amelia rushed over worried. “Is it brokeded, Uncle Levi? Are you gonna hafta wear a cast? Is it gonna fall off? How can you shoot bad guys?”

  Levi laughed and knelt down to speak very closely to her. “I’m okay, munchkin. The doctor said that I tore a ligament and it’ll take a few weeks to heal. So, I’ll have to take a break from active work and sit at a desk. But, I’m okay and it will heal quickly.” Looking at the adults, he winked. “I am more concerned that with my arm out of commission, other physical pursuits are going to be limited.”

  Everyone laughed and sat down to dinner. Afterwards they went outside for a bonfire and s’mores for a nice dessert, and that night after Bernie and Toni had naps, everyone except for Dan and Amelia went to the candlelight Christmas Eve service at Judah’s church.

  Christmas morning was a bustle of activity. All of the couples exchanged their personal gifts for each other in their rooms. There were an alarming number of paddles, clamps, and vibrators, but none of the parties involved minded a bit. Amelia received new coloring books and washable markers, an easel, several blank pads of paper, and they promised a big present would be waiting at home over the weekend. It was a trampoline for the backyard.

  Brunch and the reading of the nativity were rather uneventful, all the Jacksons loved the routine of “normal Christmas”, and the new girls and Saul felt completely loved and accepted into the family.

  Opening presents was insanity however! Even though each person was only supposed to buy for the name they had drawn, there were always extra “just because” gifts, and it took hours to open everything.

  The highlight of the day was a “cheeseboard” that Reuben had carved for Bernie in his woodshop; it had intricate designs and in very pretty floral lettering said “Mrs. Jackson.” Everyone knew it had a double meaning, but Levi said they would proudly hang it in their kitchen, so everyone who came could see the beautiful workmanship – and it would give his dear wife a constant reminder. Bernie had no doubts that cheese wouldn’t be the main use, but she didn’t mind. She loved that she was part of a family where that type of teasing and good-natured fun was out in the open.

  Amelia was showered in clothing, dolls, art supplies, and candy from her adoring fans, er family. And, Toni even got some packages addressed to “Nettie” that included funky socks, hair ribbons, and several types of candy. She hid those under the couch, so Judah wouldn’t confiscate them and try to make them last.

  The rest of the day was spent in Monopoly games, naps, bingeing on junk food, and watching Christmas movies. Dinner was a huge success and everyone went to bed early, bellies and hearts full.

  Chapter 5

  The next morning the girls left right after breakfast to return the items that needed different sizes, and just to “have a girls day.” Maggie took her own vehicle
because she had to take dinner to a local shelter before they all went ice skating and she wanted to make sure she would be home in time. They all had strict instructions to not spend over their gift cards and Christmas cash and to be home by four PM.

  The guys and Mia were excited to go on their horseback ride.

  At the outlet mall it took twenty minutes just to find a parking spot.

  “God, this place is packed. Maybe we should have waited ‘til another day. But, I couldn’t handle being with all of those crazy Dommy types one more minute. I’ve never taken so many naps in my life,” Bernie grumbled good-naturedly.

  Toni laughed. “That’s true. You’d think none of them had ever seen a pregnant woman before. If babies grew on sleep alone, you’d be giving birth to a giant.”

  They started at one end and, between the crowds and sales, had only made it halfway by three pm. Well, and stopping for lunch. They had all traipsed over to Panera and ended up sitting and talking for almost two hours. It was nice to just be the girls.

  “I am going to hit the road now to go make and deliver that dinner. Ginny, do you want to ride with Bernie and Toni or come with me? Y’all really should leave in thirty if you want to make it back by four.”

  Ginny looked between her mom and the other girls. She’d heard them twittering earlier and thought there might be some hijinks going on and she didn’t want to dampen their fun. “I’ll come with you, Mama. If I help you fix the food, it’ll go faster. Besides I promised Joshua I’d give him a call before we go skating.”

  Everyone teasingly mocked her. Joshua was her first boyfriend and she was smitten.

  Daringly, she put her hands on her hips. “Which one out of the four of us has not had their butt smacked in the last forty-eight hours? Oh, me! The one who keeps her boyfriend on the other side of the computer screen.” She stuck her tongue out, but winked. Then glanced anxiously at Maggie. Talking about grown-up stuff was still new for them, and she was worried she’d been disrespectful.