12 Naughty Days of Christmas - 2016

by Jenny Plumb

  Her mother laughed though. “That’s a fair point. Although, when Daddy travels, it doesn’t save me from much of anything. He either keeps a tally until he returns or makes me do horrid things over the phone.”

  Everyone grimaced, not even wanting to imagine what those could be. And also, despite the teasing, there was a certain level of ick factor thinking about the matriarch of the family being disciplined intimately.

  Bernie giggled. “Except for sleeping, I’ve been wearing a plug since Christmas Eve.” Everyone laughed and blushed at that one.

  “Well, we really do need to get on the road. Make sure you’re not late, girlies, I don’t want anyone to be sore before they get on the ice tonight.”

  Toni and Bernie went into Old Navy, and the sales were amazing. By the time they got out it was already after five PM and they each had a few missed calls. Bernie grimaced. “Ugh. I turned off my ringer when we were at lunch, and I forgot to turn it back on.”

  Toni pouted. “I really wanted to check out Gymboree for some winter dresses for Mia. She’s growing faster than we can get her into clothes, and most of the relatives bought her a size too small because, when they asked last month, she was smaller.”

  Bernie grinned. “Why don’t we just tell the guys we are going to stay longer and will meet them at the mall?”

  Toni bit her lip. “Tell them? Since when do we tell them anything? You mean ask?”

  Bernie grinned wider. “No, I mean tell. Then we turn off our phones again. Then we aren’t disobeying.”

  Toni shook her head. “I dunno, Bernie. Levi might not be able to spank you with that damaged arm, but this would get me in a mess of trouble.”

  Bernie cocked her head to the side. “Well, it’s up to you. If you want to drive back now and take our licks for being an hour and a half late we can, or we can just keep having fun until we absolutely have to pay the piper.”

  Toni giggled. “Okay, fine. Let’s do it.”

  They sent a group text from Bernie’s phone. Sorry, low battery. Not done shopping. Will meet at mall at seven and turned off their phones.

  Leaving Gymboree with two bags overstuffed with things, not only for Amelia, but also gender neutral baby clothes for Bernie, they felt good about their choice. They continued to feel good through the next few stores, and as they walked into the pizza place at the mall. They felt significantly less good as they looked into the disapproving eyes of their husbands right inside the door.

  “Amelia is with her grandparents. The four of us are going to talk. March.” Judah pointed to the main area of the mall and a couch off to the side of Starbucks that was currently unoccupied. The girls meekly followed instructions. Levi didn’t speak until they sat down, but looked as angry as Judah.

  “Bernadette, what is the number rule about your phone when you’re out?”

  She looked surprised and then looked down at her hands. “I…”

  “Bernadette! Answer me this instant.”

  She looked up wide-eyed. “To keep it fully charged! But I did keep it charged, we just turned off the ringers at lunch and then turned off our phones while we shopped so we didn’t… have to…”

  Judah raised his brows. “So you didn’t have to what? Hear that we didn’t approve of your plan? That you have Mia’s car seat and the only other one was in Mom’s van and she was already out of the house taking dinner to the shelter? Did either of you really think that turning off your phones and avoiding hearing “no” was going to save your asses?”

  Both the girls shook their heads and Bernie’s eyes flooded with tears. She felt awful. “This was all my fault!”

  Toni put her hand out. “No, it wasn’t. I went along with it just as much. I was having fun and didn’t want to stop. But, Judah, I’m so sorry I didn’t even consider Mia’s car seat. I was just so excited to be having a girl’s day. It was wrong. I accept whatever consequences you see fit.”

  Judah looked at her still fuming. “‘Whatever I see fit’, huh? What if what I see fit is to turn you over my knee and spank you ‘til you can’t sit down for a week?”

  She nodded. “I’d accept that, without fussing.”

  Bernie looked stricken. “Please don’t spank her, Jude. She was just going along with my idea. And, we know that I can’t get spanked right now because of Levi’s shoulder.”

  The guys looked at each other and, for the first time since the girls had walked in, smiled. “We actually have a solution for that. We are both going to discipline both of you. Judah corporally, and I will be assigning lines I expect done every morning in the corner all this week.”

  The girls’ eyes widened. Bernie looked at Toni. “Are you okay with that?”

  Toni looked confused. “Am I okay? You’re the one getting your bottom spanked by someone other than your husband. Is that not a limit for you?”

  Bernie shook her head. “No, I trust Judah, and I know that Levi does too. But, if you aren’t, then I won’t submit to it.”

  Toni shook her head. “I’m okay with it. I know there’s nothing sexual here. But, honey?” She looked at Judah imploring. “Can we please be together when you do it?”

  He nodded. “Of course, if that’s your wish. But you hate exhibition, baby. Are you sure?”

  She nodded again. “We did the crime together so it only makes sense we’d be discuh… disciplined together.”

  Everyone grinned at her slip into “little speech”, it was common for her when she was nervous or in trouble.

  “But… Judah?”

  “Yes, baby?”

  “Uh… there’s something you need to know if you’re going to spank me… like normal. Like… bare… you know?”

  He nodded as if he knew where this was going.

  “I… I didn’t have the stomach flu this week. I started my per... per… my cycle.”

  He nodded grimly. “I know, love. I figured it out this morning when I was packing for us to go home and found the pads under the bed and buried in the trashcan. We will be having a serious talk about that later. And by talk I don’t mean spanking. This is a serious breach of trust and I need to know if it’s a lack of trust on your side or mine.”

  Toni’s eyes filled with tears at that one.

  “But, that’s for later. Right now, both of you are due a pretty serious chastisement. There is an oversized family restroom down the hall. Why don’t the four of us go there and get this taken care of?”

  Both girls blinked, surprised that they were going to do this in the busy mall, but it made sense. They lived about thirty minutes apart, and Amelia would need to go to bed when they got her home, so there really wasn’t a good way to do this at either of their homes.

  “O-okay.” Bernie started walking down the hall, holding Toni’s hand.

  They all filed into the restroom, the men completely uncaring if anyone saw them and wondered, and the women too concerned with the state their bottoms were going to be in to give it much thought.

  Judah pointed to the counter by the sink with the changing table on it. “Bare your bottoms and hands flat on the counter, bottoms out. This is going to be a quick, but thorough belting, and then you’re both going to stand in opposite corners while Levi and I tell you exactly what we think of your behaviors. If either of you look at the other one’s butt you’ll come back for a second dose, is that clear?”

  The girls nodded, wide-eyed, and stumbled over themselves moving to obey. Toni was incredibly grateful that it was Levi who was out of commission and not Judah. She wasn’t sure she would be able to take the shame of being bared and spanked by anyone other than her Daddy Husband. But then again, Judah knew that, so if the tables were turned, he would have worked something else out. He was so good at taking care of her, and knowing her needs. She wished she had stood stronger when Bernie suggested disobeying, but she didn’t blame her. She hadn’t wanted to go back to the house either and had been fully culpable in this plan.

  Once they were leaning over the counter and their asses were bare, t
hey listen grimly as Judah pulled his belt out of the loops of his jeans; the clink of his buckle as he rolled the belt around his hand made both of their tummies flip. He did not start lightly – first Toni’s bottom and then Bernie’s. Crack! The belt echoed through the bathroom and both girls gasped. Bernie bounced on her feet, while Toni attempted to stay resolute. Back and forth he painted stripes of red across each of their bottoms, sometimes hitting one girl twice before giving the other the same. By the time he was done both girls were sobbing and their bottoms were a mass of red streaks somewhat mottled with a slight purple in spots.

  With a nod to Levi, Judah walked over to his little bride, pulled her into his arms and rubbed her back, kissing the top of her head. “You need to go stand in the corner now, baby girl, then we can have lots of snuggles, okay?” She kissed his furry cheek and shuffled over to the corner wiping at her nose and avoiding her crimson behind.

  Levi did the same with Bernie, kissing her head and gently rubbing her belly. “I am sorry you had to go through such a hard discipline, and that it wasn’t at my hands, but that was seriously messed up, Mrs. Jackson, and needed serious chastisement. Are you okay? For real?” She nodded and buried her face in his shirt before shuffling herself to her own corner.

  Once they were in position Levi began. “When we planned this day for you ladies to have time to yourselves, we made sure there was adequate time for you to shop, and for us to have one more evening as a family. We put you ladies first in our thinking and planning, and your cavalier text made us feel like you were not taking our needs or desires into your own plans at all. It was really quite selfish.”

  Both girls broke into fresh sets of tears.

  Judah continued the lecture. “Amelia was very excited to show her mama and auntie the things she found on our ride today and how she got to ride a pony all on her own for awhile, but she was denied this opportunity when her mama and auntie went rogue.”

  Levi walked towards Bernie and put his hand on her back as he spoke. “How are we supposed to take care of you girls if you shut us out? This has been a theme in our relationship, Bernadette. I am your God-given protector and when you ignore my instructions and turn off your phone, it’s essentially telling me that you don’t need me, that you can handle your own care. It puts me out of a job.”

  Judah placed his hands on Toni’s shoulders and leaned down to rest his head on top of hers. “I am not just your daddy and the leader in our home when you’re in little mode, missy. I am always in charge, and I am always here to make sure you’re okay. And if you’re going to allow others to influence you towards disobedience, and you cannot be trusted to obey if I am not there, then maybe you shouldn’t have any adventures for awhile.”

  Both girls just cried bitterly, hands on the wall, wiping their faces on their outstretched arms. They were ready for the pain and lectures to be over. They were ready for the snuggles. Thankfully, their men didn’t make them wait much longer. They were both turned around into deep hugs from their men and then assisted in righting their clothing, so they were modest again. Then the men just held them closely and told them how deeply they were loved and wanted.

  Both girls cried over and over how sorry they were and their men freely forgave them. Once their faces and hands were washed and everyone looked presentable again, they walked together, each couple holding hands, into the California Pizza Kitchen. Both girls hissed audibly when they sat down, and their faces blushed crimson, but thankfully, no one at the table made any comments.

  Amelia chattered about all of the things she had seen on her ride, and how grumpy she was that they weren’t home in time, but when they promised to ice skate with her, she cheered up immediately.

  Levi looked ready to ban Bernie from the ice, but Maggie intervened. “I did everything under the sun with you children and all of you are bright, strong, healthy individuals. I don’t think a little ice skating ever did anyone any harm. If you’re that scared, you can hold her hand so she doesn’t fall.” And that’s exactly what he did.

  After the skating was done, everyone exchanged several hugs and kisses then drove off to their respective homes, and fell into their beds, to sleep soundly.

  After they tucked Amelia into bed, Toni and Judah went to their room. Judah sat in the easy chair and brought Toni onto his lap. She fought him a little. “I’m not little right now, babe. Besides, I did a really bad thing. I don’t deserve snuggles.”

  “That is precisely why I am holding you close, little girl. I know that your temptation, when you’ve had a big spanking or done something actually wrong, is to pull away because you fear rejection. And I need you to know that is the furthest thing from my mind right now. You are my beloved wife, and my Lil’ Nettie. And, nothing is going to change that.”

  She swiped at her eyes. “‘Kay.”

  He looked at her sternly and she swallowed. “Yes, sir, I understand.”

  “Now, please explain to me what happened with your period. I assume it started the movie night?”

  She nodded sheepishly.

  “And, you didn’t want to tell me because…”

  She shrugged and he pinched her thigh.

  “Ouch! I didn’t tell you because I was embarrassed. It was awkward and a little scary. I was scared that now that I could get pregnant, you wouldn’t want to have sex with me, or you’d feel like you had to use a condom. And, maybe you want more kids and I don’t think I’m ready. And, maybe Mia and I aren’t enough and I’m being selfish and…” She started to cry again.

  He stroked her hair gently. “That’s a lot of thoughts for a little girl, a lot of weight for my little wife that she didn’t need to be carrying. If you’d just trusted me when it happened, I would have told you that I agree with you that the timing isn’t right to add another child to our family. I would have told you that if you want to be on the pill or something, I’m fully in support of that, as long as it doesn’t affect you too much physically and emotionally. I don’t mind wearing condoms sometimes. But I want to make these decisions together as a couple. And also…”

  He took her chin gently. “That I am so excited you got your first period and I think we should celebrate. That’s a big deal, baby doll. Your first period means that your body is healing. That you’re getting healthy mentally and physically. It’s a good thing. Have you been in pain?”

  She shook her head. “Just a little queasy and tired. And emotional, crazy emotions.”

  He smiled ruefully. “I noticed that one. I must admit I even asked Levi if Bernie was this way and wondered if you were pregnant.”

  She looked concerned. “Are you sad that I’m not?”

  “No… and yes. I do think we should wait, but I also was a little excited at the thought that we created a little human with our DNA and that Mia was going to have a sister.”

  She nodded. “That makes sense. Am I in trouble for not telling you and kinda sorta lying?”

  He grasped her chin again. “Kinda sorta?”

  She blushed. “For lying to you.”

  He kissed her forehead. “Sort of. You, my dear, are going to have a lot of lines this week, between the ones that Levi is going to assign, and the ones you’ll be doing for me. Every day, I want to see a sheet of ‘My Daddy Hubby loves me, and I need to trust him.’ One hundred lines.”

  She made a face, but nodded. “Yeeees, Siiir.” She hated lines. But she knew it would help her to remember.

  They snuggled up together and fell asleep. It had been a perfect Christmas for everyone.

  The End

  Delia Grace

  Delia Grace is a mid 30's hopeless spanko and voracious reader. Married for over seven years to the first man who ever dated, spanked, kissed, or etc etc her (in that order - wink wink) she is grateful to have a real-life fairytale and knight in shining armor to use for inspiration in her writing. She has spent her entire life within an hour of Washington, DC, but loves to travel and meet like-minded individuals, and uses all of her spare time and funds to do j
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  Chapter 1

  Running around like a mad woman, Jana knew this would happen. It’s not like she could tell her best friend, Macy, vacationing in Greece with her new boyfriend, that she wouldn’t lend a helping hand with her two-year-old daughter over the holidays. If she didn’t have her first Christmas season at the local theater, her stress level wouldn’t be off the charts.

  She put the dog’s food out, filled her to-go coffee mug, now if she could just find her stupid boot. Pulling bin after bin out of her closet, she doesn’t understand how her boots didn’t get stored in pairs. She found most of her black ones, but only one gray ankle boot. She must have overlooked it. Taking a seat on the floor, she shoves the items she emptied on the closet floor out the door. No surprise, it magically appears in the last swipe.

  Slipping it on, she zips it and makes a beeline for the door, not without grabbing her purse and mug on the way out. Driving over the speed limit, she drives up to the colonel’s house at 7:30 AM. Macy’s father served in the army, a decorated soldier, hence his title. Twenty minutes late has her feeling like a teenager again as she rings the bell.

  The door opens to a scowling colonel holding Josie in his arms. In an over-exaggerated motion, he looks at his watch. “I see some things never change, Jana. I certainly hope you are managing the theater better than you are your personal obligations.”

  “Yes, sir, of course,” She manages to squeak out. “Been working some real late hours over there.”