It was a cold night in February, fresh snow blanketed the front lawn dusting the tree tops and covering 

the cars that lined the country road. From the front bay window Amy could see a large dark figure forging 

towards the house through the deep snow, and her heart jumped when she realized it was her husband, and 

that he was coming home at last.

Luke was a strong, tall, husky man with steel blue eyes and sharp facial features. He worked for a tree crew in

the area, and although he loved the work Amy knew all too well the many dangers that could befall him working

so close to the power lines. The trees were tall and this weather made them slippery as he worked to clear away

dead branches, trying to avoid power outages caused by the wind and the fallen snow.

Amy hurried back into the kitchen to turn up the flame under the pot of freshly made beef okra soup and cut 

several thick slices of homemade bread, and by the time Luke had closed the front door behind him, she was 

ready to take his wet clothes and hang them out by the fire while he struggled out of his snow encrusted boots. 

Amy was a lovely woman, small and petite with clear blue eyes and auburn hair that hung to her shoulders 

with a cute turned up flip at the ends. She loved Luke and was happy in the knowledge that he loved her in return. 

She smiled warmly as he reached down and hugged her tight, wrapping his thick arms around her small but 

shapely frame. She melted in his warm embrace and the love she felt for him she could barely contain.

Amy felt secure in Luke's love for her, for she knew that he was a man who was not afraid to take charge and 

handle any problems that might arise. Nor was he shy of being the head of his household, a person who set clear 

rules and would not allow disrespect, nor rude behaviour, bad language, dishonesty, or an untidy home. A loving 

and kind husband yes, but Amy had seen the sternness and the strictness that, at times, had given her a healthy 

fear of the consequences that would result if she broke any of the rules.

Although Luke was exhausted, he hungrily ate the delicious dinner Amy had prepared, and praised her for doing 

such a wonderful job. Amy smiled at him, and after clearing the table and preparing his bath for him, she settled 

herself down in the rocker for a moment or two near the warm fire.

Before Luke was finished with his bath, she retired to their cosy bedroom, lit a few candles and began to undress. 

She felt that all was well with the world now that her man was home safe in their warm little cabin in the woods.

AS Luke came into the bedroom, Amy saw from his face that he was not happy. Wondering what on earth could 

be wrong she racked her brains trying to figure what he could be upset about. Dinner was done, house tidy, clothes 

all clean. Heck, it couldn't be something she had done? Not this time, anyway. Maybe he was mad at one of his 

fellow workers? Or someone said something to him? Or stolen some of his gear...? But then, why would he not 

have said that at dinner? 

He was silent for a long time and Amy had still no idea what he could be angry about. But she could feel in her 

bones that it had to be something she had done. So many times she had seen that look. The look that said, you 

are in for it now and there's no turning back.

Amy fidgeted and fretted until, at last, he spoke, in that loud strong voice of his that sent shivers down her spine.

'Amy,' he said, 'My wallet that's lying there in the bathroom on the sink. There's something missing from it. Do 

you know anything about that?' Amy fidgeted, looking all innocent and still trying to figure what the heck he was 

talking about. 'Why no Luke honey, I have no earthly idea what you are talking about.' 

Suddenly it hit her like a bolt of lightning. Oh no! It was the money she had taken out of his wallet the day before 

without telling him! She had needed it to pay off the remainder of the loan she had promised Luke she would take 

care of! It was vitally important to do this before his upcoming promotion, and she had totally forgotten about it! 

This was not the first time that she had gotten spanked for being so irresponsible. She had been side-tracked last 

month and had not used her time wisely, and she had kept pushing the bills and his boss's loan payment aside 

thinking she had plenty of time. But her time had run out, and now Luke would find out because of the money 

she had taken, trying to quickly pay it before tomorrow's deadline.

Amy knew all too well what she was in for now, but she had never taken something of his without asking before. 

She became very still and quiet as he strode toward her and just froze, wondering what he would do next.

'Amy,' he said sternly, 'It was bad enough you didn't mail the final loan payment in time for my promotion. That makes 

me look bad and like I am not a man of my word. But to steal money from my wallet and think I wouldn't find out? 

Well, missy, that's the LAST straw! you have been punished before for not paying important bills on time, but now 

you are taking money from me without my knowing! Well, this will be the LAST time you pull something like this, 

believe me!'

Amy's heart sank knowing he was so right, as he usually was in these cases. He stepped forward and yanked the 

covers off the bed, and she lay there trembling, very conscious of her full breasts and the sheerness of the new nightie 

that she had put on just for him.

She closed her eyes waiting for him to take her in hand, and when she opened them again she was startled to see 

the hard wooden paddle already in his hand! She hadn't even heard him open the drawer to fetch it! He must have 

known before he had taken his bath, she thought, and had the paddle with him the whole time she was sitting by the 

fire in the other room. 

Luke grabbed her arm and pulled her easily over his lap, her nightie instantly flipping up above her bottom which 

was bare and high in the air. There was a short pause. He would be admiring her round soft bottom that looked so 

lovely in the candle light, she thought. It would look even lovelier when he was finished!

WHACK!! WHACK! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!! 

'Ooohhh! Owwww! Luke! I really forgot....I didn't mean to!'

WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!!

'Please Luke, I won't forget ever again....' 

'That's for sure, missy.... you'll never forget something as important as this...especially when we are done with 

this session..!

' SMACK!! WHACK!! SMACK!!

Amy tried as hard as she could to free herself, her legs wriggling and kicking and flaring, but her struggles only 

served to kindle Luke's anger further and he quickly pinned her between his strong thighs.... now she wouldn't be