Laura’s Potty Mouth AgainPoor Laura, her bottom burned fiercely. Her Husband had only applied the wo
Laura’s Potty Mouth AgainPoor Laura, her bottom burned fiercely. Her Husband had only applied the wooden spoon ten times to each cheek but he skillfully made every swat count. Laura promised herself once again that she was going to watch her language from now on. Before Laura met her Husband she had allowed herself to develop quite the potty mouth, then after she married she found the habit quite hard to break. Especially when things went wrong. When the bag fell and broke open because she had not been careful, the naughty word just slipped out of her mouth without her consent. Unfortunately Laura’s Husband was within hearing of her prohibited utterance. It took only seconds for Laura’s skirt to be removed, her panties lowered and twenty stinging reminders of her Husband’s disapproval of her language to be registered upon her bottom. She barely had time to bend over the counter before her Husband had already landed a fifth of the lesson. For the umpteenth time Laura’s bottom burned with a reminder of her Husband’s firm stance against feminine profanity, especially when it came from the mouth of his beautiful Wife. “How many more times before I learn?” Laura asked herself as her hand gently surveyed the damage, a familiar heat radiated upon her hand from the tender skin of her bottom. Her Husband had a point Laura admitted to herself, that word, those words, were beneath her. She needed to put an end to this, even put an end to accidental profanity, and when she did, she was going to put a celebratory end to that wooden spoon too. -- source link