She disobeyed one too many times. This strap and bath brush Spanking taught her what real discipline means— bare, bent, in the corner and full of regret.

He warned me. One more strike on the fridge list, and I’d get disciplined hard. I didn’t believe him, but I should have. Naked Corner Time and the Paddle waited for me.

He made me kneel naked by the fire with the paddle beside me. Waiting was the punishment—until the final twenty swats began.