Kennedy was having a bad day. First, she didn’t have coffee that morning because she was out of her creamer. She only drank coffee when it ceased to actually taste like coffee. So she was cranky from a lack of caffeine. Second, she left her favorite hoodie in her first class that morning and she’d probably never see it again. And third, when she went to the library later that day, she was told (rather rudely) by the librarian that she was at her limit on her card and she’d have to return a few books if she wanted to borrow more.
She decided to give up on the day and drove home from the library, cutting people off and using her middle finger more often than her turn signal. After walking into her apartment, she slammed the front door and threw her backpack on the floor. Jordan was in the kitchen, making their dinner. She looked up, alarmed.
“No! It’s the fucking Duke of Yorkshire!” Kennedy yelled back, storming into their bedroom at the end of the hall. Jordan stood still for a second, trying to decide what to do. She momentarily settled for gesticulating wildly with her two middle fingers in her girlfriend’s direction. Then she sighed and shut the oven off to go talk to her temperamental girlfriend. As she walked down the hallway, she heard Kennedy talking and cursing to herself. Jordan nudged the door open a little further and knocked on the door frame.
“What’s wrong?”She asked. Kennedy looked at her.
“Everything. Everything is wrong”she said, kicking the bed. Jordan folded her arms, raising an eyebrow.
“Sounds like someone had an attitude problem”she said. Kennedy narrowed her eyes and slowly raised both middle fingers to her girlfriend.
“This is what I think of your attitude problem”she said, defiantly. Jordan shook her head.
“You better fix your attitude right now, little one,”she said, “and tell me what you’re so upset about.” Kennedy stuck her tongue out at Jordan before saying,”you better fuck off right now, little one.” Jordan reached out and swiftly grabbed hold of Kennedy’s wrist, pulling her closer and HARD. Kennedy tugged back, having no regard for how much this was actually hurting her wrist. Before she could say anything, Jordan roughly turned her sideways. She smacked her girlfriend’s ass extremely hard. Kennedy squirmed, painfully twisting her captive wrist. This resulted in a few stray smacks to the backs of her thighs. Jordan let her go.
“Go stand in the corner, hands on your head. Do not move. I can’t punish you right now, or you won’t have any ass left”she said, fuming. Kennedy glared and didn’t move. Jordan pointed at the corner and yelled “NOW.” Kennedy growled and stomped off to the corner. Jordan stormed away, growling under her breath.
“That girl. That little brat. She’s gonna get it SO hard” she said to herself, walking back and forth. She was losing control earlier, and was glad she stepped away. Kennedy got like this sometimes. She’d get so caught up in pressing Jordan’s buttons that her self preservation just disappeared, and she had a hard time knowing when to stop. Unfortunately, Jordan also had a hard time with controlling her temper. She wanted to throttle Kennedy. But she knew it wouldn’t do any good, and would actually be very damaging to their relationship dynamic. She paced for a few more seconds. She felt more controlled now, more calm. She walked back into the room to see Kennedy standing kind of in the corner, playing with a pen.
“I thought I told you to stand still with your hands on your head, little one” Jordan said, not amused. Kennedy jumped and dropped the pen, clumsily flinging her hands up onto her head.
“Right. Yeah. And uh… That’s what I’m doing.”She said. Jordan sighed and sat on the bed.
“Come here” she said, gesturing to her lap. Kennedy reluctantly obeyed. Shuffling over, she flopped herself over her girlfriend’s knees. Jordan smacked her ass once, but hard. Kennedy yelped and pouted at her.
“Tell me what’s wrong”she said, sternly. Kennedy sniffled.
“I had a bad day, okay?” She started to stand, figuring she was done. Jordan pressed gently on her back to make her lay back down.
“No. I’m not even close to done with you, little girl.” Kennedy whined.
“Yeah but I’m done. Lemme up.”Jordan smiled.
“Okay. Get up. Take all your clothes off and get back over my knee”she said. The more Kennedy fought her on it, the worse she’d make it on her. She was actually having a little sadistic fun with it now. Kennedy didn’t move, and stayed quiet.
“Nah. I’m uh. I’m good here. I’ll stay” she said. Jordan smacked her ass, right down the middle.
“Lovely. But I wasn’t asking. Up. Now”she demanded. Kennedy got up slowly, removing each article of clothing with painstaking slowness. Finally, when she stood stark naked in front of her, Jordan pulled her back over her knees.
“That’s better”she said.
“So, Kennedy. This is what happens when you are an absolute brat to me just because you had a bad day. Do you understand me?” She asked. Kennedy nodded, knowing her face was still bright red. Obviously she’d been naked with her girlfriend before. But this was different. She yelped as the spanking began, Jordan’s notoriously heavy hand striking hard. She tried not to squirm, her leg muscles strained into position.
Jordan wasn’t planning on using anything other than her hand this time, but she wanted Kennedy to feel it tomorrow, so she hit heavy, going for the deep muscles. Kennedy hated this, her pain tolerance significantly lower than with a regular spanking.
“Fuck Jo, that really really hurts”she said through gritted teeth.
“Good. Stand up for me real quick”Jordan said suddenly. Kennedy did, relieved for the break.
“Go get your soap”Jordan said, taking the opportunity to look her naked girlfriend up and down. Kennedy’s eyes widened. They’d bought soap after a friend of theirs in the domestic discipline community suggested it for Kennedy’s foul mouth. But they’d never used it before.
“But… babe…”She whined.
“Now, little one”Jordan said. Kennedy walked off, pouting. She came back with the little white bar of soap, but didn’t give it to her girlfriend. Jordan held her hand out until she surrendered it.
“Open your mouth”Jordan said. Kennedy shook her head no and clamped her mouth shut. Jordan stood up, towering a little above her shorter girlfriend. She held the soap in one hand and smacked Kennedy on the ass as hard as she could. Kennedy yelped, giving Jordan the opportunity to grab her gently by the jaw and put the soap in her mouth. She knew better than to spit it out, so Kennedy gently bit down on it to keep it from falling out. The bitter taste permeated her mouth, making her want to gag. Before she could think about it further, Jordan had put her back over her knee and continued to spank her as hard as before.
“My girl isn’t going to talk to me like that. You know I don’t like you using that kind of language. So now you get to keep that soap in your mouth until I say otherwise. If you spit it out, you’ll regret it”Jordan said, wrapping one arm around Kennedy’s waist to get a better hold on her while she continued to spank with more force. Kennedy wriggled and squirmed, fighting hard. Jordan grew tired of holding her down so tightly, so she began an onslaught of harsh smacks to Kennedy’s bare thighs. She yelled out loud at the pain, dropping the soap in her outcry.
“Owwww baby please. Please no. No more”she begged. Jordan paused, looking at the soap lying on the floor. She shook her head in disappointment and slid her leg between her girlfriend’s and slowly pushed them as far apart as she could. Kennedy’s stomach turned and her face grew hot. This was a new level of naked and she didn’t like it.
“Now I bet you wish you’d kept hold of the soap”, Jordan said, continuing the spanking. For a few minutes, Kennedy took the smacks in relative silence, her embarrassment outweighing her pain. But finally, she began to cry and truly apologize for her brattiness.
“Please, Jordan. I’m really really sorry. I shouldn’t have taken my bad day out on you. I’m really sorry baby”she said, crying softly. Jordan stopped and pulled her remorseful girl into her arms. She ran her fingers through Kennedy’s hair and held her tight.
“Shhh honey. You’re okay. It’s all okay”she said, kissing Kennedy’s soap flavored lips. They cuddled like that for awhile, kissing and smiling.
“I love you, my little Duke of Yorkshire” Jordan said. Kennedy grinned.
“I love you too, babe”she replied.