Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]
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				Title: <strong>Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 05:06:28</strong>
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				The evening had turned out to be an entire mess thanks to his dear dear wife Natalie.&nbsp; A colleague of his from one of the out of town offices had wanted to see a bit of the city before the big meeting tomorrow and Matt had offered to take him out.&nbsp; After a brief tour of the downtown area the two couples headed out for a nice dinner and an evening of drinks.&nbsp; <br><br>Dinner went fine but when it came time to socializing over drinks things began to get complicated.&nbsp; Natalie made some unbecoming comments and when Matt tried to reign her in she started throwing a tantrum like a child.&nbsp; It went down hill from there until finally he was forced to apologize for ending the evening early.&nbsp; After calling for a car for the couple to take them back to their hotel, Matt escorted his wife to their car in silence.<br><br>The two were on their way home now and the embarrassment had turned to anger and Matt still had yet to speak another word to his wife since leaving the restaurant.&nbsp; She had tried several times to talk but he just blew her off as he mulled over how he was going to handle the situation.&nbsp; Several scenarios rolled through his mind.&nbsp; He couldn't let this go, not again.&nbsp; There had been other occasions where she had stepped out of line and after a brief verbal arguement he let things go.&nbsp; Not tonight.&nbsp; She had to learn to mind her manners and act like an adult when out with others.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 05:20:57</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Natalia was seething as she sat strapped down with her seat-belt in the passenger side seat of Matt's SUV.&nbsp; She had never been so embarrassed in her life at the way Matt had manhandled her in front of his colleagues.&nbsp; He always seemed to get a mind of his own whenever they were in the company of others, and felt that he needed to prove that his wife was some whimpering ninny with no mind of her own.&nbsp; Well, she had certainly proved him wrong tonight.&nbsp; Hopefully, he would understand now that when she had something to say, she was allowed to say it.<br><br>She was a smart woman.&nbsp; She had graduated a few years ago at the top of the class at the university she had attended.&nbsp; She had gotten a great job as a financial analyst.&nbsp; She both loved her job and loved the fact that it helped them to pay the bills every month.&nbsp; In the work environment, she was both respected and appreciated for things that she did for the company and her clients.&nbsp; The one thing that bothered her was that her husband still found the need to shut her up when she was just trying to make conversation and enjoy what was left of a rather mundane night.&nbsp; Matt had never been so firm and direct with her before, and it left Natalie bristling at the notion that he handled her like that in front of others.<br><br>Now, she sat looking out the window, and then looking out the dashboard ahead of her.&nbsp; The colors of the night and lights around them swirled, giving her ample scenery to look at.&nbsp; That was just as well.&nbsp; She would look at paint dry at that moment, as long as she wasn't looking at her husband.&nbsp; She knew that if she even acknowledged his presence right now, she would snap, and it would not end well for either of them.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 22:57:52</strong>
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				Matt loved his wife dearly but sometimes she had a stubbornness to her that was seemingly unable to be tamed.&nbsp; The two had met back in college, he in his final year of Law School and she in her final year of undergrad.&nbsp; Matt was a few years older then Natalie and sometimes it showed, tonight being one of those times.<br><br>As angry as he was with her he also felt responsible.&nbsp; There were so many times in the past that he could have stepped up sooner and nipped her childish behavior in the bud but hadn't.&nbsp; Tonight though that was going to have to change.&nbsp; The longer they spent in silence the more time he had to decide his plan of action.&nbsp; <br><br>A few weeks back a friend of his were chatting over drinks about their unruly wives.&nbsp; His friend dealt with his in a much more physical way that had Matt intrigued.&nbsp; The use of physical punishment was much more memorable then verbal sparring with children after all, he couldn't even begin to count all the times his father had punished him with a sharp smack to the bottom or a taste of the belt.&nbsp; After a few good whacks he had learned not to do what he had done wrong again.<br><br>"You really embarrassed me tonight Nat."&nbsp; He said calmly.&nbsp; His tone was much softer then it would have been on other occasions where she had acted out.&nbsp; Resolved to the idea of punishing her when he got home he saw no reason to verbally assault her.&nbsp; There were only a few streets from their condo (http://www.waterfrontparkplace.com/Images/Gallery/property_1.jpg).&nbsp; It was a nice unit up on the twelth floor that overlooked (http://www.waterfrontparkplace.com/Images/Gallery/residence_7.jpg) the river.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 00:04:22</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">"I...embarrassed you?" Natalia asked, her voice soft, controlled and disbelieving as she took in her husband's words.&nbsp; "I was an embarrassment to you?"&nbsp; Never before had she been told such words.&nbsp; Now that she had been, she was having trouble comprehending them.&nbsp; What was more, she was having trouble getting her mind around the fact that those words had come from her husband's mouth.&nbsp; "I can't believe you just said that to me," she said softly.&nbsp; She shook her head and folded her hands in her lap, looking at them carefully.<br><br>She knew that eventually they were going to have a big fight about this, but tonight, she wasn't going to indulge him in fighting.&nbsp; She wasn't even going to take notice of his presence until he realized what he had said, and the implications in which those words produced onto her character.&nbsp; "Perhaps next time, if I am such an embarrassment to you, I won't make an effort to accompany you out," she said.&nbsp; "I'll just stay cooped up in the house all the time," she told him.&nbsp; "You'd be free of my embarrassing nature then."&nbsp; Natalia hadn't realized that she was that upset over Matt's spoken words until that moment when the words just seemed to flow from her mouth.<br><br>She quieted down then, knowing that it was only a matter of a few minutes before they were home.&nbsp; She knew that she would be sleeping in the guest bedroom tonight.&nbsp; That was just as well.&nbsp; She would be sure to get her rest tonight, and she was sure to not interrupt his.&nbsp; What she wanted right now was a hot shower, something that would help her relax.&nbsp; Then she would relax in the air-conditioned guest bedroom until she fell asleep.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 00:59:43</strong>
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				"Yes Nat you embarrassed me."&nbsp; he restated, letting out a deep breath of air he hadn't even realized he was holding.&nbsp; "You made some very racy comments to a very important colleague of mine.&nbsp; And when I tried to get the situation under control he threw a tantrum like a little child."<br><br>Pulling the SUV into the parking garage attached to the tower and pulled into a suitable parking spot.&nbsp; After cutting the engine and pulling out his keys he pushed open the door and turned back to his wife.&nbsp; It was taking everything in him not to snap back at her.&nbsp; Matt continued to reign himself in though, he would handle it all once they were inside.<br><br>There was part of him that wanted to back down as always, to let her have her night alone in the guest room and make up with her over a nice dinner out with just the two of them.&nbsp; He couldn't do that though, they couldn't keep on like this.&nbsp; He had to take control of the situation before things got to out of control.&nbsp; He knew what he had to do but it wasn't going to be easy.&nbsp; For either of them.<br><br>After a few awkward moments he slid out of the vehicle and pulled out his briefcase and coat from the backseat before heading around to the passenger side to open the door for her as he was accustomed to doing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 01:17:29</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Natalia was about to open the door herself and get out.&nbsp; Her temper was that steamed at the moment.&nbsp; However, before she could do so, Matt did it for her.&nbsp; Now was too late for him to be showing manners, she thought to herself as she slid out of her seat, grabbing her purse with her.&nbsp; Without saying thank you, she walked past him and up the rows of cars, that would lead the way to the elevator that would take them up to their condo.<br><br>The stress of the ride home, and tension from the way that she was sitting caused her neck to ache and tentatively, she reached out the massage the packet of muscles that lined the back side of it.&nbsp; That warm bath couldn't come soon enough for her, apparently.&nbsp; She didn't even look back to see if Matt was following her.&nbsp; As far as she was concerned, he could find his own way up to their place.&nbsp; She hadn't made racy comments to a colleague of his.&nbsp; She was just being flirty.&nbsp; She didn't see anything wrong with that.&nbsp; She didn't understand why he was so uptight about it.&nbsp; As far as she was concerned, he had no reason to be insecure in their marriage.<br><br>She didn't even bother acknowledging his comments.&nbsp; It was no use when he got like this.&nbsp; He wouldn't listen to reason.&nbsp; It was just best for her to let him alone, letting him think what he wanted to about her and what she had done.&nbsp; Of course, it was his friends at the party, so even if she tried to disprove what he said, his friends would probably back up what he said anyways.&nbsp; She hated living in such a male-dominated society at times.&nbsp; It was one of the reasons why she was so eager to make a name for herself within her own career.<br><br>With a soft sigh, she pushed the button the elevator, silently watching the numbers come down to reach her.&nbsp; Just need to get upstairs and get into the shower, she kept repeating in her mind.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 02:19:54</strong>
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				Watching as she exited the vehicle and take off for the elevator, he felt the anger well up again but he swallowed it down.&nbsp; With a slow breath out he shut the door she had come from and locked the SUV up before starting for the elevator as well.&nbsp; He didn't rush, there was no need to he knew it would take a short time for the car to arrive.&nbsp; The last thing he wanted to do was look as if he was rushing after her, desperate to be with her.<br><br>Strolling casually after her with his coat folded over his arm and his briefcase in hand he watched as she moved in front of him.&nbsp; Her heals made her hips sway in a very seductive way.&nbsp; Even when she wasn't trying to be sexy, she was.&nbsp; Even how she massaged her neck and shoulders was attractive.&nbsp; She made his heart race, and the thought of the punishment he was going to soon deliver enhanced all of that.&nbsp; The excitement, the fear, the guilt, a wild remix of emotion.<br><br>Still a bit behind her, he managed to slip into the elevator before the doors shut; timing his entire approach well.&nbsp; The pair rode up to their floor in silence and exited the same way.&nbsp; Instead of allowing her to lead out of the elevator, Matt took the initiative and stepped out first.&nbsp; He moved to their door and unlocked it, pushing it open and waiting for her to pass before he followed in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 02:32:34</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Natalia wasn't sure that she liked Matt's attitude right now.&nbsp; He was looking at her and acting like he was her father.&nbsp; Like if she was some stubborn child that had done something wrong.&nbsp; He hadn't talked to her, and looked like he didn't even want to be associated with her at the moment.&nbsp; It angered her, but moreso, it hurt her.&nbsp; She had never been used to him blatantly ignoring her like this.&nbsp; It was something that she truly did not know how to react to.&nbsp; So, she simply wasn't going to react to it.<br><br>She walked past him, making sure not to look at him as she did so.&nbsp; It was obvious that he had nothing to say to her, so she wouldn't humor him by saying something to him.&nbsp; She had more important things to attend to.&nbsp; Like her shower.&nbsp; She had been considering a bath, but by the time she got the tub filled, the water heated, and then soaked, it would take well over two hours to get settled again.&nbsp; That wasn't the time that she had tonight.&nbsp; She preferred to de-stress herself by showering, and then laying underneath her cool sheets.<br><br>Without thinking, she dropped her purse on the couch and called back to him as she walked down to hallway.&nbsp; "I'm going to shower," she said.&nbsp; "Don't wait up for me."&nbsp; She felt it necessary to add the last part.&nbsp; She wanted him to know that she wasn't happy with him and the way that he had handled her tonight.&nbsp; She wanted him to know that it was not okay for him to do what he did with her tonight.&nbsp; <br><br>She walked into their bedroom, closing the door behind her.&nbsp; There was no use in locking it.&nbsp; She knew that he would have to come in here to get his clothes for the night.&nbsp; Going over to the closet, she slipped out of her heels and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor, before she picked it up and tossed it in the dry-clean pile.&nbsp; Choosing a nightie from her drawer, she slung the material over her shoulder as she pulled a pair of panties from the other drawer.<br><br>The shower was practically calling to her now and she wasted no time and walking into the master bath and turning on the water to fairly hot.&nbsp; As it heated up, she grabbed a towel from the linen closet, and placed that, along with her clothes on the counter by the sink.&nbsp; With a soft flick of her wrist, the bra that she was wearing came sliding off her body, her panties soon following.<br><br>The deep sigh that escaped her lips was a mixture of frustration and emotional tiredness as she stepped underneath the hot shower spray, closing the shower door behind her.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 02:47:52</strong>
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				Matt let her have her moment of imagined triumph as she made her show of going off to the bedroom.&nbsp; He gave her a while to herself, enough time that he knew she was going to be in the bathroom getting her shower ready before he slipped into the bedroom himself.&nbsp; <br><br>Making no attempt to ready himself for bed, he pulled a chair from by the window over towards the bathroom door and set it down in front of it; several feet back.&nbsp; There would be no getting past him without a physical altercation.&nbsp; Taking a seat in it, he crossed his arms in front of his chest sat waiting for her to finish. <br><br>During the wait he went over his plan once more in his head.&nbsp; How he wanted to handle things, what he planned to say.&nbsp; He was solidifying his decision.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 03:00:51</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">An hour later, after a thorough soak underneath the pounding hot water, Natalia emerged from the shower refreshed, but still in a glum mood over what had gone down tonight.&nbsp; She stepped out of the shower cabinet, steam enveloping her wet body as she reached for the towel.&nbsp; Drying her skin, she thought about her day tomorrow.&nbsp; She had a few business meetings that she needed to attend, and another conference call in the afternoon.&nbsp; That left little time for her to do anything else.<br><br>She put on her nightie and her panties, then went over to the sink.&nbsp; Brushing her teeth only took about three minutes, and brushing her hair took slightly less.&nbsp; She felt clean, and as relaxed as she supposed she would be for the night.&nbsp; Perhaps, sleep would do her well.&nbsp; She was hoping by the morning Matt would come to his senses and see that the way he had treated her was not good.&nbsp; However, a tiny part of her mind warned her to not waste her breath.<br><br>Still running her fingers through her hair, she opened the door to the bathroom, flicked off the lights and stepped out into the bedroom.&nbsp; Natalia almost jumped fifty feet in the air as she came face to face with Matt.&nbsp; "Oh!" she exclaimed, letting her heart come back down to normal.&nbsp; Then, taking another step forward before she stopped, she looked at him.&nbsp; "Excuse me," she said quietly.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 03:56:15</strong>
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				It wasn't at all uncommon for her to take long showers and he expected tonight to be no different.&nbsp; Settling in for the long wait, he stared at the closed bathroom door for over an hour, listening to the shower run in the other room until it stopped.&nbsp; He prepared himself for the scene that was about to unfold.<br><br>When the door opened and she stepped out startled he felt as if he had just won a small victory.&nbsp; And again when she asked for him to move he knew he had the upper hand.&nbsp; Staying silent for a short while he just sat there, watching her.&nbsp; His eyes burning with an intense determination.&nbsp; <strong>"I am done allowing you to act as a child Nat."</strong>&nbsp; He said, breaking the silence finally.&nbsp; His tone firm and controlling.&nbsp; <strong>"What you did tonight was not only an embarrassment to yourself and me but to all women.&nbsp; You want to have people respect you yet you flirt with another man right in front of your husband and then throw a tantrum."</strong><br><br>With each word he spoke, his determination grew stronger and stronger.&nbsp; His confidence growing and his acceptance of what must be done solidifying.&nbsp; <strong>"If you want to act like a child I will punish you like one."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 04:07:42</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">"Punish me?" she asked, looking at Matt.&nbsp; She blinked once...twice, and another as the words ran themselves through her brain.&nbsp; "You...want to punish me?" she asked.&nbsp; "Like a child?" she asked him.&nbsp; The thought was completely foreign to her, which shouldn't have come as much of a surprise.&nbsp; Much of what Matt was doing tonight was foreign to her.&nbsp; She knew not to expect that this would be anything better.<br><br>Her eyes looked back up at her husband, almost as if she was gauging how serious he was.&nbsp; She saw that his face held no hint of amusement on it, and she cringed, wondering what possibly could've been done to make him want to treat her in this manner.&nbsp; "You are not going to punish me," she told him.&nbsp; "I'm your wife.&nbsp; You're going to treat me like one," she told him, almost mimicking his words that he had spoken about treating her as a child.<br><br>"Now, I'm going to ask you again, please move so I can get back into the room," she said, her voice soft as she looked at him.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 01:20:00</strong>
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				Matt continued to hold his ground, sitting in the seat.&nbsp; He showed no sign of moving or folding under pressure.&nbsp; <strong>"Yes, punish you."</strong>&nbsp; He said firmly once more.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"I'll start treating you like my wife when you start acting it.&nbsp; But as long as you want to behave like a little child then I will handle you like one."</strong>&nbsp; Several slow deep breaths were taken in and released carefully.&nbsp; <strong>"Now we can either do this the easy way and you can accept your punishment like a big girl or we can do it the hard way.&nbsp; You're choice."</strong><br><br>Matt shifted slightly in the chair, sitting up a little more but still giving her no way around him without physical intervention.&nbsp; His heart was racing, the adrenaline coursing through his veins as he stood up to his wife.&nbsp; He never thought taking control of the situation could be so exhilarating.&nbsp; It wasn't about sex or anything it was about being in control, about handling the situation finally after all these years.&nbsp; He didn't want to hurt his wife, it wasn't about causing her pain.&nbsp; He just had to get his point across and the verbal sparring was ineffective.&nbsp; He had to take it to the next level.&nbsp; <br><br>He didn't doubt it would humiliate her, maybe even enrage her.&nbsp; Matt hoped though it would send a message and she might learn from it.&nbsp; <strong>"So, what will it be Nat?&nbsp; Easy or hard?&nbsp; All you have to do is come lean over me knee like a little child and let me spank you."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 02:01:13</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">"I will never submit myself to something so humiliating...Something so...enraging as getting across your knee so you can spank me like some little child.&nbsp; I am your wife.&nbsp; You need to understand that."&nbsp; Natalia's words were cold and venomous as she spoke them.&nbsp; It was what happened when she felt like she was backed into a corner.&nbsp; Now, she was most certainly backed into a corner.&nbsp; Almost quite literally so.&nbsp; She didn't like the position that she was in.&nbsp; It was not a good one.&nbsp; She wished that there was some way that she could make Matt see that she was not enjoying the little game that he was playing.<br><br>"Now, please," she said, her voice almost begging right now.&nbsp; "Move so I can get out of here."&nbsp; At this point, she was exploring the other possible options in her mind.&nbsp; Natalia was considering going to her mother's for the night, letting her dear husband ride out whatever high horse he had rode in on tonight.&nbsp; "You don't want to do this, Matthew," she said, looking at him quietly, almost like she was trying bargain with him.<br><br>At this point, her heart was racing and she was having a hard time trying to keep herself from freaking out.&nbsp; She knew that things would not go well for the two of them.&nbsp; Natalia was also running out of things to say to persuade her husband to not do what he was going to do.&nbsp; It was a saddening fact that made her heart sink no matter how hard she tried to talk herself out of what was going on.</span>
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				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 02:26:33</strong>
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				<strong>"Alright then.&nbsp; The hard way."</strong>&nbsp; Shaking his head, it was obvious he was disappointing in her choice but not all that surprised by it.&nbsp; he was out to teach her that she couldn't act like a brat, that she had to be more respectful of himself and others.&nbsp; He was going to have to hurt her to do it and he didn't much like at the moment but had accepted that fact.<br><br>She was close enough that when he was able to lean forward and reach out and wrap his strong hand around one of her wrists.&nbsp; As she fought the touch he jerked her forward towards him.&nbsp; Her stumbling sent her into his body a bit awkwardly and her attempted to pull away were met with his hands grabbing onto her waist firmly working hard to position her over his knee.&nbsp; <br><br>Natalie's nightie tangled up some in the mess, pulling on parts of her body and gathering up at others.&nbsp; It made the situation all that more uncomfortable.&nbsp; <strong>"This is going to hurt both of us Nat."</strong>&nbsp; The more she fought the worse he felt but the more determined he became.&nbsp; Sharply his hand came down on her ass as she struggled against his hold.&nbsp; A swift sharp crack to her ass that was meant to hurt, meant to sting, meant to send a message that she couldn't act up without recourse.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 02:45:48</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">At the first smack that landed on Natalie's, she cried out in obvious pain at the stinging that was going through her ass.&nbsp; She reached back, trying to grab for Matt's hands, wanting to get the offending part of his body off of hers.&nbsp; It was something that she was going to have to figure out how to do if she was intent on stopping this punishment of his before it was too late.&nbsp; <br><br>She didn't think that he would actually spank her.&nbsp; She didn't think that he would go through with it.&nbsp; Her hands continued to claw back at his.&nbsp; "Stop it, Matt!" she screamed.&nbsp; "Stop it!&nbsp; You're hurting me!"&nbsp; Natalia doubted that she would be getting anywhere with him.&nbsp; She had realized from the minute he had insisted on doing this to her, that her words, her feelings on this meant nothing to him.&nbsp; As saddening as that thought was, she didn't have the time to dwell on it at the moment.&nbsp; She had to figure out how to get him to stop.<br><br>Her legs kicked back and she fought against his hold.&nbsp; Her body was tense, a rigid statue on his lap.&nbsp; She doubted that he noticed.&nbsp; He was only doing what was important to him right now.&nbsp; What he wanted to do and what felt right to him.&nbsp; Nothing else mattered.&nbsp; "Matthew," she whimpered, her voice clogged in her throat as a few more smacks to her ass rained down.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 03:35:02</strong>
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				Matt's hand came down on her ass several more times.&nbsp; Had she gone the easy route he would have kept the punishment to just two but because of her defiance he needed to make a point.&nbsp; The feel of her ass under his hand with each hit was something he didn't think he would enjoy but he found the act a bit satisfying and exciting.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"It's supposed to hurt Nat.&nbsp; It's a punishment."</strong>&nbsp; His hand slammed into her rear a few extra times for good measure, leaving her ass red and sore by the time he was done.&nbsp; All in all he had spanked her around eight times though he hadn't been counting. <strong> "I want you to remember it so next time you think of acting like a childish brat you think twice about it."&nbsp; </strong><br><br>He held onto her still though the spanking was done.&nbsp; Several deep breathes were taken as he calmed down after the affair.&nbsp; A tinge of guilt was felt, both for having to hit her and being excited by it.&nbsp; He didn't want to enjoy punishing her but a part of him did.&nbsp; It felt good to finally take control of the situation, to punish her for her actions instead of just letting it drop.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 03:57:32</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Natalia's cheeks were wet with the tears that had now started to fall from her eyes.&nbsp; She barely had any time to react before Matt had started his assault on her.&nbsp; She couldn't dignify what he did with a response.&nbsp; He didn't deserve any.&nbsp; She didn't quite know what to do about what had gone down.&nbsp; She had never had a man put his hands on her, and in her opinion, Matt had crossed a line tonight that he should never have crossed with her.<br><br>"Fuck you," she said softly, looking at him.&nbsp; It wasn't the most brilliant of responses that she could have come up with, but it was the one that matched the mood that she was feeling right now.&nbsp; She felt humiliated and betrayed.&nbsp; The one man that was supposed to love and protect her had...hurt her tonight. It was a small amount of pain compared to the damage her truly could've done, but it was pain nonetheless.<br><br>"I really, really do not want to talk to you right now," she said quietly.&nbsp; "I just want to get out of this bedroom.&nbsp; I want to be alone right now," she told him.&nbsp; As if to emphasize her point, she pushed against him, and pulled her hand away in an attempt to get away from the hold that he had on her.&nbsp; However, the force with which she had to use backfired and Natalia found herself flat on her butt.&nbsp; The contact of the floor against the stinging skin of her ass left her hissing and cringing slightly.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 04:37:05</strong>
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				<strong>"So you didn't learn I see."</strong>&nbsp; He said as she cussed at him and then lectured him on wanting to be alone.&nbsp; Something she wasn't going to be privy to soon if she kept up with the acting out.&nbsp; The limit of his patience had been reached and he was going to get her under control no matter what it took now.<br><br>Matt fought to maintain control of her as she tried to free herself and had been successful for a time until finally she pulled hard enough that she tumbled off his knees and onto the ground.&nbsp; He winced slightly as she landed on her rear, knowing that it wasn't going to be a pleasant landing at all for her.&nbsp; <br><br>He wasn't ready though to let her get off easy.&nbsp; She had disrespected him once more with the cursing and that had to now be punished.&nbsp; <br><br>Instead of yanking her back up onto his legs and bending her over his knees again he stood up, kicking the chair back as he did to give him room to maneuver.&nbsp; Matt bend over and shoved his hand under her arm, yanking her to her feet by his hold under her arm pits.&nbsp; Dragging her over to the bed that was less then three feet from them he shoved her half onto it, leaving her feet dangling over the edge.<br><br>With one hand planted on her lower back, the other came down against her ass once again.&nbsp; The bright red flesh flared up again as he hit her several times on one cheek before moving to address the other.&nbsp; <strong>"You are going to learn."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>01-04-2011, 02:32:53</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">"Going to learn what?" she said, gritting her teeth as she looked at him.&nbsp; "That my husband is a brutal man?" she asked.&nbsp; She was struggling against him, trying to get away.&nbsp; Her ass was stinging but she had decided that he didn't deserve her tears right now.&nbsp; She couldn't cry in front of him, letting him know that he had hurt her as much as he did.&nbsp; She didn't think that he understood what he was doing right now, but it still didn't make it any better.<br><br>"Let go of me, Matthew," she told him, her voice firm, holding no room for argument.&nbsp; "Let go of me now or else," she said, letting her voice shake at the end.&nbsp; She was losing the battle to keep her emotions in check, and that meant that she had to get out of her current position ASAP.&nbsp; She kicked her legs back against the bed, hoping by some grace of God she would make contact with some part of Matthew's body and with enough force to send him stumbling back.<br><br>"I don't want this," she told him.&nbsp; "Why are you doing this?&nbsp; You don't have my permission to treat me like this," she exclaimed, her voice a mix of fury and disbelief as she spoke to him.&nbsp; She knew what she was saying was true, but she had a sneaking suspicion that it would not register with him.&nbsp; And, if she couldn't get it to register with him, that meant she was stuck dealing with this brute that had become her husband.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>02-04-2011, 04:38:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Grunting as her leg came in contact with his knee while she struggled against him as he restrained her on the bed.&nbsp; <strong>"I'll let go once you start behaving."</strong>&nbsp; He said, reprimanding her once more in a strong firm tone.&nbsp; he kept from yelling at her, but just barely.&nbsp; This was not going to be another verbal argument with her.&nbsp; He was determined to keep his tone calm and commanding and relay his message through his hand.<br><br>The longer Matt stood there, the more his knee began to throb as the growing burn of the strike she made started to reach his brain and register.&nbsp; Mingle the physical pain he was feeling now with the emotional pain he was feeling already he struck out again at her ass.&nbsp; Another trio of spanks came down on her already red and no doubtingly stinging rear.<br><br><strong>"And you didn't have my permission to flirt with a colleague in front of me then act like a child when I called you out for it Nat.&nbsp; You didn't have my permission to yell at me or kick me.&nbsp; You don't have my permission to misbehave."</strong><br><br>Matt took in slow steady deep breaths as he fought an inner battle.&nbsp; He had stopped enjoying the situation, the desire to be in control was quickly fading with each strike.&nbsp; He hated having to hurt her but he knew it was going to be the only way to reign her in.&nbsp; It was starting to eat at him but he was defiant and stood strong.&nbsp; Matt forced himself not to give in, to back down and apologize.&nbsp; It wasn't he that needed to apologize.&nbsp; Nat was the one in the wrong he thought over and over in his mind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 22:04:04</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">Natalia stayed quiet.&nbsp; She realized that by now, nothing she said would make him see things from her point of view.&nbsp; She wasn't going to try anymore.&nbsp; In her mind, he would stop when he got tired...or when she was severely injured, whichever one of those came first.&nbsp; Her mind laughed at the cynical nature it had just picked up.&nbsp; She never, in a million years, imagined that she would be manhandled by her own husband.<br><br>The stinging was burning in her cheeks, and she bit the inside of her mouth to further help her keep quiet.&nbsp; She was not going to let Matthew know about what she was feeling right now.&nbsp; To do so, would give him the upper hand, letting him know that his little exercise was having some sort of effect on him.&nbsp; She had to take special pains to not get into this type of situation again.&nbsp; In her mind, she knew that those activities would include not going out with Matt all that often, and when she had no other choice but to step out with him, she was going to keep her mouth shut the entire night.<br><br>He was making himself quite clear right now.&nbsp; Her ass was on fire, and she squeezed her eyes shut to block out the tears that were threatening to fall from her eyes.&nbsp; She wanted this done and over with so that she could get out of here, away from what was going on right now.&nbsp; Never before had she had the urge to just run, but that urge was strongly apparent right now.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DeviantWolf</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 06:46:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Matt's pulse began to slow as her silence turned from a few seconds to minutes.&nbsp; The adrenaline that had once been coursing through his veins had begun to subside and his muscles slowly relaxed.&nbsp; He pulled back from her slowly, letting her move as she wished.&nbsp; Despite the physical changes taking place his mind was still a mess of emotional turmoil.&nbsp; He very much liked being in control, putting her in her place and laying his hand on her.&nbsp; At the same time though he disliked the fact he had hurt her.&nbsp; Matt was upset he had to punish her in the first place.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"There.&nbsp; It's done and over now.&nbsp; I forgive you for your actions tonight."</strong>&nbsp; Matt took the chair he had shoved in front of the bathroom door earlier and slid it back to where it came from and turned to watch her once again.&nbsp; His body language showing that he felt he did what he had to do.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Restoring Order - [deviant + pixilicious]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 23:54:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font">He had stopped.&nbsp; She knew that he had stopped for this instance when she waited about twenty seconds and no more smacks came.&nbsp; His words confirmed what she thought.&nbsp; He forgive her for her actions?&nbsp; What about his actions?&nbsp; She didnt' ask to be spanked, manhandled and humiliated.&nbsp; She looked at him sitting there, looking for all the world that nothing had just happened.&nbsp; It saddened her.<br><br>She moved off the bed gingerly, her eyes watching him carefully.&nbsp; She took slow steps backward into the bathroom, thinking that he was going to make a grab for her again.&nbsp; Natalia was hurt and upset by what had gone down.&nbsp; That wasn't her husband that was there in that room with her.&nbsp; In fact, she didn't know who that man was.&nbsp; It was not her Matthew.&nbsp; At the last minute, before she was a step away from being inside the bathroom, she turned and headed slowly towards the bedroom door.<br><br>Natalia didn't want to be in here anymore.&nbsp; He had taken their bedroom and turned it into something that... That was dark and gruesome, in her opinion.&nbsp; He had gone against the vows of their marriage and hurt her.&nbsp; She knew that she had embarrassed him by being flirty tonight, but that was in her nature to do so.&nbsp; She pushed open the door, and walked down the hall slowly.&nbsp; She slipped into the guest bedroom, closing the door behind her.&nbsp; Funny how she would be the one sleeping in here tonight.<br><br>She sank down into one of the chairs that was in the room, the strength slowly dissipating from her body.&nbsp; She didn't know what to think or do right now.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her head fell to her hands and she stared at the floor.&nbsp; And then, for the second time that night, tears fell from her eyes.</span>
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