Hello again- drinking issues.

 Sorry not to have written much recently. We made a holiday trip in the UK before the November lock down. Just a few days away but it was nice and we are looking after our pennies and waiting to see when we can go to Spain again. 

Now that we are back in lockdown the prospects for UK or Continental travel are not good. 

We are just getting round to sex and spanking again after Christmas. We have decided to have sex in the afternoon to break up the day and maintenance canings and paddle sessions in the evening.

On the Saturday before Christmas I got found out telling my wife a lie about having a drink in the middle of the afternoon when she was out shopping. I drank some vodka in the sitting room and made the silly mistake of leaving the drinks cupboard not as I had found it and the cupboard door open a bit. My eagle-eyed Mistress of the House spotted everything and challenged me over dinner, asking if I had had a drink while she was out?

I looked shocked and said no. She asked me one more time and I knew the game was up. I told her what I had done and she got mad at me for lying to her. 

The evening passed without much conviviality between us and she was definitely frosty the next  morning. Usually when I do something wrong that is minor I will have a spanking session postponed or even cancelled for quite a time. This wrongdoing wasn't minor however and I admit to some nerves as we got ready for bed. When she saw that I was nearly naked and about to get into my pyjamas she brought me to heel.

She told me to get on my knees on the bedroom carpet in front of her. She then cupped my chin in her hand and lifted my face up so that she could stare directly into my eyes.

You are supposed to not be drinking.

Yes, ma'am

So why did you drink and why did you lie about it?

I don't know ma'am. I just got carried away.

So you should be punished to stop you being "carried away" as you put it?

Yes, ma'am.

Come with me. She grabbed a wrist and pulled me into the bathroom.

Stand in front of the basin and bend over.

I took up my position anticipating a hard spanking with the bath brush. I was half erect with excitement. With some surprise I watched her right hand pick up a bar of soap and her other hand ran the water .

I read about this somewhere. I won't have you lie to me so you will have your mouth washed out to teach you a lesson. 

She rinsed the soap under the water and sudsed it up and then she pushed it against my lips. I resisted at first until she slammed her free hand into my balls. 

Open your mouth, she hissed at me quite angry  now.

I acquiesced and let the frothy soap bar in between my teeth. I gagged on the taste and she laughed and spun the bar around to make sure I had a mouth full of soap. Then she took the bath brush off its hook in the shower and came to stand by my side.

Keep the soap in your mouth and don't say a word. she commanded. Stick your bottom out.

She whacked me as hard as I have ever known her whack. Within a minute or so my bottom was ablaze. I just stood there feeling ashamed as she spanked away at my butt. 

It took awhile for her to teach me a lesson and my bottom felt really sore when she stopped.

Go and sleep next door. I don't want to see you until tomorrow. And don't touch that prick.

She flounced out of the bathroom. 

The next day I apologised once more  and said I would stay off the drink. 

She said if I did there would be some treats after Christmas.

I don't think it will be this but you never know.