From the moment you're called into my bedroom, your stomach starts to flip. I ask you what happened to the cookies that were cooling in the kitchen for the PTA meeting tonight, and of course you play coy. I give you two changes to come clean, but you stay silent. Finally after inspecting your grubby fingers to see frosting and spotting the crumbs on your shirt, I have all the proof I need to nail you as the cookie thief! Before I spend the rest of my afternoon remaking all of the cookies, I tell you exactly what is about to happen. You're going to go across my lap, the only place for a naughty boy, and get a bare bottom spanking. My long legs are strong enough to hold you down while you wriggle and squeal, with tears streaming down your face. But I won't be satisfied until your bare bottom is blistered properly, and is as red as my dress. If you're into domestic discipline, spanking and scolding, then you'll love this!
