Johannas POV

"First, you lie about getting paint on my carpet, then after that you decided to throw a fit and push your plate, FULL of food onto my floor, my clean floor! Which you will go clean up by the way..." I went on, she sat on the bed looking up at me as I explained this to her. "I work, I pay the bills, I buy the food in this house, I buy EVERYTHING in this house, I come home after a long day of work and cook us dinner and you throw it on the floor like an ungrateful brat! I know for a fact that you aren't ungrateful! So why are you acting this way?" I asked her, she shook her head. "Nothing is wrong." She said softly, looking up at me. "Ok, okay...well you're getting punished. But first I want you to go pick up that mess on my kitchen floor. Then come back in here and bend over the bed." She said a quite "yes ma'am." Then ran off to the kitchen. I stood there for a minute before gathering myself, I opened my drawer and pulled out one of my paddles.

I hate spanking her, I really do. But if I don't I know she will think she can walk all over me and break the rules, which she can't. I know she's acting up because of the new schedule we're on, and I understand. But she had no right to do what she did tonight.

I stood leaning against the dresser while I waited on her, she was taking her time, and I didn't mind. Because no matter how long she takes she's still getting spanked.

After 20 minutes she finally came into the room, she saw what I had in my hand and her lip trembled and I heard her whimper. She walked over to the bed and bent over, putting her hands under her face, I walked to her and pulled her shorts and panties down to her ankles. She wasn't too big on pain so I know I'll have a crying baby clung to my hip for the rest of the night.

I rubbed her bare butt, "you're being punished because you threw your food on the ground and yelled at mama, do you understand?" I asked her, "yes mama." She said quietly.

I decided on ten per side, twenty in all. I started with a hard on, making her cry out and jump, I saw her eyes fill up with tears and then looked back at her butt and continued.

I did it three more times, nice and slow to make sure I'll get the message through.

I finished the rest of the first ten, rubbing her now purple little cheek. "Ten more baby, you're doing so good." I said to her before starting up again.

When it was all over I immediately dropped my paddle and pulled her into my lap, she was crying loudly, tears and snot dripping down her face. I kissed her cheeks and wiped all the tears away. "You did so good, I'm so proud of you Katie." I said into her hair as she buried her face into my chest.

I rubbed her back and kissed her head until she stopped crying, then I drew her a bath with bubbles and her toys, she grabbed my hand as she stepped in, in a complete head space. I played with her toys with her, then told her I had to wash her hair, she let me, her eyes closed as I massaged the shampoo into her scalp, when I finished rinsing it out I put conditioner on the ends of her hair and let it sit for about 5 minutes. We played with her toys and then rinsed the conditioner out. She wanted to wash her body herself so I handed her a rag and she did so then rinsed herself off.

After the bath I dressed her in a body onsie, one the ones that zips all the way up your body, it was a green one with little frogs on it, we went into the living room and she sat on the floor in front of me while I did her hair, she wanted it Dutch braided, so I grabbed a comb and some gel and sat her down on the floor. She watched Sofia the first while I did it, staying quiet the whole time. When I finished she got up on the couch and we laid down. She laid on top of me, her hands under her body and her head facing the TV. I rubbed her back while she watched and I had a book propped up on her back that I was reading. She eventually fell asleep, her thumb in her mouth.

I took away her tablet for the week, she will get it back when I go back to work next week. So when we eat she will watch whatever I'm watching or she won't watch anything at all. She also has an earlier bedtime until further notice, instead of 12 she will be in bed by 9pm. And she isn't allowed to paint in her room for now on. I wrote down all her new rules for her punishment down on the white board we keep in the kitchen "am I forgetting anything...?" I asked myself, "oh.." no play time for the next week.

She mouthed off, she lied, she was disrespectful and rude. Only good girls get to play with their mamas. I put the cap back on the marker and walked out the kitchen, I turned all the lights off around the house. I grabbed the remote and turned the tv off. I picked up my phone and my book then headed off into our room. Katie was asleep on her side of the bed, but when I get into it she'll be right up next to me like usual. Which is perfectly fine with me. I took my robe off and hung it up, I went to the bathroom, washed my face, brushed my teeth and then threw my hair up into a bun before I went and got into bed.

And just like I said, she was right next to me in the matter of seconds. I kissed her head and wrapped my arms around her before I closed my eyes and tried to get some sleep.