Mari gradually calmed to the point where she could lean up and stare down at Jake and Dan.
“Do you think you can forgive me?” she asked, tears still blurring her eyes.
Jake brushed a tear off one cheek, while Dan did the same to her other cheek.
“You’re our wife. Of course we will. We love you, Mari. Always and forever.”
She sighed in relief, smiling despite her ravaged buttocks. “Good, I love you both so much. I promise I’ll never leave you two again.”
*****
Mari looked out the bedroom window, feeling like a kid who was stuck inside on a rainy day. The men didn’t want her out in the cold, afraid she’d get sick.
But it had been over two months since she’d had her breast removed. She felt fine. She was beginning to think they wouldn’t let her out because they didn’t trust her.
Well, tonight was the last night of her spankings. She rubbed her bottom. And boy was she glad. She had been well and truly punished with nightly hand-spankings.
Yep, tonight she was going to tell them. She was going out tomorrow.
*****
“I’m going into town tomorrow.”
Jake looked up from the computer at his wife, her voice still thick with tears as she stood in the corner of the room, her red bottom on display.
Tonight was the last night of her punishment, which he guessed was why she felt brave enough to make that announcement.
“Pardon?” he queried.
“I’m going into town,” she repeated. “I want to do some shopping.”
“Rex delivers the groceries. Just ring him and tell him what you want,” Dan said dismissively.
Jake saw her butt cheeks clench and nearly smiled.
“Since when are you allowed to talk while in the corner?” he growled.
Immediately she quieted. But as soon as he let her out of the corner, the subject came up again.
“I don’t want to go grocery shopping,” she huffed, glaring at Dan. “Although I’ll probably do that as well. I want to do some other shopping, have lunch at the diner. I want out of this house.”
“Feeling a bit fenced in, Mari love?” Jake asked quietly, pulling her against him and kissing her forehead.
“Just a bit,” she answered.
“What about your immune system?” Dan said with concern. “You could get sick.”
She huffed out a breath. “I’m fine, Dan. Except I’m gonna die of suffocation, staying inside all day, every day, worrying about germs!”
“Don’t joke about dying!” Dan glared at her, his eyes angry.
Mari slumped against Jake. “Sorry. I just want to feel normal again. Can’t you understand that?”
Jake kissed her forehead. “I can understand that, my love. But we worry about you.”
“More like you don’t trust me.”
He tipped her chin up with his fingers. “Trust is earned. And can be lost.”