I had been getting stressed at my boyfriend. I could feel this relationship was going the same way as my other relationships. For the next week I snapped at everything he said. he didn't get annoyed and it sort of annoyed me that he didn't care. but boy was I wrong when I next went wrong his house he told me to go upstairs. I didn't know what was going on so i just went upstairs and sat on his bed and he sat next to me 'I don't think you've had the right attitude recently and what im about to do is for your own good' I replied 'what are you talking about?' he told me to be quite and put his finger to my lips to silence me. and bent me over his knee. still unaware what was going on so when his hand came down on my arse. I was surprised I didn't think he would do that. I squirmed and put my hands over my bum to block him. but the just held them down with one hand and using the over one still spanking me. he stopped about 15 spanks later and pulled my up and sat me in his lap and It was a weird feeling but I liked it that he was taking this role. I hugged him and told him i'd never be bad again. and he kissed my forehead.