Saved Up Spanking

It was Saturday and I woke up with a knot in my tummy. It was a “Save Up” week and I glanced to my night stand at my “Naughty List”. It had been a busy week for me at school and at work and, as always, I hadn’t been able to be good. As hard as I tried, I always managed to do something Daddy would disapprove of.

The day went on and Daddy didn’t mention anything about my pending spanking until after dinner, when the dishes were done.

“Please go and put your uniform on and come to the Study”, he said as he put the last dish away.

“Yes, Sir.”

***

I entered his Study and found him behind his desk. He had completely cleared it off, which meant that I was going to be lying across it at some point that night.
“Do you have your list, Little One?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I said, raising my hand to show him the paper.

“That looks like a lot of writing. Better get started.”

I walked over to stand before him. Taking a deep breath, I began to read. “On Monday, there was a customer at work that I swore at because he was being rude to me,” I began.

“Take off your socks.”

That was the rules. I was made to dress in my school uniform: white cotton panties, white bra, socks, plaid skirt and grey sweater. For every bad thing I did, I was to remove one piece of clothing until the list was done. Doing this would determine how much I would be wearing when I got spanked.

“On Tuesday, there was a surprise quiz in one of my classes and I got a ‘D’ on it.”

“Take off your sweater.”

“On Wednesday, I was late coming home from Cindy’s house.”

“Take off your shirt.”

“On Thursday, I had an accident while I was playing with my dollies.”

“Take off your skirt.”

I stood there in my bra and panties. I glanced at my list. One more thing. Which piece of clothing would it be?

“On Friday, I was being rude to you about not wanting to go to bed when you told me to.”
Daddy sat quietly for a moment, thinking about which piece to order me to remove. “Take off your bra.”

I breathed a sigh of relief!