Monday, July 20, 2015
School paddling on security video
Friday, July 17, 2015
Bruised bottom in private and on camera
If you have spent any time at all on this blog you probably know how I feel about a spanking resulting in a sore bottom. I have found over the years that as a result of my feelings that any spanking should result in a very sore bottom, that people either love the videos I produce or find them far too severe for their tastes. I understand this, as not everyone engages in spanking activities, as a means of punishment. For many, spanking is a playful, loving, and highly sexual thing that is often just a fun means of foreplay. I will not fault anyone for these feelings, as spanking means different things to different people. But for me, even though there is indeed a sexual element, there is never anything at all sexual about the spankings that I administer on or off camera.
For me, spankings will always be about punishment and discipline. The most important parts of the spankings for me is the pain that they feel during the spanking, but even more importantly, the pain that they feel afterwards. A sore bottom really is the learning tool when it comes to a proper punishment. When I apply a serious disciplinary spanking in my private life, it rarely lasts more than five minutes. When we are dealing with serious behavior issues, five minutes is hardly enough time to really teach a proper lesson. That is why a sore bottom is so very important. I do not want, after a five minute punishment, for it all to just be over in the mind of the naughty girl. I want her to have a frequent reminder of her behavior for several days. The only way to accomplish this is to make sure that she was spanked in a manner that leaves her bruised and sore.
Many people think that a spanking that creates bruises is abusive. I would argue that the only way to actually create a change in behavior is to create a very sore bottom. We have to be honest in that a pink bottom does not hurt very much five minutes after the spanking is over. As someone who has some experience on the receiving end, I can tell you that five minutes after a spanking in which a bottom is only left pink, it kind of feels good. There is a tingly sensation, which spreads to your naughty regions, and leads to a much heightened sexual state. Does that sound like an experience that someone learns from? Of course not! What it does is promote bad behavior so they can feel that wonderful sensation again. But for many people, spanking is more of a game than an actual disciplinary process.
Within the relationships that I have had, beyond just being someone’s disciplinarian, but actually being in a romantic relationship in which some aspect of domestic discipline was utilized, I think in those cases the young ladies were quite surprised at how it turned out. They sought me out as I have an online presence and they see me as being able to provide something that they have always been searching for. A few of those relationships eventually turned romantic, which led to a couple that practice domestic discipline on a regular basis. I think that in their minds they were going to enter this world in which they were held accountable for their actions and at the same time their spanking fantasies would be fulfilled. The surprising part for them was how little they were actually spanked. The reason that there was so little spanking is that when they actually got in trouble, they were not just spanked, they were properly punished.
For many, spanking fantasies revolve around getting in trouble, getting lectured, having to bare their bottom, and assuming a position to be spanked. There is the idea of a strong man, who cares enough to take the time to discipline her, while providing love and comfort at the same time. Rarely in someone’s fantasies do they process how much potential a spanking has to actually hurt. Yes, they see themselves crying in these fantasies, but the reality of how that actually comes about is somewhat diluted in their minds. They might picture a childhood spanking, with a strict but loving father, in which they are over his knee for a couple of minutes warming their bottom. But these are grown women, with a desire to be spanked, that actually want a realistic punishment that is suitable for the behavior they have engaged in. The reason that they sought me out in the first place is that I believe in administering a spanking for disciplinary purposes.
I take this role very seriously and each and every time I give a disciplinary spanking in my private life, it is with the expressed goal and purpose to make her never want to ever feel this again. This might seem a little counter-intuitive when it comes to a spanking relationship. For most couples, both parties to a certain degree look forward to the next spanking that is going to take place. This leads to her getting a little bratty, or making little “mistakes” on purpose, so she can get her bottom warmed. But I see things much differently. I am not quick to spank for just any little thing. There are ample warnings, undesirable behavior is clearly defined, and there is very little room for misinterpreting rules and expectations. But when the time comes, that a spanking is required, it is going to be an event that she does not want repeated anytime soon.
The reason it will not be repeated anytime soon is because of where I started this post…pain and long term soreness. From the very first swat, she is going to not only regret her behavior, she is going to wish that this never happened in the first place. Her spanking fantasies go right out the window when I begin just as hard as I am going to end. I am not giving her some sort of silly warm-up, what purpose would that actually serve? I know that she likes to be spanked on some level, but this is an actual punishment, not role-play, so I am going to punish her. I am going to do nothing at all to feed her fantasies, instead I am going to provide her bottom with far more pain than she can handle and make her regret the decisions or actions that led her here in the first place.
I am also going to do this is such a way that when it is over, it is really just beginning. There will be lots of tears, there will be forgiveness, and I will comfort her when all is said and done. But I know that if I did my job properly, her lesson is just starting. I cared enough to make sure that her bottom was black and blue when I was done. Remember, this is not role playing, this is not foreplay, this is real life discipline for real offenses. These are offenses that we agreed she should be disciplined for. The purpose of this discipline was to decrease or eliminate this behavior all together. If I have just provided her with a spanking that she would want to receive again because it was sexy or made her all wet, then I failed. One of the ways I make sure that I achieve success in this area is to make sure her bottom not only hurts when she sits, but is unbearable. I want every second of the next few days to be all about her sore bottom. I do not want her to be able to put it in the back of her mind and dismiss it. Every time she takes a step, tries to sit, or even lay in bed at night, I want her focus to be on her sore bottom. More importantly, as she sits on a hard wooden chair the next day, and her eyes fill with tears again, I want her focus to be on why her bottom is that sore. Many may call it cruel, mean, or even abusive, I prefer to call it learning, an appropriate lesson, and progress.
I take the time to do the job properly, in a manner designed to achieve results. I was not fulfilling her spanking fantasy; I was providing much needed discipline. You would be very surprised at how well this actually works. Yes, I am talking about a relationship that was formed as a result of a mutual desire/need for spanking, a woman who actively sought me out as a result of the type of spankings that I can provide. But the reality of it all, once she found herself receiving a very real spanking, she was in no hurry to repeat it. Certainly behavior is as good as it gets for several days after her last spanking. My policy is that no previous spanking will affect the next one, only behavior influences when a spanking takes place. When it is almost too painful to sit, behavior becomes perfect for fear of what my paddle would feel like on that sore of a bottom. The progress really is made as a result of the sore bottom. There might be parts of the spanking that feed the very core of her fantasies, but spending days with a completely bruised bottom is not fun or sexy at all. More importantly, she will go out of her way to make sure that she does not feel that way anytime soon. So there have been many young ladies that have come to me to fulfill all of their spanking fantasies, only to realize that they would rather behave and work on achieving goals in their lives. Their lives become a big contradiction as they fantasize about nothing more than being spanked, yet they rise to the occasion to make sure they do not end up having their bottoms bruised.
While the models in my videos, for the most part, have not done anything to earn a proper punishment spanking, it is still what they are signing up for. The whole concept of my sites was to present spanking as it actually exists in the real world for discipline. This basically leaves us with parental spanking, school corporal punishment, judicial punishment, and to a lesser extent domestic discipline. In all of these instances, spanking is used as a punishment. There are no warm-ups in parental spankings or school corporal punishment, and that certainly is also not the case with judicial punishment. The goal of all of those spanking is to tear up the offender’s butt in such a way that they will no longer act that way. This is what I try to provide in my videos. Yes, concessions have to be made to account for the fact that this is a paid model, with very real limits. She has not actually done anything wrong and does not fully deserve what she is about to receive. But I believe very strongly that a real and proper spanking ends with a bruised and sore bottom.
My videos have achieved a lot of popularity as a result of the fact that the spankings are administered in a realistic manner. They in no way compare to the type of discipline I administer in private, but I do the best I can while still trying respect our model’s limits. This is not to say that limits are not pushed and expanded, as every model eventually ends up taking some pretty serious spankings. Many are quite surprised at how far they were really able to come. Because I feel so strongly that a real spanking results in a very sore bottom, that is the reality of our videos. It might happen over the course of a few different spankings scenes in one afternoon, but when all is said and done, these young ladies leave sitting gingerly for a few days. The whole point is that the spankings are very real and very real spankings result in bruised bottoms. Many models show up in skin tight jeans, but have learned over time to have a nice pair of baggy sweatpants to change into when they leave, as their sore and swollen bottoms no longer want to squeeze into those tight pants.
I often follow up with our models, especially after a fairly intense scene, and there is no doubt that these spankings results in long term discomfort. On the average, most models still display the results of their spanking for at least three days. Pretty much every shoot now includes a school paddling scene, which always leaves fairly long lasting bruises. It seems pretty typical that their bottoms are sore enough that sitting hurts the next day. We are not talking the same amount of discomfort as a private spanking with me, but they are certainly more than aware of their previous spanking. I have had models in the past; take the next day off from their desk jobs as they knew that eight hours in a chair was not an option for them at the moment. There is one current model, who has a very professional job, and I know she gets off on “her little secret”. She just loves the fact that she is sitting there, in a professional work environment, barely able to hold still because her butt is so sore. She loves that her bottom is black and blue and that only she knows. She has told me that she checks her bottom each and every time she uses the bathroom at work, and just loves the marks. Now, if I was only single, I could actually give her the real spanking that she deserves, one that makes it difficult to sit on at work, but it would be one that she would never again want to have repeated.
All animations used in this post come from scenes filmed in our new studio, in 2015, from the member’s area of Realspanking.com.
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School Paddling Punishments is a unique video that features scenes that recreates school corporal punishment as it is administered in real life throughout the Southern United States. The paddlings administered in this video are very realistic, with many leading to tears. You will witness the real reactions as young ladies feel the sting of a large wooden school paddle applied full force to their young bottoms. Highlights of this video include: - 14 separate scenes, with as many as 1-4 girls being paddled at a time. - 13 different young ladies are paddled, by 3 different male administrators. - Traditional school positions are utilized including bent over a desk, grabbing ankles, hands on knees, and hands on the walls. - Most punishments are administered over tight jeans, but we have also included a locker room paddling over gym clothes, and two punishments that are applied on their bare bottoms. - As a bonus, some scenes show the after effects and the young ladies drop their pants and show their bruised and sore bottoms. - All of the school paddlings show you the face view and the butt view of the paddling, so you are able to see each girl’s unique reaction to her punishment. - This video is 1 hour and 40 minutes in length, with a total of 199 swats applied in a very severe manner. These are not fun, or playful paddlings. This is real corporal punishment, with very real school paddles, swung full force, leaving this young ladies with very sore and bruised bottoms for days.
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Girls getting a good whoopin’
When it comes to how corporal punishment is administered in the real world, most young ladies will tell you that they received the belt growing up. This video explores exactly how corporal punishment is actually administered in the homes of the US. This video is 1 hour and 28 minutes long and features 15 different young ladies receive strict and severe corporal punishment with a belt. There is nothing gentle about any of the scenes and the belt is applied full force from the beginning to the end. You will see blistered and bruised bottoms with many of these young ladies crying very real tears. There are both bare bottom and over the jeans whoopins applied, and for many of you out there, this will bring back very real memories.
87 Minutes- $12.00
Naked, Embarrassed, and Exposed, Part 1
There are those times is which a basic spanking is just not enough to get the point across. Some punishments require the addition of something else to make that spanking truly memorable. This 90 minute production features punishments in which naughty young ladies are required to strip fully naked for a very embarrassing punishment. From single girl punishments, all the way up to four girls being spanked at one time, they are required to assume exposed and embarrassing positions while hard corporal punishment is applied. In most cases, they are left naked and on display in corner time, as a reminder to others as to what happens when they misbehave. Through the use of the hand, belts, straps, paddles, rulers, and the wooden spoon, these young ladies learn very real lessons while Naked, Embarrassed, and Exposed.
88 Minutes- $15.00
Naked, Embarrassed, and Exposed, Part 2
83 Minutes- $15.00
Punished to tears- 2015 Part 1
The purpose of corporal punishment is to provide enough pain to a young lady’s bottom to teach her a very real and a very proper lesson. The best indicator that a lesson is learned is TEARS. It is not until she is crying like a little girl that we know that the job is done. In this 84 minute video, you will corporal punishment administered as it was intended leaving each and every girl crying. WARNING- this is very real corporal punishment, these are not fun and playful spankings.
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Wednesday, July 08, 2015
Making the position part of the punishment during a spanking
I have always stated that I feel that position is a very important part of a punishment spanking. Previously I have discussed the importance of her properly presenting her bottom, as I feel this really helps her with ownership of her punishment. Today I am going to dive a little deeper into how much position can really help with the overall effectiveness of the punishment. For the purposes of this discussion I am not fully addressing which position is best for which implement, but more how to make the position part of the punishment itself.
If you think that all positions are equal, you are doing a great disservice to the person whose behavior requires the punishment. Our goal as disciplinarians is to provide an event that will not only punish someone for their current behavior, but to serve as a reminder as to future behavior. I say “event” because for most of us, we are spanking someone who fantasizes about being spanked. But within this relationship, we are trying to make things as real as possible and actually create a punishment experience. This is not an experience that we want them to fantasize about, what we really want is for them to learn from it, and hope that we actually have an influence on their behavior. So we are not just looking to give them the spanking that they fantasize about, but to create a punishment “event” that will burn into their memory.
I have discussed over the years, many different ways to enhance the overall punishment through the use of corner time, nudity, and various other things that help make a punishment as uncomfortable as possible, but today the focus is on positions. The easiest spanking in the world for someone to endure is one in which they are simply laid over an object, such as a bed or couch, and allowed to just lay there and endure it. Even worse are the punishments in which disciplinarians hold the naughty girl down for her spanking. First of all, it is her responsibility to stay in place for her spanking, not ours, so if you have to hold someone down, they are showing complete and total disobedience and that needs to be addressed. Secondly, why allow her to just lie in a comfortable position for a spanking that she fantasizes about anyway? To be as blunt as possible, the position should suck for her. Ask yourself if you are doing the best job possible if she is allowed to be comfortable for her spanking. Jail sucks, so do the beds in the cells…you do not go to jail and find a tempurpedic mattress in your cell. They committed their crime, a punishment was handed down, and at no point does comfort become a factor.
I have talked about nudity before, but it is worth talking about again for the purposes of this post. When someone requires a proper punishment, one that is worthy of being an “event”, you can count on the clothes coming off. The first purpose this serves is that it reinforces my authority over her. When she is in trouble, I am not just sentencing her to a spanking, but for the duration of the punishment I am assuming full control over her body. She has trusted me with the authority, that when she misbehaves, that I will do everything in my power to punish her in a manner that will prevent that behavior in the future. With that trust and authority, as long as it is safe, sane, and consensual, her body becomes mine to what I want with, for the benefit of the punishment. She does not get to decide what she wears for her spanking that is now my decision. Because I care, and I will do whatever it takes to help her, I will choose for her to be naked.
A fully nude punishment adds quite a bit to the overall experience and will help her remember it in the future. Yes, there are many women out there who are quite comfortable naked. There are many models that work for me that choose not to put any clothing on in between shoots and just hang out naked as we move lights around and such. But being comfortable naked, and being comfortable naked in the various positions I have to choose from are two very different things. But for the typical woman, even one that you are intimate with, being naked in the bedroom and being naked and on display for her spanking are two very different things. I require her to be naked because I am going to put her in a positon for her spanking that will make her feel embarrassed, vulnerable, and exposed. Please note there is a strong distinction between embarrassed and humiliated. I never humiliate someone during a spanking, but if I can make her feel embarrassed, as a result of her behavior, then I will do my best to do so.
Something else that I think is of great importance when it comes to positioning is complete and total discomfort. She might fantasize about being spanked, but she does not fantasize about being put in a position for her spanking that is a workout in itself to hold. By bringing in different muscle groups, we can make the position itself a punishment. Have you ever tried to hold a lunge for very long? With her hands and feet on the ground and her ass in the air, this position becomes very hard to maintain and is no fun at all. A assure you that when she masturbates to thought of being spanked, she never once thought about how sore her abs were going to be.
So let’s go into detail about how we can make the position itself part of the punishment. The first, and most common, is to simply make it a freestanding position. She is not getting the benefit of being able to lay over something, or even put her hands on something. This may involve her bending over and putting her hands on her knees, or even grabbing her ankles, but she assumes full responsibility for the position, without anything to support her. This makes it more difficult to maintain her position during the spanking (which she already should know is a requirement) and also makes her an active participant. She cannot just check out, let her endorphins kick in, and endure the punishment, she actually has to help. It keeps her mind on the process and does not allow her to escape into some sort of “sub space”. She has to stay mentally present in order to stay in position and that is exactly what we want.
Any position can easily be modified to become less comfortable. Even for the young lady with the benefit of being bent over with her hands on a table, by requiring her to stand on her tiptoes, we have once again brought her mind back to the punishment. She has an actual task that she must perform while she is being spanked, and as easy as it sounds, her being on her tiptoes adds quite a bit. At the very least, it tends to start to burn the calves pretty quickly and that in itself adds to the overall discomfort of the punishment. But if she is being paddled hard, and with each swat she is rocked forward, typically a process that ends with someone back on their heels. But in this case, she does not have that luxury and she has to remain ultra-focused to make sure her heels do not touch the ground. Once again, we are bringing her mental focus into play and she cannot just try to suffer through her punishment as she has a job to perform during her punishment.
Many young ladies like a good over the knee spanking, as it tends to be intimate and is not all that uncomfortable. Just as with the tiptoes, this position can also be easily modified to make her part of the overall process. For most OTK spankings, the person being punished has their toes touching the ground. This can often get in the way as it allows them to push forward, which can allow them to easily start to struggle out of position. In my private life, all otk spankings are given in which the young ladies are required to have the tops of their feet on the ground. This takes away their ability to push, but more importantly, it is unnatural and requires thought to keep them in that position. If she finds herself kicking her legs during her spanking, the normal movement would be for her to go back to having the bottom of her foot on the ground. But this is not allowed, this is not what I require, so she has to stay mentally present to make sure her feet do exactly as I have told her.
Another modification, and one that I use a lot, is to bring elbows and knees into play. Take any spanking position in which a young lady is supporting herself with her hands, and simply make her elbows go there instead. If she is bending over, with her hands on a desk to be paddled, make her elbows touch the hard surface with her hands in the air. This takes away any leverage that she has, so when she is knocked a little off balance from a paddle swat, she cannot just fight the momentum by pushing back with her hands and arms. With the arm bent, and being on her elbow, all of her leverage has been taken away. Now her whole body and core become involved in order for her to maintain her position. Now it is not just her bottom and her brain that are part of the process, her whole body has to work to assist in her discipline. It is easy to take this a step further and have her place her knees on a hard surface, while her feet are required to be elevated.
Discomfort can be taken to many different levels when it comes to position, far beyond the easy fixes that I just described. The easiest way to accomplish this is to bring different muscles into play. As discussed before, a spanking in the lunge position is not an easy thing to endure. Now her arms, legs, and core have become part of the punishment and fatigue easily sets in. You can also modify any position by requiring that her arms or her legs be a little bent and not straight. When we lock our legs out straight it becomes more of support from the joints that support from the muscles. But when the arms or legs that are supporting us are required to be bent, the muscles have to become part of the process. Yes, a hard spanking while grabbing her ankles is no walk in the park, but if she is required to bend her knees just the slightest bit, over the duration of her five minute strapping, this all becomes that much more difficult. Remember, difficult is the very least of what we are looking for.
Ideally, we are going to take all of the above factors and combine them effectively with nudity. I am not only going to choose a position that is hard to maintain, that requires her to assist, and that is going to bring various muscle groups into play, I am going to make it terribly exposing and embarrassing. I want to put her fully naked in a position that she would never in her lifetime find herself in. I am talking about something that exposes all of her naughty bits to the world in a way that she never could have imagined. I want her to be embarrassed that her behavior brought her to such an exposed and vulnerable position. I want her to be concerned and embarrassed about how everything between her legs is currently being presented. I want her to her to fully realize, that at the moment, how and where I choose to present her most private of areas, is fully up to me. It was her behavior that brought us here, but the rest of this is in my hands.
The spreading of her legs is always going to be the starting point in this type of position. If the situation calls for it, she is not just going to be presenting her bottom to be spanked, I am going to make sure everything is presented in a very exposed manner. There is huge sense of vulnerability, when she is bent over for a spanking and her vagina is completely exposed. She should know by now that I am very accurate with whatever implement I am using, but this still adds a lot, as any stroke that is off just a little bit could indeed hit her vagina. In addition, and with the hopes of not being too graphic, most women are not all that comfortable in a position in which their butthole is exposed. However, had she not misbehaved, she would not be before me at this very moment, with her legs spread so wide, that everything is now very exposed. Even before the first stroke I want her uncomfortable as possible, so if exposing her vagina and butthole helps, then I will include it every time. Having her spread this wide also allows me (assuming my hand or a very specific implement) access to areas of her bottom that I might not otherwise be able to spank.
This exposure can be greatly enhanced by how far she is required to bend. Someone presenting their bottoms with wide spread legs, but only bent at 90 degrees at the waist, is still limited in their exposure. We need to get their hands closer to the ground to really open things up. This is why you will often see videos I have filmed in which the young lady if kneeling on something such as an ottoman, but her hands are on the ground. To further enhance the vulnerability of these types of positions, I often require that she arch her back as much as possible. With spread legs, a greater than 90 degree bend, and an arched back, she is feeling as exposed as she possibly can be. Hopefully she is embarrassed, hopefully she is miserable, and hopefully she will never want to find herself in this position ever again.
None of this is all that hard if you are willing to just be a little creative. Maybe she only requires a handspanking today, but it is still our job to do the very best each and every time it is required. Instead of bending her over that kitchen chair for her handspanking, why not have her straddle that chair leaving her just a little more exposed?
Maybe she needs a little session in which she is required to lay down on the bed for a long strapping. Why just lay her down on the bed and get the belt out? Require her to fully undress before you as you go through your selection of belts deciding which one will hurt the most. Then lay a few pillows down on the bed, so her ass is nice and high in the air. But don’t stop there, now it is time for her to spread her legs as wide as she can get them. We just took a comfortable and effective spanking position and made it embarrassing and exposed.
What about those times in which you take her into your home office and bend her over the desk for a little school type discipline? Is it really best for her development that you just have her barely bare her bottom and bend over the desk? We want this to be a punishment that is remembered, not one that just blends in with all of the other spankings she has received. She needs to get naked and she needs to do it now. I am putting her completely up on the desk, on all fours, but there will be no hands involved, she will be balancing on her elbows. Her legs are going to wide enough that her vagina is open and on display for the world to see. And I am not going to start right away, I am going to let the full physical discomfort and mental embarrassment sink in for a good long time before I ever get started. If she does not like it…good, then maybe she will get her act together.
It does not have to end there; I will make it as uncomfortable and embarrassing as I possibly can. What is more embarrassing and uncomfortable than being fully naked, bent completely over, with her legs spread, her back arched, and her legs a little bent…doing so while elevated. If she thinks that feels vulnerable, then she can assume that same position while standing on a chair. Now all of her naughty bits that she is embarrassed to have exposed are now at eye level for me.
When we begin to get complacent as disciplinarians then the behavior eventually wins. When we are simply spanking her when she is in trouble, we are only feeding her fantasies and the behavior just gets worse. You owe it to that special person, the one you have made this commitment with, to do your very best, with each and every offense and behavior that is presented to you. You are doing her a disservice by not making each and every punishment as bad as you can make it. Most people just spank harder, but we need to be better than that. Yes, it might be football night, or you were about to head out the door for a few drinks with some buddies, but you have to stay committed to providing the discipline that is required, when it is required. She needs to be naked, uncomfortable, embarrassed, exposed, in a physically demanding position, and generally hating every single part of her punishment, if not, then her behavior is now your fault.
All pictures come from punishment videos in the member’s area of RealspankingsInstitute.com
Monday, July 06, 2015
Tears 2015- Part 1
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The purpose of corporal punishment is to provide enough pain to a young lady’s bottom to teach her a very real and a very proper lesson. The best indicator that a lesson is learned is TEARS. It is not until she is crying like a little girl that we know that the job is done. In this 84 minute video, you will corporal punishment administered as it was intended leaving each and every girl crying. WARNING- this is very real corporal punishment, these are not fun and playful spankings.
Thursday, July 02, 2015
Spanking Story
Many years ago, I am guessing about a decade, on my forum a woman requested that I write a story for her, one based on the fact that she was a military wife who had always dreamed about being in a domestic discipline relationship. As far as I can recall, this was my first real attempt at spanking fiction. You will see the same themes that have always held true to me in all of my writings. I came across this story again recently and thought I would share it with you all.
While she had never admitted it to him, after a few years of hints he began to get the idea that his wife had a desire to be spanked. On more than one occasion, she teased him during an argument with, “what are you going to do, spank me?”. The whole concept was pretty new to him, but when he could find the time, he explored a little on the web to better understand her kink. Just as with his military career, he took on all things with vigor and enthusiasm. He just wasn’t one to approach things half-assed and he wanted to fully understand what it was his wife desired, before he ever tried to attempt spanking her.
Through his research, he quickly learned that there is a big difference between a spanking as foreplay and a spanking as a punishment. From every hint that his wife had ever dropped, he felt that she had the desire to actually be in trouble. His love for his wife was intense and it was hard for him to imagine putting her through any sort of physical pain. But he began to realize, through his research, the actual depth of a spanking fetish. He began to see that the desire to be spanked was immense, in those that possessed it, and was deeply tied in with their sexuality. While their sex life had never been lacking, it was far from adventurous. He began to see that there was probably an awful lot that she was not telling him. He began to feel a little ashamed that there was an aspect of her sexuality, which for several years now, had gone unexplored. He decided then and there that he would make her dream a reality.
Saying goodbye was always hard, but his position in the military often took him away from home for weeks at a time. They said their tender goodbyes and he left, for what was going to be a 6 week assignment. These were the times that were toughest for her, and she tended to sit around in a fog, doing nothing, while he was away. The afternoon of his departure, she decided to go to the store and get some junk food to ease her sorrow. When she opened the door to her car, she was surprised to see a large envelope in the seat with her name on it. Her eyes lit up as she realized it was a note from her husband. She ran back in the house with her little gift, glowing with excitement.
She sat at the kitchen table and opened the envelope. There were a couple of typed pages inside. She quickly began to read, remembering why she had married him in the first place. Just when she thought she could not be more depressed, he had left her what she assumed to be the sweetest of love letters. Her heart glowed as she began to read:
“My love,
It is with a sad heart that I depart on yet another assignment that will keep me from you. Every moment of everyday I will carry you in my heart, counting the minutes until I can yet again have you by my side. I know these times are rough on you and I would do anything in the world to be able to be holding you right now. But we both know the reality of the life I have chosen. While my love for you is unwavering, I have made a commitment to my country that I will always honor. While my duty does not always allow us to be together, it will never break us apart.
It is as a result of my intense love for you, that I am writing this letter. I have decided that while I am away this time, you will not just lie around and sulk in my absence. Over the past few years, you have confessed many things to me that you would like to improve in your life. You have always stated that if you just had more time in the day, there are so many things you would love to accomplish. With me away, you have more than enough time to accomplish everything you have ever dreamed of, all you seem to lack is the motivation. Here and now you will be provided with the motivation you need.
Included in this letter is a list of things you will be working on while I am away. You will approach all of these things diligently and with maximum effort. I have not included anything on the list that is optional. Failure to complete any of the tasks that I have listed will result in you being properly punished when I return. Your task list will be the very first thing we address when I walk in the door, so I recommend you take this seriously. “
Her heart dropped as she considered what this all meant. She reread the sentence that read “properly punished” more than 10 times. While a little confused, she was overcome with a nervous sexual excitement. She found herself wondering, as well as hoping, what all of this might mean. She forced herself to quit rereading the last two sentences and turned to the attached pages to see what he had in mind. She saw a lengthy list that did indeed include all of the stuff she had found herself complaining about for years. There was a section that included a workout schedule and information on a new membership at the local gym. There was a blank workout schedule with dates and times highlighted and a section to check as each workout was completed. There was a detailed description of the supplies needed to finish the spare bedroom that she had often complained as being uninhabitable. She had wanted to paint and decorate it for years, but had somehow never found the time.
She was taken back at the time and effort he must have put into this whole thing. There was a list that included six different things she was to work on during his absence. Each list had a section for her to fill in her progress on the project. Goals and deadlines were clearly stated, so there was no room for arguing any one point. Every item on the list related to something that she had professed would make her life better if she would only do them. While confused and sexually excited, she was also deeply touched by his gesture. As she considered the whole thing, she kept going back to the spot on the page that said “properly punished”.
Her desire to be spanked went back at least 10 years. Puberty and the desire to be spanked seemed to have crept into her life hand in hand. Even her earliest memories of masturbation centered on the same two topics; spanking and being sexually dominated by a strong man. She had secretly desired to be spanked by every man she had dated. Her conservative upbringing prevented her from expressing her true feelings to anyone, even her husband. Her spanking desires were so strong that on a few occasions she had even attempted to spank herself. She quickly learned that the mere act of spanking alone was not what she desired. She wanted to be dominated; she wanted to share the intense dynamics that she felt would accompany a spanking from someone she loved. She wanted to feel like she was in trouble; she wanted to be held accountable for her actions. She deeply wanted someone to love her enough that they would correct her when she was led astray. She hoped that what she was reading in his letter was everything she hoped it would be. Only time would tell.
The following morning she woke up with a vigor that she had rarely felt before. She got out of bed looking forward to her day. She had a direction and a purpose in her life that she had not often felt before. She found herself in the bathroom, getting ready for her day, with a big smile on her face. Of course, everything she did was accompanied by a very special tingling sensation between her legs. She felt like a new person and was ready to grab life by the horns and take it for a ride. She once again reread his letter, to assure herself it was not a dream. She grabbed her list and began to prioritize her day based on the various things she was to accomplish. She worked very hard on her tasks and followed them through to the letter, with the exception of one.
Two nights after her husband had left; she received the phone call from him that she had been dying to receive. He was his usual sweet self and quite the romantic. Over the course of the entire conversation her heart was racing out of control. She desperately wanted clarification from him about being “properly punished”. She did not have the nerve to ask him, so she waited for him to bring it up. The entire conversation came and went without him ever mentioning the letter, her assignments, or her punishment if she failed to complete them. While grateful for having been able to talk with him, the conversation ended with her feeling confused. She had run this conversation through her head a hundred times over the last three days and when it was over she still had no idea what to expect when he returned.
Keeping so very busy, every day, made the weeks pass very quickly for her. Her days were filled with task after task, and regardless of her husband’s expectations, it felt good doing them. She felt a great sense of completion at the end of every day. While she struggled with the decision, she had consciously made a choice to completely ignore one of the tasks. She had decided that she would do nothing in regards to fixing up the guest bedroom. His instructions were that she was to work four hours a day, one day a week, on the guest room. She was far too curious about being “properly punished” to complete everything. She had thought long and hard about the best way to go about getting in a least a little trouble. At first she considered blowing off a few workout days, just to see what would happen, but her concern was that this offense would seem to minor in his eyes. All of her fantasies had revolved around a fairly intense punishment. She did not want to be in just a little trouble, she wanted to be “IN TROUBLE”. She wanted to be spanked like a little girl and did not want it to end until she had cried long and hard. After much consideration, she felt completely ignoring an entire task would get her where she wanted to be the quickest. She wanted to make sure that she was earning herself a punishment that she would never forget. Only time would answer the remaining questions she had in her mind.
With nervous anticipation, she got out of bed on the day he was to return. She was so excited she could barely contain herself. She went through the day, completing her now normal routine, but her mind was somewhere else entirely. She could not focus on anything but what she hoped would be the realization of a ten year fantasy. She desperately hoped that “properly punished” meant she would be spanked. She could not think of really anything else he could have meant, but she was still not fully convinced, that her conservative husband was on the same mental wavelength in regards to her fantasies. In just a few short hours, all of her questions would be answered.
The moment finally arrived when she heard his car pull up in the driveway. Her heart was in her throat and she began to tremble slightly. He opened the door and greeted her with a huge smile and a wonderful kiss. He presented her with a fantastic bouquet of flowers and she was almost in tears, she was so happy to see him. They spent a long minute in an embrace, and she was just so happy to have him holding her in his strong arms. She quickly remembered every reason that she married him. After he let her go, it all began for her.
He told her to have a seat and then asked her about her assignments. He asked her if she had understood everything he was trying to accomplish with the letter he had written her. She replied with a “yes” and he quickly informed her that when they were dealing with her tasks and were clearly in the situation that they were now in that she would reply with a “Yes, Sir”. She replied as he asked, and just saying those words intensified the tingling sensations below. She felt desperately close to the realization of a lifelong fantasy. He asked her to retrieve her task book for him to review. With a hurried enthusiasm, she almost ran from the room to go and get it. She handed him the mostly completed task book and sat back down. For more than five very long minutes, he went through her task book page by page, without ever saying a word. The silence was killing her and she waited patiently for him to speak. Without speaking, he stood up and left the room. It only took her a moment to realize that he was now in the guest room, checking on the progress she had made.
He could not believe his eyes when he opened the door to the guest room. Not a single thing had been done to the room in his absence. Not even the smallest task, such as cleaning up the junk, or throwing away the assorted trash that had accumulated, had been completed. It took him very little time at all to realize what was going on. He thought to himself that she did indeed want to be properly punished. It was clear she had gone out of her way to make sure that she got in trouble for something. He tried his best to hide a faint smile as he walked back into the living room. He felt he must now do his very best to give her the experience she was looking for. He sat back down and once again went over the task list, still having not spoken a word to her.
To her surprise, in a loud voice, he told her to stand up. While a bit startled, she instantly did as she was told. He then casually told her to strip off all of her clothes and jewelry. This, she did not expect. She stood and looked at him for a moment, completely dumbfounded. She had always been fairly shy about her body and rarely was without clothes, except for when they were in bed. She jumped as he shouted “NOW”. For the first time since she had read his letter, she was somewhat nervous. She slowly began the process of removing all of her clothing. Once she was fully naked, she removed all the jewelry she was wearing and placed it in a neat pile on the coffee table. She then folded all of her clothes neatly and placed them on the couch. She stood there before him as naked as the day she was born and he still had not looked up from her task book. After a long minute he began to explain things to her.
He informed her that he had never expected such total and complete disregard of his instructions. He expressed great disappointment in her behavior and stated that something was obviously going to have to be done to teach her a lesson. Being so new to this, he really had no idea how exactly to deal with such a blatant attempt to get in trouble. He stood up, grabbed her forcefully by the arm and dragged her off to the corner. He instructed her to stand, facing the corner, with her arms at her sides. She was told that she would stay there until he figured out the most effective way to teach her a lesson. He informed her that she was in enough trouble as it was and that if he saw her move, even the slightest bit, she would find herself in significantly more trouble. With that said he went back and sat down on the couch.
Her heart was racing and she was feeling more than self-conscious standing fully naked, in broad daylight, in the corner of their dining room. As long as she had dreamed about being spanked, the formality of this situation had her feeling quite nervous. She had dreamed of her husband’s strong hands, pulling her over his knee, and thoroughly spanking her bottom, but she never imagined something quite as long and drawn out as this was becoming. She began to question as to whether she had made the right decision in regards to her assignments.
He needed a little time to think for a couple of reasons. The first was that he never imagined she would put him in a situation such as this. He expected a few small infractions in regards to her task book that could be resolved by a hard spanking. But she had gone out of her way to really get in trouble. He knew, that if he was going to really do this right, a single spanking alone, would not resolve the situation. He was also quite concerned about actually spanking his wife to tears. He had to gather the strength and courage required to apply physical pain to the women he loved, in such a way as to make her cry. He knew that she wanted and fantasized about this, but it did not make things any easier for him. Most of all, he wanted to provide her with an experience she had fantasized about, but had never shared with him. He found himself hoping that it would be everything she had wanted.
He went out to his car and retrieved one of his duffle bags. During his trip, he had made a few purchases online. As a result, he had brought home with him a variety of implements. While searching for implements online, he discovered that there were far more than he had ever imagined existed. He found everything from bullwhips to pussy whips. He found himself drawn to the more traditional items that seemed more domestic in nature. He ended up purchasing an antique razor strap from an online auction site and a large wooden hairbrush from a country store site. He also purchased two implements from a BDSM supply store; a large wooden school type paddle with holes in it and a rattan cane.
He sat once again and looked at the blank page that was intended to be a progress sheet for her work on the spare room. He had intended for her to work one day a week on the room, with a minimum of four hours each day. He was at a loss as to how to deal with this situation. After considerable thought, he decided that each day she did not work on the room should be considered a separate offense. He also decided that failure to complete all tasks as required should also be an offense on its own. This left him with seven separate punishments to apply. Now, all he had to do was figure out the best way to go about it. He glanced up at his naked wife standing in the corner and noticed how good she looked. While she had always had a great body, six weeks of working out had transformed it into a fantastic body. He was so nervous before, he had failed to notice when he put her in the corner. She looked better than the day they had met and he was very proud of her for accomplishing something that she had always wanted to attain. He decided he would have to find more ways to incorporate her being fully nude during her punishments, because he liked what he saw.
As he approached most things in life, he did not attempt anything until he felt confident he would succeed at it. He had done the research which included reading spanking stories, reading true accounts, studied how-to guides on spanking, paddling, and caning, and read a very informative article on “punishment spankings”. He felt he knew how to do all of this safely and sanely and figured it was time to quit stalling and just get things started. He took a deep breath and decided to begin.
He informed his wife to turn around and walk to him. She had been in the corner for almost 30 minutes and was glad to do anything he wanted, as long as it meant she did not have to stand in the corner any longer. She turned around and walked towards him. He had her stop and kneel on the hardwood floor where the living room met the dining room. He pulled up a chair and sat down just a few feet in front of her. With his nervousness gone and a newfound confidence, he began his lecture:
“What I have read in your task list is nothing short of unacceptable. I truly cannot believe what I see before me. It is clear to me that what you did was very deliberate. This helps prove to me that you really do want to be spanked. Unfortunately, I do not think you have any idea of what the results of your actions will be. I need to make sure, that the punishment you receive is something you will not enjoy. I need to make sure that it will teach you a lesson you will never forget. I suspect you have been fantasizing about this very moment for the entire six weeks I was away. My goal today, is to make sure that you regret, in a very big way, the moment you made the decision to disobey my very clear instructions. You are about to see that things in this house are going to change forever. From this day forward any acts of disobedience will be dealt with immediately and severely.
I have gone over your task book in great detail and have come to the conclusion that you have committed 7 separate offenses. You will be punished for not having completed every task in your task book. In addition, over the next several days, you will be punished six different times for each day you neglected your task of working in the spare bedroom. I assure you that each and every punishment you receive will bring you to tears. I need to make sure that my lessons are not taken lightly. You will have no control over any of your punishments. Failure to comply with my demands during your punishments will only result in additional and more severe punishments. You will get your act together and you will learn to behave and it all starts today.”
She could not believe what she had just heard. She had gone from sexually excited to outright scared in just a few short minutes. While she was little glad to be in her current situation the reality of it all was really beginning to set in. Had he just said seven different punishments? Did he really just tell her that she would cry during each one? She began to feel like a little girl kneeling before her daddy about to get the spanking of her life. Ten years of fantasy had become a reality and she was starting to wonder if there was a way out. She could tell by his look and his confidence that she was really in for it. She now knew what “properly punished” meant and she was not looking forward to it. Her scared feelings turned to total fright as he opened up his duffle bag and removed a handful of implements. Slowly, her body began to tremble as she imagined what each of the evil looking implements would feel like on her poor bottom.
He had taken out the implements more for show. He had already decided that her first spanking was going to be with his hand, but he wanted her to feel the full psychological impact of the moment. He instructed her to stand and then to go into the kitchen and retrieve the small digital kitchen timer that she kept on the stove. She did as she was told, wondering the whole time what purpose a timer would serve during her spanking. He knew that his first instinct would be to go easy on his wife, so he had decided long ago that using a timer would force him to spank her as long as he felt was required, regardless of her reaction. He told his wife to set the timer for three minutes and thirty seconds and to start it. She did as she was told and set the timer and hit the start button.
He reached up and grabbed her arm very hard and forcefully pulled her over his lap. He placed the timer within sight and watched it count down. While he waited for it to get to the three minute mark, he pinned her right arm behind her back with his left hand. Just a few seconds before the timer reached the three minute mark, he informed her that this spanking was for not completing each and every task in her task book. As the timer hit the three minute mark he began.
As the first smack hit her upturned bottom, it took her breath away. Never in a million years did she expect that a spanking would hurt this much. Very quickly another smack followed, and then another. He did not pause at all between swats. He was spanking her as fast and almost as hard as he could. She had spent a lot of time fantasizing about being spanked, but never really considered how much pain could really be involved. Now she knew. Less than ten seconds into it, she began to struggle hard to escape. He put his right leg over the backs of her knees and he was far too strong for to really be able to move at all now. He kept her pinned in place and just continued to spank her. His goal from the beginning was to make sure there was no area of her bottom left untouched. He spanked her from about an inch below her bottom to where her bottom met her lower back. He was instantly amazed at how red her bottom got and how quickly. Fully committed to teaching her a lesson, he ignored her pleas for him to stop. He had decided long before that if he was going to this, he was going to do this right.
It did not take long for the tears to begin to flow. The pain was so unbearable for her that the floodgates just opened. She made no attempt to fight back the tears, she just let them go. She knew she could not take much more and glanced at the timer he had set on the floor. To her surprise, less than 40 seconds had passed. Just when she thought it was about over, she realized they had only just begun. She made a final attempt to break loose from his grips but her efforts were unsuccessful. He was far too strong and she began to realize that there really was nothing at all she could do to stop the relentless blows to her bottom. She continued to cry hard and it eventually left her blubbering like a child. At some point during the spanking, she began to break, and no longer fought the spanking. The pain to her bottom was a reality she could not change and she just eventually let go. She accepted what she was receiving, and while it did not reduce the pain, she no longer had the energy to fight it. While he felt that she had probably learned her lesson, he continued to spank her hard and fast until the timer counted all the way down. When he saw that there were only ten seconds left, he gave it to her with everything he had. Finally, the timer began to beep and he stopped.
For a moment they both stayed where they were, a little out of breath. She continued to cry, but not as hard as during the spanking. He began to slowly caress her obviously sore bottom cheeks. He was amazed at the various marks on her bottom. Her entire bottom region was glowing a very bright red. There were small speckles of purple spread throughout her bottom region, showing just the slightest hint of bruising. Most surprising to him, was the glistening of moisture that was obvious between her legs. While before, he had had a few concerns about spanking his wife, they all went away when he saw her sexual excitement. From this point on, he would never give a second thought about spanking his wife. If she needed it, she would get it, and get it good.
After a couple minutes of him caressing her bottom while she lay over his lap, he invited her to stand. He crying had almost completely stopped at this point. He helped her up and then stood. He took her in his arms and held her tight. This was all it took for her to begin crying again. She cried long and hard in his strong grasp as he comforted her. He told her that everything was ok and that he was proud of her for submitting to what she had earned. While she had cried before, from the physical pain of a spanking, she now cried from a complete and total emotional release, like she had never experienced before. Years’ worth of emotions poured out as he held her tightly and stroked her hair. There embrace seemed to last forever and she had never in her life felt closer to the man she loved. Her bottom throbbed with a pain far more intense than she had ever expected and for the first time since going over his lap, she began to enjoy what she was feeling.
Her bottom was pulsating with every rapid beat of her heart. She could not believe what she had just experienced, it was far more intense than she had ever expected from her conservative husband. It was so intense that she knew she would never again go out of her way to get in trouble. The spanking had been exciting, it had been stimulating, but most of all it had been one of the most painful things she had ever experienced. She would do just about anything in her power to make sure she did not go through this again, anytime soon. As she contemplated these thoughts, she glanced down at the coffee table and saw the implements again. Her heart dropped as she recalled his lecture and the promise of six additional punishments. As much as her bottom hurt from just his hand, she could not imagine the pain the implements must be capable of delivering. She desperately hoped she would never find out.
When she seemed to have finally settled down, he released her from his grip, and looked deep into her eyes. There was no need for words; the intensity of his gaze seemed to speak volumes. It was clear to her that what he had just done was out of love. As much pain as he had just put her through, she knew he did it for her. She was more in love with him at this moment than the day they married. He told her to stay where she was and he would return in a moment. He left the room and returned with a barstool from the other room. He placed it in the corner and led her gently by the arm over to it. He told her to have a seat while he worked out the details of how she would be completing her task book. She sat down and felt a renewed pain as her tender bottom sat on the hard wood of the barstool. He instructed her to turn and face the corner and to remain perfectly still until he told her otherwise. She heard him walk away followed by the digital sounds of the timer once again. He came back into her field of vision and placed the timer on a shelf in the corner, just above her. As he walked back into the living room, she glanced up and saw the timer counting down from one hour. She realized she was going to have a lot of time alone with her thoughts.
She found that as time passed her bottom grew sorer. The excitement of the moment had passed and she was left with the realization that she was going to be sore for a while. She wanted to adjust her sitting position, to change the pressure on her bottom, but she did not dare for fear of getting caught moving. She relished in that thought. Here she was, a twenty-two year old woman, naked and in the corner, afraid to move for fear of getting spanked again. She realized how much her life had changed in just thirty short minutes. As much as her bottom hurt, a slight smile crept onto her face. Her smile was gone just as quickly as it appeared as she yet again contemplated the implements she had seen on the table. She could hear him saying “over the next several days, you will be punished six different times” over and over in her head. She was close to tears again as she contemplated the reality of her situation. She knew that there was no way in the world her bottom could take any more punishment, today, tomorrow, or even in the next two weeks. She would find out very soon that she had no choice in the matter at all.
From the distance of his office, she could hear him typing away at his computer. At this point in time, she had absolutely no idea what he was up to. She thought this to be a very odd time for him to be catching up on his e-mail correspondence. She glanced at the timer and saw that she still had more than forty-five minutes to go in the corner. For close to a half hour, she could still hear him typing away. Eventually the typing stopped and she heard his ancient printer spitting out several pages of documents. During the printing the phone rang and he came into the room and answered it. She heard him say to her best friend, “Hi, Theresa. Yes, I just got in today.”, followed by “No, it is probably not a good time for her to talk. It seems she got herself in a little trouble while I was away, so she is sitting in the corner right now with a nice pink bottom. It would probably be best to try her again tomorrow”. There was a long period of silence and then he laughed and told her goodbye.
She could not believe what she had just heard him say to her closest friend. She could tell by the burning in her face that all of the cheeks on her body were glowing red at the moment. She was not sure if Theresa believed him or not, but regardless, she was feeling beyond embarrassed. It seemed to her that he was not only good at all of this, but he was also enjoying it. She heard him walk back into his office and tear the pages from his printer. Shortly after he came back into the room and sat down, her timer went off. He walked over to her, helped her off of the stool and escorted her back into the living room and instructed her to sit on the couch. Once again she began to feel just how naked she was.
While he looked over the freshly printed pages in his hand he began to explain to her how they were going to resolve the issue of the spare room which she had failed to do any work on. He stated, that the way he saw things, was that she still owed him 24 hours of work. He had made it clear that everything on the list was to be completed and nothing had changed that. To her surprise he told her that she was grounded until all 24 hours had been put in and documented by her. She listened as he explained that she could only leave the house to get supplies for the room. He informed her that she could complete this task at her convenience, but she would not be leaving the house until it was finished. Her heart dropped as he dropped the final bomb. He told her that before every four hour period of work on the room, she would be spanked. He made it clear that it was completely up to her how much time passed between her spankings, but once again, she was not to leave the house until the entire 24 hours had been made up. This put her in the position of deciding when her next six spanking would take place.
Just as she was attempting to grasp everything he had said, he told he that they were done for now and she could dress. She could not get her clothes back on quick enough. Once she was dressed, it was like nothing had ever happened. It was as if he had just walked in the door from his six week assignment. He was no longer strict or controlling, he was once again the same lovable man she had always known. As he brought the rest of his bags in from the car, he put away the implements on the table. Not once had he ever said if her next spanking would involve one of them or not. The fears of the unknown, in regards to her upcoming punishments, were as powerful as knowing that she had six spankings coming to her. With the exception of during one of the most intense lovemaking experiences of her life that night, most of her thoughts were occupied with her upcoming punishments.
She had spent ten years trying to find a way to get a man she loved to spank her and now she faced a situation of knowing she was going to be spanked six more times and she got to choose when it would happen. Unlike her fantasies, she did not want to be spanked again. The morning following her spanking could only be described as painful as hell. When she got out of bed, all of the muscles in her bottom were stiff and sore. She looked at her bottom in the bathroom mirror, for the first time since her spanking, and she was not surprised to see a small amount of bruising. Her entire bottom was peppered with tiny little purple dots. She was shocked when she realized how much it hurt to even sit on the toilet. It was clear that her bottom was going to be sore for several days. This played heavily in her mind as she contemplated how best to approach her upcoming spankings.
She knew he was serious about her being grounded. This was the type of punishment she had grown up with under her parent’s house and she hated it more than anything. While she had not really planned on doing anything but hanging out with her husband for the weekend, before he returned to duty, simply knowing she was not allowed to leave was enough to drive her crazy. She knew she could take care of the room by pulling two 12 hour days, but along with that thought went the idea of receiving three spankings on each of those days. She felt like she needed a year before she ever desired to be spanked again, but she did not want to be restricted to the house. While her husband slept in, she sat on the couch and thought long and hard about what to do.
She was very afraid that being spanked on a bottom, as sore as hers, would be a pain far too intense for her to endure. But on the flip side, her bottom was already so sore, that maybe it would be best to just get it over with while it was still hurting. Just considering her next punishment had her rubbing her bottom. Before he ever got out of bed, she found the courage to go ahead and see how bad it was going to be. She could not stand the thought of being confined to the house any longer than she had to, so she made the decision to get to work that day. She figured she would take the first spanking, work the four hours, and then make a decision as to when to take the next. She scribbled a note for her husband saying that she was going out for painting supplies and drove to the hardware store enjoying her temporary freedom.
When she returned he was still asleep. His assignment had taken him out of the country and he was clearly making up for some jet lag. She decided to go ahead and let him sleep and get started, hoping to earn some bonus points for working so hard, so soon. About an hour into her work, she heard him get out of bed. Her heart began to beat fast as she wondered when her spanking would take place. She continued to focus on her task as she painted the walls. She did not have the courage to wish him a good morning quite yet. She focused all of her attention on the painting instead. She knew that any minute he would be paying her a visit and she did not want to do anything to speed that up. She continued to work for a couple of more hours and he never once even peeked his head in the door. Finally, she had reached the four hour point of her work. She felt she needed to stop, for fear that if she went past four hours she would have two spankings in a row coming. She gathered her courage and left the guest room to see what fate had in store for her.
She found her husband on the couch watching college football. He greeted her with a warm hug and a kiss. He then asked her what she had been doing all morning. She tried to smile and told him that she had put in her first four hours of work on the room. His warm and friendly demeanor quickly faded. He simply told her that she had not finished her first four hours of work. Confused, she told him that she had already gone and bought painting supplies and informed him of the hours of work she had put in. He shook his head and told her that he had stated the way things were last night, and that he had stated them very clearly. He went and retrieved his newly printed pages regarding her task and read the same line to her that he had read the night before, “Before every four hour period of work on the room, you will be spanked”. She looked at him very confused. He then asked her if she had been spanked today, in which she replied she had not. He told her that her four hours of work did not count. With that said he went back to watching the game.
She walked into the kitchen, not being able to believe what she had just heard. All of the work she had just completed had been for nothing. She fixed herself a bite to eat as she considered what to do. She had psyched herself up for her spanking and was glad to be done for the day. Now she faced the reality that if she wanted to start again on the room, she would have to submit to the spanking first. She was torn in her thinking on the subject. Part of her was angry with him and she felt like he was being unfair. On the other side, she was proud of him for being so strict with and completely unwavering in his decisions. For several years she had been able to get away with whatever she wanted. It generally just took a flirtatious smile to get what she wanted. Her life had made a 180 degree turn around and there was no doubt who was now in charge.
Her heart began to race once again as she forced herself to finish eating and go into see him. She dragged herself into the living room and stood before him. On her best behavior she stated, “Sir, I would like to begin work on the guest room now, I plan on putting in four hours today”. Without even looking up from the TV he casually responded with, “That will not be a problem, it is your decision. Strip fully naked and go to the spare room, I will be with you in a moment”. She slowly peeled off her paint stained clothes and walked to the guest room. The room did not have any window dressings, so she was immediately uncomfortable being naked in that room. They had many trees in their yard and it was very doubtful that anyone could see in the room, but she was uncomfortable nonetheless. She just stood there, making half as attempt to cover her privates as she awaited his arrival.
Her heart dropped as she heard his footsteps approaching. To her surprise he walked right passed the door and went down the hall to their bedroom. She began to consider the implements again. Just as she suspected, he came walking back down the hall and entered the room, carrying what she knew was a razor strap. Once again, he was strict and all business. In a loud voice he ordered her to quit covering herself and to put her hands on her head. Although surprised at his tone, she instantly did as she was told. He took a long moment to just look her over. Twice he told her to turn around, so he could better see her body. She was having trouble adjusting to her newfound nakedness in his presence. Yes, he had seen her naked on many occasions, but not in a situation such as this. He continued to look her over for a moment and then told her to turn around and put her hands on the wall. She did as she was told. He spent a good minute fine tuning her position. He had her step back almost three feet from the wall. This put her in a position in which her body was at a 90 degree angle at the waist, with her arms stretched as far forward as they would go. He had her spread her legs very wide. When he was done positioning her, she was in the most exposed and vulnerable position she had ever been in in her life. In addition to being exposed, the position was very uncomfortable. On top of it all, she had a very clear view of the uncovered window.
He sternly instructed her to stay in place and to not move an inch, he then left the room. The anticipation was almost too much for her as her leg muscles began to quiver from the strain of this uncomfortable position. She dared not move because she could not see the door from her position and she feared that he might just be standing there watching her. A moment later he was back and standing behind her and to her left. She felt the well-worn leather touch her bottom gently. He instructed her that her hands and feet would stay in the exact position that they were for the duration of her strapping. Just hearing him speak the word “strapping” sent shivers down her spine. He also informed her that her legs would stay straight for her entire punishment. He stated that any deviation from the rules he had just established would result in him starting over. He asked her if she understood and she responded with a “Yes, Sir”.
He had decided ahead of time that he would apply the strap to her bottom very hard. But, knowing how sore she must be, he had decided that he would only give her ten strokes with it. From what he had read, ten strokes with a razor strap, such as the one in his hand, would more than do the trick. She felt the leather leave her bottom for a moment and then was surprised to hear a gunshot go off in the room. A millisecond later the nerve endings in her bottom sent a message to her brain that clarified what the sound actually was. Startled by the pain she yelled at the top of her lungs. As the pain really settled in she was breathless. She did not know if it was the fact that her bottom was so sore, or if this implement hurt this much all the time, either way she was scared. There was no way she could take another one. Even more fearful of the previous stroke not counting, she held firm in her position. A few moments later, the next stroke cracked against her bottom. The pain was so intense that the tears and her scream came about at the same time. Before she had time to compose herself, the next stroke landed right at the spot where her bottom met her thighs. She could no longer contain herself and her knees buckled with the pain of the blow. She was fully crying at this point and wanted to run away. She forced herself to straighten her legs as fast as she could.
A few seconds later she felt the leather on her bottom again. For the first time since the strapping had started he spoke, “Here comes the first one”. She cried out in protest, but her pleas fell to deaf ears. Her second, first stroke was applied just as hard as the others. She continued to cry loud as he sped up the pace. Over the next minute and a half he applied nine more full force strokes to her bottom. The pain was immense, she was almost blinded by her tears, but she never moved out of position again. She took thirteen total strokes, the last ten without moving a muscle. He stepped back and admired his handiwork. Every spot the strap had landed left a very distinct mark. On her right cheek, where the end of the strap had hit, were large, raised welts. There was a slight bit of bruising already evident on the right cheek, beyond what she had from the night before. Unlike the spanking the night before, her crying did not subside as quickly. As he admired her wonderfully marked bottom, her body shuddered as she cried hard. He told her to stay in position and to just get it all out. For several minutes, she remained bent over, legs wide and fully exposed. When her crying calmed down, he told he to stand. Once again he gave her one of the longest and most tender embraces she had ever felt. She buried her face in his hair and continued to cry. After several minutes he told her what a good girl she was and explained how much he hated to have to punish her like this. He went on to explain, that it was for her own good and he was not doing anything to her that she had not earned for herself. She found herself agreeing with him, understanding his motivation, and excepting that these were indeed consequences for her own actions.
He told her that she should probably get started with her project and that he would return with something for her to wear. As soon as he left the room she rubbed her bottom franticly. The previous spanking had left her whole bottom sore; the strapping she had just received was much more specific. She could feel the raised areas on her right bottom cheek and she could not believe the pain that she still felt. Had she not just cried herself to the point of exhaustion, she would have started again. The throbbing in her bottom was almost more than she could bear. He returned to the room carrying her shoes and her socks. He told her that it would be dangerous to do work without proper footwear, in case she dropped something on her feet. He told her to dress and to get to work and that he would see her in four hours. He set her shoes on the ground and began to leave the room. She stopped him with, “but Sir, what about the rest of my clothes?” in which he replied, “Had you done your task when you were supposed to you could have done it on your own terms. Now that you have involved me, you will do it on my terms. All that you require to work on this project is shoes, which I have provided for you”. She began to argue a point about the window and people being able to see. He simply asked her if she would like to argue further and restart the strapping, or quit arguing and get on with her work. She elected to work under his terms. He left the room; she quickly put on her shoes and socks and began where she had left off previously.
With a new glow to her bottom she worked hard. All she could think about during those four hours were the other implements she had seen in his new collection. She did not think anything could produce as much pain as that strap had been able to. She found herself wondering if the paddle and brush were going to be that intense…
The End
Author- Michael Masterson
Wednesday, July 01, 2015
Spank-O-Matic
Spanking machines have come a long way, and there is no doubt that the Spank-O-Matic is leading the charge. I recently had a couple of naughty girls before me that needed a little work done on their bottoms. I simply got behind my laptop and took care of things with my mouse. For those that think that these machines cannot spank hard enough, look below and think again.
