"Go and fetch the paddle"
They were the words that Martin dreaded, He must have heard them hundreds of times,and they never failed to put a shiver down his spine, as he knew full well exactly what was in store for him. Today however it was even worse, as Alison had two of her friends round, surely she wouldn't spank him in front of them.
He looked pleadingly at Alison, her eyes were a steely grey, and he could see that she wasn't going to back down, and he knew better than to argue.
"I won't tell you again, now go and fetch that paddle , the longer you keep me waiting, the worse for you it will be"
Knowing there was nothing in the way of choice Martin made his way past the three women, trying not to make eye contact with either Michaela or Carol, and made his way upstairs to the bedroom and opened the drawer where his wife kept the paddle, a solid piece of smooth wood some twelve inches by three with a handle with a leather grip around it. With his heart beating fast, he picked the implement up , and headed back downstairs.
Alison had always been the dominant partner, and ever since they'd beeen married she had spanked him whenever she felt it was deserved. She always made sure that her spankings were painful, if it dosn't hurt its obviously not effective, she would always say. In the early days Alison had used an old slipper, but had bought the paddle off a web site a few years ago, and so pleased with its performance it had replaced the slipper instantly.
He made his way back down the stairs,he could hear Alisons voice, telling her friends that she would not put up with rudeness and bad behaviour and they were about to witness just how she deals with it.
Alison was sat on one of the dining chairs, that she had placed in the center of the room, and her two friends were sat on the sofa,to one side. As Martin entered the room they all looked up at him, then down at the wooden paddle that he held in his hand.
" Show Michaela and Carol my little bottom warmer, Im sure they would like to examine it "
Martin did as he was told and passed the wooden implememt to Carol who , looking a bit embarrassed, took it and after holding it for just a few seconds, passed it to Michaela, who rubbed it gently and the tapped it into the palm of her hand a few times, commenting on the sting that it left.
Alison smiled slighty, " Yes it does sting, and it is very effective, especialy when applied to a bare bottom, as I am about to demonstrate. "
The mention of a bare bottom bought a smile to the faces of the two girls, they were both sure that the next few minutes were going to be very entertaining.
For Martin however,his heart sunk, it was bad enough being spanked in front of Alisons friends, but he had been hoping and praying that his wife would leave his trousers, or at least his pants on during the punishment.
"Martin come and stand at my side, and bring the paddle with you"
He retrieved the paddle from a grinning michaela, and moved a few steps until he was standing at the side of his seated wife, he glanced down, her skirt had ridden up, revealing her bare legs, tanned and toned from the gym sessions, normaly quite a turn on, but today, that was far from his mind. Alison reached up and undid his trousers and pushed them down until they were around his ankles, and took the paddle from his hand.
"Bend over my knee"
"Please, Alison Im sorry, please don't spank me in front of your friends. " it was a last minute attempt by Martin to defuse the situation.
"If you can be rude in front of my friends, then you can be spanked in front of them, by the time Iv'e finished with you, you will be even sorrier, now bend over "
Martin did as he was told putting his hand on his wifes leg to steady himself, before laying fully acoss her lap, his feet just off the floor, and his elbows resting on the carpet. He felt Alisons fingers in the waist band of his pants, then the cool air on his backside as they were pulled down, leaving his bare bottom sticking up in the air, totaly vunerable, and only a few feet away from Alison's seated friends. It was a position that Martin had been in countless times, yet he still found it really humiliating whenever a spanking was to be given. Today however it was even worse. He turned his head slightly so he could see the two women,they were both grinning like cheshire cats, obviously enjoying the view and looking forward to the forth coming procedings, and totaly oblivious to his embarrassment,how he would like to have to have the situation reversed and have them bare bottomed over his knee, bet they wouldn't be smiling then.
" Men are like naughty school boys, and need to be treated accordingly, and there is nothing like a bare bottom spanking, to teach them a lesson and help keep them in line, I can assure you it works wonders ". Alison told her two friends.
" So how often do you spank him . " Michaela asked.
" Whenever I feel it is neccessary, probably on average he will end up with a sore bottom every couple of weeks, if he behaves badly then it would be more frequent".
Alison glanced down at Martins pale cheeks, that were quivering slightly across her lap awaiting attention .
If she had her way, she would spank Martin daily, not just a fun spanking but good and hard, she enjoyed being in control and administering punishment to his bottom, feeling the heat that generated, and seeing the colour build up and sometimes soothing the hot flesh with cold cream afterwards. Yes there were times she wished that Martin would misbehave more often, but maybe then it wouldn't be so enjoyable.
" I know its probably a silly question, but does it hurt " asked Carol .
Martin let out a snort of indignation, he was laying there across Alisons lap just wishing she'd get on with it.
" Of course it dosn't hurt,stupid, its just like being tickled, why don't you swap places with me and try it"
Alison bought the paddle down sharply, landing with a crack across the top of his leg and the bottom of his right cheek, causing Martin to let out a loud yell.
" You are not in a good position to be making wisecracks", then to Carol, " Yes it does hurt, if it didn't it wouldn't be effective, but there is no long term pain,just a bit of discomfort for a few days".
Carol and Michaela were looking at the broad stripe on Martins bottom,just a few feet away, where the paddle had made contact, that seemed to be getting redder by the second with small blood blisters covering the area.
" You know why you are being punished, Martin, " Alison asked
There was silence, she bought the paddle down across the center of his left cheek, then immediatley on his right, two loud cracks that left two more marks across his backside.
"Martin, I asked you a question, and I expect an answer "
" Im being punished for being rude to you and your friends"
The paddle landed twice more in quick succession causing Martin to yell out
"Thats exactly right, Martin, and you thought you'd get away with it, as my friends were here, you didn't expect me to spank you in front of them, did you"
There was a muffled "No and sorry" between yells as Alison bought the paddle sharply down again, this time three times.
Well SMACK you SMACK were SMACK wrong SMACK weren't SMACK you SMACK, The six strokes all landed with force each time on a different part of bottom flesh causing Martin to yell as each made contact.
Carol and Michaela eyes were fixed onto Martins bottom that was glowing a vivid shade of red, they had been watching intently as the paddle had made contact, causing his cheeks to bounce and wobble and the flesh to undergo a colour transformation.
Alison had paused for a few minutes, she was also studying her husbands boyish backside, it was colouring up beautifully, and she was far from finished, and had plenty of time, no use rushing these things.
" You should know by now that I won't tolerate rudeness"
" I intend to teach you a lesson that you will remember for a long time to come"
Each word that she uttered was emphasised with a hard smack of the paddle onto Martins bare bottom,causing him to wriggle and kick his legs furiously.
" The more you wriggle the harder I will spank you, do you understand "
To prove a point she bought the paddle down four times, twice on each cheek, and with full force. Martin was trying to catch his breath between yells."Ouch I'm sorry, it hurts" .
"Its meant to hurt Martin"
Alison looked over at her two friends, she could tell by their faces that they were enjoying the afternoons event. It was the first time she'd spanked him in front of anybody,and it probably wouldn't be the last, although she had threatened numerous times , maybe now he would realise that she meant what she said.
Martin was still feeling embarrassed at being spanked in front of Alisons friends, he could visulise just how his red his bottom must be looking,as well as being extremely painfull it was totaly humiliating being treated like this. He turned his head again so he could see the two girls faces, they were still smirking. How he'd like to take those smirks off their faces. Again he thought how good it would be to have the two of them bare bottomed, Alison as well for that matter, then take them one at a time over his knee and spank them soundly until their bottoms were red raw and they were blubbing like babies.
His thoughts quickly vanished as Alison recomenced with the spanking, for the next two minutes the paddle rose and fell repeatedly every smack making him yell out, his bottom felt as if it were on fire, the pain was unbearable, between yells, he was begging for Alison to stop, but she continued like a women on a mission, until his cheeks resembled a very overripe and bruised peach. Finaly the spanking stopped and Martin lay there trying to catch his breadth, He was sure that he'd never be able to sit down again. Alison pulled him to his feet, and looked at her two friends. " Now thats what I call a good hiding,one that he will remember for a long time" and then to Martin. "Stand over there facing the wall with your bare bottom on display, one murmor from you and you will be back over my knee, do you understand ".
Martin understood fully, the last thing he wanted was to be spanked again, with trousers and pants still around his ankles he shuffled over to the spot that Alison had designated and stood facing the wall. He still couldn't believe that his wife had spanked his bare bottom in front of her two friends, how would he ever live it down, he would be embarressed every time he met them.
For the next half an hour the conversation with the three women revolved around bare bottom spankings and punishments for errant husands. Both of the friends admitted that they had enjoyed watching the display, Michaela was adamant that she was going to purchace a paddle to use on her husband, Carol however wasn't sure that she had it in her to spank her boyfriend as hard as Alison had.
"The next time Martins due to be punished, I will give you a call and you can come round and you can spank him, to see how you get on " Alison told her friend.
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Re: Go and fetch the paddle
Great story.
I am also married to a spanking wife who has routinely bared and spanked me throughout the 43 years of our marriage.
It was always obvious to people who was in charge in our house and my spankings were not hidden, even from our children. Both of our parents knew I was spanked as did my wife's two younger sisters. In later years many of her friends witnessed my otk bare bottom hairbrush spankings or saw me in the corner bare and crying after a good spanking. When my wife had surgery recently the spanking duties were taken up by our next door neighbor and by our 38 year old daughter.
To this day I am over her lap kicking and bawling like a naughty little boy two or three times a month and I have a real love - hate relationship with it.
S Wallace
I am also married to a spanking wife who has routinely bared and spanked me throughout the 43 years of our marriage.
It was always obvious to people who was in charge in our house and my spankings were not hidden, even from our children. Both of our parents knew I was spanked as did my wife's two younger sisters. In later years many of her friends witnessed my otk bare bottom hairbrush spankings or saw me in the corner bare and crying after a good spanking. When my wife had surgery recently the spanking duties were taken up by our next door neighbor and by our 38 year old daughter.
To this day I am over her lap kicking and bawling like a naughty little boy two or three times a month and I have a real love - hate relationship with it.
S Wallace
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