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Happy Mariage W/ Spanking
It all started about three years ago in a town in Oregon. I was alone in a small trailer park. Things were rather depressing, and not looking to get much better. There was an older man in the park that had a real problem with his Diebetes. He would fall and not be able to get up, sometimes laying on the floor for hours. Some of the others in the park would check on him, and I began to also.
This was about the time that the family had a niece move in so he had someone there all the time. I was suprised to see that she was very HOT looking. We begain to spend time toghther talking.
It was not easy to take care of him at times, he was a very demanding person to her. If she didn't cater to his every with he has mean. She began coming over just to take a break from him. The only problem was she was usually drinking alot and have a drink with her, and be drunk already.
I began to get worried about what this was doing to her. I joked to her one day that if her and I was together, I would spank her buttt for being drunk. She just laughed and said " I would not feel a thing".
It was then that I told her to bend over my knee, and we would see about that. She just stood and looked shocked. She would say that no one had ever spanked her since she was a kid.
I told her that her drinking and stating " I would not feel a thing" was going to cost her a spanking just the same.
She didn't say another word, but bent over my knee and waited. I spanked her clothed butt for a good five minutes or so. The hole time I was spanking her she was saying " I don't feel a thing"
I began to spank her a hard as I could with the same results. After about fifteen minutes I gave up and let her up.
The next day I had another visit, and as always she had a drink and was drunk. We talked for a few minutes before I had her follow me back to the bedroom. I reminded her that I was going to spank her everytime she came over drinking.
" I wouldn't feel a thing" and laugh was her response.She would then walk over to me and start to bend over my knee.
Stop, not this time I told her. I want you to take down your pants and underware.
She was once again in shock, No one in years had spanked her and not on her bare butt. SHe did hesatate for a minute or two before compling with my demand. It was a very sexy butt and it would make a loud smacking noise with each swat. She would continue to say those same words the hole time the swats were ringing out. I don't feel a thing.
After about fifteen to twenty minutes of spanking ber very red butt, I let her up. We would visit for as long as her uncle would let us. I would have many more times to spank that sexy bare butt.
It was after many trips over my knee for drinking and/or smoking weed, that she chose to give up both.
We would move in together after about a year.This was a good thing for both of us, we found that communication was a very important way for us to grow as a couple. If there was ANY problem that either one of us had, we would sit and talk. Many hours were spent talking and getting to know one an other.
We had been together for about six months when we had one of these talks. This one was led by my sexy lady. We had found that we both wanted to spend our lives together. She would remind me of this decession.
She then would tell me how she had been feeling about me as of late. She would tell how I had been coming home in a bad mood of late and been very short and disrespecting to her as a person.
This was not fare to her and not good way for me to act to anyone.
She further told me that if she had acted like that to me or others that she was sure to find her bare butt over my knee. I laughed and told her that she was more than likely right about that.
She then told me that I should expect the same thing to happen when I misbehaved. She did not laugh
I think that you are well overdue. At that she told me that like her problem with drinking and drugs, I had a problem with with stress and temper. I was then told to pull down my slacks and underware. I was in shock, It had five years or more since I was spanked.
I did as I was told and was shocked to find that she was not going to spank me with her hand. She would explain to me that she had weak hands and that she felt that she needed to use a more strick method and make her point made.
I soon found her holding the bathbrush. Oh Shit, came out of my shocked mouth
As I bent over the bed I would soon be in real shock at the power at with what she handled the bathbrush. OMG, OMG
She would start of with a sizzling swat, that would be followed by some two dozen more that would leave me fighting not to dance like crazy.
I was in real pain from my first really had spanking in many many years.
She would explain that this would happen every time I came in a bad mood(and took it out on her) or raised my voice in anger. She told me that she was going to cure me of my problems with stress and anger, like I cured her of drinking and drugs.
It would be only about a week late that I would forget about problem and come home in a angery mood.
I came in the door and slammed the door and then the Items in my hands.
I was evening cussing up a storm. I was nothing short of out of control.
You better stop that shit right here and now, mister! She would say loud and clear
What did I tell you about you additude? I guess I will just help your memory.
DO NOT STOP until you are in the bedroom with your cloths at your ancles mister
I knew that I had really gotten myself in big trouble. I would remember the last time she had spanked me, It was very hard and painful. I did not waist anytime in getting to the bedroom and pull my pants and underware down to the floor. I would be found bent over the bed when she entered the room. I could not see what manner of pain she had in her hands.
I warned you last week that you would be cured of this kind of behavier. You will soon learn that I mean what I say, or your butt will not recover. Your swats will incease by ten to twelve swats each time you are spanked.
Before I could blink, I was to find my butt screaming. OMG I would scream in real pain. All my body was in shock and panic. I could not catch my breath. The swats would rain out one after another. It seemed to last forever before she stopped the breathtaking assult on my poor wounded butt.
It would be weeks later before either one of us would find ourself in trouble.
I was out with my lady and a guy comes up and gives her a big bear-hug. They spoke for some time and then left with yet another big hug from him.
I was suprised at what had just happened and later asked her about who he was and what they spoke about? He seemed to be a good friend
What happen next was a big mess. Her story and the events would change several times, for no reason. She had shown that she had a problem with the truth.
It wasn't what had happened as much as she felt she had to lie about it. We had made a pact that we would always tell the truth-be trustful-communicate about everything.
I explained to her that there wa no reason to to dishonest about anything, never worry about anything that you told the truth about. I then told her that as she must know, You will have to be punished.
She said that yes, she knew that for that she should be punished. She also told me that she would leave it to me to decide what her punishment should be. With that said, she took her clothing down to expose her bare butt, and waited for her punishment to begin.
I picked up the bath brush and brought it to her waiting butt. I rested it against her to give her some warning of the spanking. I begain with some lighter swats, followed by much harder one until I was lifting her off her feet. She was to recieve about 15 or so before I lifted her up and gave her a big hug.
There was almost two weeks before there would be a RED bottom in our house. Big suprise it was me again, I came home in another bad mood. This time I was to get a suprise lecture before.
She would tell me that she had become tired with my lack of progress with my mood and behavior.
I was told that she had deciced that to assist her in this problem that she was goin to spank the Hell out of me todayand, then every other day until further notice. NO EXCEPTION !!!
She would also use whatever she wanted to spank me with. I was going to change for the better or do everything standing up. SHe then ordered me to strip, quickly or else
I was turned-on and scared to death, with her new additude and inter-strenth.
I would very quickly be snaped back to earth, the first of many swats rained down on my bare butt. There was a real fire with each swat. Each one had a new burn when it hit my skin. I lost count on just how many I recieved that day.
Just as she had warned me the other day, I was told that I was to be spanked again. This time I was told to go into the backyard. Once there I was told to get her a good and big tree switch. I was to hand it to her and then strip from the waist down.
I was suprised and asked her, Do you really want me to strip HERE? DO it NOW or I will make you regret it you piece of shit!!
I was so in shock, that in no time I was standing as I was told. I was then told to bend over my lawn tractor and be ready for her spanking of my poor butt. OMG she let me have it .
It was screaming red in no time at all, and she was in no way ready to think of letting up. As before it went on for what seemed like forever.
She reminded me that I was to recieve a spanking everyother day. I was told that she had no plans to stop them for a long time.
After a couple of months we were talking and the subject of my spanking came up. she told me that she was suprised that since my spankings had gone to everyother day that she was not feeling the need to bust me in the head with a metal skillit. It was for that reason and only that, she would put it at once and then a two day break until the next spanking. If I went back to my old ways,then it would go back to the everyother day.
That was almost a year ago. To this day I'm spanked every three days and all day (every hour) on my B-day. I still get her over my knee about once or twice a month (punishment) Once a week for a playful spanking.
I firmly believe that spanking my wife and then getting spanked by her, we have very few problems. I never know where or with what I will be spanked.
Before anyone looks at divorce, Talk about trying spanking first.
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