Saturday, October 27

Husband Belt-Whipped in Panties

I'm afraid I had to take a doubled-up leather belt to david's naughty ass today.


I got home from work late, and the kitchen was a mess. I found david in front of the television with dirty plates beside him. Instead of cleaning the kitchen before I got home, he just let it stay messy. I really, really, hate that.

I shut off his TV, grabbed him by the ear, and brought him to the kitchen. We had a little one-sided discussion about him leaving a mess for me when I walk in the door after a long day's work.

"Give me your belt,' I told him, "go get your hairbrush, and meet me in the living room."

david undid his belt, pulled it out from around his waist, and handed it to me with just a little fear in his eyes. Then he started going up the stairs to get his hairbrush.

"Oh, and I want you in a pair of panties, young man, and nothing but!" I called after him. I call him "young man" when his in trouble, even though he is my husband and older than I (physically, not emotionally).

I set out the folding chair in the middle of the living room and waited for him.

"Over my knee," I told him when he arrived, so cute in the little panties he had chosen. He handed me the hairbrush and descended across my lap, an obvious erection despite what he knew was coming.


 I started him off with some hard whacks to the seat of his panties, and the bare skin below. After a time, I peeled his panties down his legs to his knees, and spanked his bare bottom. I went hard on him. I had him kicking his legs and begging before too long, which is music to my ears but doesn't affect my stopping-point in the least. I covered every inch, even parting his cheeks to spank into his cleft. Only when I felt he had fully learned the first part of his lesson did I restore his panties to his brightly blushing cheeks.

I then told him to clean up his kitchen. He had five minutes and would get one additional belt lick for every 10 seconds late.

Well you never saw a boy move so fast! He was very motivated and got it done barely in time. His reddened pantied cheeks were wiggling like crazy as he cleaned the sinks, countertops and the mess he had left on the floor. I inspected, and found a few faults. He had to do those parts over, and that put him overtime by about a minute.

"Bend over." I told him, indicating the back of the couch. He had a pained expression on his face, but did as he was told. "Lower your panties." I told him after he was bent over. He reached behind and lowered them to beneath his cheeks. They would not go lower as he was lying on the front of the panty.

I took up the belt, doubled it up, snapped it, and told him he was going to be belt-whipped thirty times, as hard as I could swing, for being a messy marvin.

I swung the belt hard right across his cheeks, and was rewarded by a yell, a stiffening of his whole body that raised his legs up off the floor, and a nasty red rectangular stripe across his ass.

I love the CRACK of the belt as it swings across those defenceless little man-cheeks!

I waited about fifteen seconds between strokes and did it again, concentrating on his ass. After a few such, I could see his hands start to come up and move towards his ass. He knew better though, and returned them to the seat of the couch without me having to say anything. It was funny watching his hands wave in mid-air, undecided. I did remind him, though, that if his hands came up we would be starting from the beginning, but he already knew that.

After the thirty, he thought he was done. I disabused him of that silly notion. He was a minute late cleaning the kitchen, and so had earned another six strict beltings. "Pull you panties down to you ankles," I told him, "you're getting these on your legs".

I belt-spanked the backs of his legs (which he hates), and left some great marks and one little bruise on the far side of his thigh where the belt had wrapped around.

"Are you ever going to leave the kitchen a mess again for when I come home?" I asked him.

"no ma'am" he answered in a small, shaking voice.

"You better not, you little belt-whipped bitch." When he talks so submissively to me, it brings this sort of thing out of me.

Why a photo of a woman's butt?
I think of david as a woman when he is in panties,
being punished with a man's belt across his bare naked cheeks.
I helped him up, gave him a hug, and told him that he mustn't test me, because I will not hesitate to use the belt, or the strap if he pushes me. He apologized for the careless mess. I knelt in front of him and pulled his panties back up his legs.

Then I walked him over to the wall, and had him put his nose against it, holding up a piece of paper. There is a cardboard banker's box I keep there that he must stand in front of. It is so that his feet are away from the wall and he has to bend forward and arch his back to hold up the paper. I had him cross his arms behind him, at the small of his back, and had him hold his belt. Then I pulled down his panties to just beneath his cheeks so that I could admire the marks from his leathering.

I set the stove timer for five minutes, and told him that when the timer went off, he could come upstairs and give me an orgasm with his tongue, as punishing him had made me very wet and horny.

46 comments:

  1. Oh my gosh Miss Julie this story hits so close to home. This is very similar to what Dianne does when I upset her. Haven't had my ear pulled yet but she usually just takes my arm or calls me to an area where she is displeased. If involves house cleaning I'm always put in panties to do cleaning but if it's a mess that I didn't clean up after myself then just as you did David I'm ordered into panties while she gets whatever she's going to spank me with and it's a no nonsense hard spanking or strapping no questions asked by me. Like you it's just over her lap or bend over. And just like you if I reach back or try to cover up I get it worse. I'll have to admit reading this got me hard cause I love having a strict wife or reading about one like you or Deidre. The thought is always exciting I just can't say the same for the actual spanking.(It hurts like hell!!). But us subby hubbies are like little boys and do need to be taught a lesson. I know for me it does correct my behaviour.
    Bob S.

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    1. It pleases me that you are so turned on by the thought of being punished for poor housework, and I am very glad your wife does not let you get away with any nonsense, bob.

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  2. Wow Ms Julie...it sounds like You have been a fly on the wall at our house!...my Wife punishes/disciplines me with the same severity you just described!...And corner time?...i am forced to stand with my freshly blistered bottom arched out for Her amusement and my humiliation too! And i love Her for this! Thanks for posting!

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    1. Hmmm. It seems to be a rather common thing, then. And I don't see why not. If a male needs to spend time in the corner, he better be putting a pretty arch in his back.

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  3. ha ha... great! Love picturing him running around, cleaning fast! :)
    Sara

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    1. He knew I was serious about increasing the belt whipping to whatever he was late by!

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  4. Good morning, Ms Julie....i've been a fan of your blog and this posting gave me that little shiver of delight & terror thinking about getting the belt from You. Several years ago I purchased this double thick bridle leather belt from Filson

    http://www.filson.com/products/1-1-2-double-belt.63215.html?fromCat=true&fvalsProduct=mens/belts-and-suspenders&fmetaProduct=1011

    Every time i wear it, i think of a possible encounter with a strict Lady removing it from my pants and using it as you wrote about. shivers! Keep up your most excellent work on the blog and your amazingly erotic stories.

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    1. Yes, that's a nice thick belt. Very appropriate for punishment. If you were naughty in my presence, you can be sure I'd have it off you in a second for a good whipping!

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    2. Oh such a dream, Ms Julie...how could a "boy" not be a little naughty in your presence? Squirming here with such thoughts. Trippit

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    3. Goodness sakes Ms Julie...how could a boy not be just a little naughty in the presence of such a wickedly delightful Lady like you? Perhaps this boy should be wearing it one of these days soon.... Trippit

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  5. Julie
    This is another amazing chapter and one that I just love. Pantied, otk and brushed is pure heaven, just amazing. Then made to clean, hot followed by a severe strapping with his own belt is incredible to say the least. Wow, just so inspiring and hot, ma'am, your husband is an extremely lucky man. Finally, as aroused as I got to read after a long 5 minutes in the corner with a blazing bottom, he is honored to be able to service you to orgasm with his mouth, holy crap, just steamy, erotic and well well spanked husband in his panty, I love panty spankings over you knee. Making him hand you his belt, great move.
    Always
    Ron

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    1. Punishment is very much about the mind. He really groans when I put him in panties. I know he doesn't like that. It genuinely humiliates him. And, oh, do I ever tease him about it!

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    2. Julie,

      Checking in from the storm, we finally have power and light. Still one of the most erotic scenes, love it more now. And yes ma'am, love to hate being put in panties and spanked hard! I am sure you tease him as well, just terrific, thanks.
      Always
      Ron

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  6. Ms Julie, you would have a field day in my place. I live alone, and have a place that admittedly needs cleaning. Five minutes? How about 5 days (LOL) ... although I would likely be in tears. I shudder to think what my bottom would look like, but I know I would have it clean at last.

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    1. It looks like you're a dirty boy in more ways than one, mitch.

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  7. Goddess Gretchen27 October 2012 at 12:33

    Love it Julie! I started belt whipping diaper sissy in a new way last week. I put a single disposable diaper on him and make him drink a gallon of water. He cleans the house from top to bottom and after about 4 hours the diaper is wet all the way up to the top of his ass! The plastic of the diaper becomes very soft after it absorbs all his pee pee. I take him to the basement and suspend him to the ceiling with just his tip toes touching the ground. I gag him because his screams will be loud. I then belt whip his ass over the soaked diaper. After about 50 whips the diaper starts to tear. By the time I am finshed the diaper is in shreds and his ass is striped!

    Goddess Gretchen

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  8. Excellent post ma'am. I you didn't let him have an orgasm after licking you to one. Out doesn't sound like he deserved one!

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  9. Love this story Julie. Got me very excited and makes me want to give Bob a hard spanking and strapping like David got just for my enjoyment. Love reading about other wives taking there boys to task. But in fairness to him I'll wait till he messes up which I'm sure will happen sooner rather than later to give him a spanking. As he commented this is very simular to how I handle him when he upsets me though. But he is going to give me an orgasm today like you got to take care of my excitement from your story followed by his sensual pegging with his panties pulled down. I promised Deidre I would try orgasm denial for Bob so I want him to get really hard and turned on only to be denied release. And I promise to give him a little extra pegging time for you Julie. Have a great day!!!
    Dianne

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    1. Very good Julie. I also got quite wet reading how you punished david for faltering with his chores. I do the same with my boy, although I do believe that regular discipline (for no reason other than to remind him of his place) along with orgasm denial keeps the male on track.
      Gloria

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    2. Hi Dianne and Gloria,

      Fortunately, punishing david turns me on something fierce. I almost don't mind the mess!

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  10. i think he left the place a mess to get the desired response from you. maybe topping from the bottom???

    my dick twitched when i saw those poka dot panties though. i love wedgies and my wife took me to lane bryant and bought a poka dot thong just like that one in the largest size available. this allows me to put my arms through the leg holes at which time she can pull the sides up above my shoulders on each side. this gives me a raging wedgie in the back and splits my balls in two in the front making it look like a big puffy vagina. with these on and in place i can worship her feet, get spanked and then she rubs my vagina until i soil myself inside the panties which are really tight to my body.

    so hot and so are you. thanks for writing.

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    1. He knows better than that. If I were to get an inkling of that, it would be my strap, not the belt, and a hundred strokes, not 30!

      That's a big wedgie!

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  11. i been dreaming about being spanked in female panties alot lately

    it one dream i been having alot gone as far to where i have bought female panties to have on hand incase some day i get spanking in them.

    be real turn on if iam told to get over female lap where iam wearing just the female panties she can spank me with belt, hands or what ever she choose

    Mike
    Madison Ohio

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    1. Excellent post, Ms. Julie. I think bare bottom discipline with the belt (I like to call it "the strap") is an effective, and the most erotic, form of naughty boy punishment. I applaud your work and hope to read many additional posts where the belt has been administered.

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    2. Hi mike,

      You should let a lady catch you wearing those panties. If I saw a man in panties, my thoughts would immediately turn to spanking him in them!

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    3. I enjoy the belt also. It feels very serious when my boy is getting belt-disciplined.

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    4. Hi Julie or do i have call you MS Julie

      i would let you catch me in female panties so you could give me good spanking i dont have idea how i could let female catch me in one since i dont have any femnale around.

      Mike
      madison ohio

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  12. Oh I sure wish my wife would do this. The attention I would read as love. The fact that she would spend the time to discipline me would demaonstrate love. The pain would be both a reward in terms of feeling connected and a punishment to remind and motivate me and to compensate for my lack of self control and lack of self motivation. Overall with this kind of control and discipline I would feel so much better. Feel like had achieved so much more.

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    1. Yes, you boys do need strict female discipline to achieve your best. A shame more women don't see that.

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  13. There is nothing like a good strapping to get your man to do the chores he has been ordered to perform! Over the weekend, when he is ordered to clean the kitchen, the bathrooms, etc. in the prescribed attire (i.e. bare-bottomed, with a skimpy apron around his waist), L. knows that he may get a firm "reminder" with the martinet, a wooden spoon, or a maple switch - but what he fears most is the sight of the strap (or, more exactly, of that dreaded leather bridle I brought back from our trip to S. Italy a couple of years ago! Oh, the way he squirms and squeals when I apply it to his unprotected derrière!...

    J(2)

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    1. Yes, when I apply a leather strap I always go extra hard to make sure he fears it.

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    2. And the sound of the strap!!! (By the way, you must have noticed that each "tool" delivers a different sound - e.g. the hissing of the maple switch, etc.)

      A strapping cannot be hurried: a few seconds have to elapse between each lick of the belt -- which allows L. time to moan, sob or beg -- and also to count them aloud one by one, with a "thank you" added each time the leather meets the skin!

      J(2)

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    3. Well, you hadn't used the Italian bridle for a while, but my "unprotected derrière" (as you put it) definitely got a serious dose of it last night - and the sound was loud and clear!...

      L.

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    4. ... and a swift birching this morning (to celebrate Obama's victory!)

      J(2)

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    5. Not to mention the two successive sessions with your rattan cane last week - and the way you made me dance with the martinet yesterday - to the tune of a Provençal folk tune - for the fun of having me perform once again "la danse du cul fouetté"...

      L.

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    6. Well, it's time for a return of the strap tonight... TGIF!

      J(2)

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    7. I was made to bend over the arm of the sofa (covered with a bath towel) with my trousers and underpants down to my ankles - and got fifty licks of the strap (which I had to count!)

      This did not prevent me from getting the usual Saturday morning ritual of having my instructions for the day's chores "printed" on my backside with the martinet (not to mention two subsequent "reminders" - one with the wooden spoon, and one with the maple switch!

      I expect (and fear) that I will be getting the same treatment this Sunday...

      L.

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    8. Yes!!! And , as a bonus , sixty whacks with the carpet beater!

      I should use it more often...

      J(2)

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  14. Dear Miss Julie - I love your blog! I wish you lived in London; I'm single and a very, very naughty boy, and I need the strict hand of a woman to keep me in line. Unfortunately I don't have anyone to do that at the moment, so my bad behaviour goes on unchecked. If I knew that you would give me a good thrashing every time I stepped over the line, I'm sure I would soon mend my ways! I even have some sexy ladies' lingerie that I wear for pleasure from time to time; if you were to beat me hard over my white lacy knickers every time I wore them, you would soon cure me of that perverted habit! Do you have any plans to visit London? I need to be punished soon, and hard...

    Sweetsong

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  15. My garrison belt, and the leat her barbers Strop were the two most feared instruments my Mom , Grandma and Aunts Welded. They collectively punished me to stop my. Crossdressing intheir clothes. They were successful in turning a sexual experience into a humiliating punishmen

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    1. I guess it didn't work, eh? Ha Ha!

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  16. The panick I see in my husbands eyes and his pleading not to be tied over my knee when my mom comes over is to die for. Fresh from the tub naked only high heels with a lotions bottom. I cuff his hands to the chair legs I'm setting on and tie a belt around his knees . Then I strap a ball gag on him and get him kicking and crying like the little girl he is ( hehehe). He can't get away from my paddle till I'm done and mom gets here. Then corner time in his heels hands behind his back ( above his red butt) holding the paddle works wonders for my ego. Lol

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  17. The panic I see in my husbands eyes when I tell him bubble bath time is the best thing for my ego. After his bath I take him naked put him in his heel ankle strap 4 inch and walk him to the living room. I put a strap around his knees put him over my lap and cuff his hands to the chair legs. I put lotion on his bottom and call my mom . After I'm sure she can come over I put a ball gag on him and spank well I paddle him till his bawling and kicking his legs like the little girl he is Then corner time. Works for me and mom !

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  18. Excellent! i believed that You had many orgasms during that evening! ;) did he misbehave again?

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