Tuesday, July 3

Husband Shamed at Cottage!

My husband just received a very public sexually-oriented shaming at the cottage this past weekend, followed by a jolly good spanking after I got him home again! He deserved it. At one level because he's a wonderful man and deserves whatever kinky fun I can come up with. But at another level because he just deserved it, as you shall see.

It was a very hot Canada Day (July 1st) long weekend, and as per family tradition we were all up at the cottage enjoying the heat, the lake, and the beer and rosé wine. My Mom and Dad, David and I, my older sister Sue, and my younger sister Nancy with her husband and boys. I was told by my husband not to misbehave this weekend around my nephews. In particular he advised me to choose swimwear that keeps the majority of my cheeks and breasts covered as it sets off my younger sister (supposedly on behalf of her sons) if my bathing suit is too sexy for her tastes (but I know for a fact the boys enjoy it - pout!).

too sexy for my little nephews?

I must confess to being slightly humiliated by this talking to from my husband, and not in a good way, but I agreed and packed my more modest swimsuits, leaving my skimpiest bikinis behind. I also told him he'd get a good spanking from me after we got back home, which he agreed to in exchange for my compliance to his (and my younger sister's) frankly unreasonable and demeaning demands.

But what's good for the goose is apparently not good for the gander!

Sue, Nancy, and I were sitting on the deck with our glasses of wine. Mom and Dad were inside. My nephews and brother-in-law were down by the lake (engaging in tomfoolery). David walks out onto the deck from the door nearest our bedroom in a brand new swimsuit (that I had not ever seen before) with a towel over his shoulder.

It was a very tight-fitting black speedo swimsuit and showed off the curve of his ass and package! He's at a good weight and the muscles are looking decent. So it was sexy. I liked! I think he knew it looked good too, coming out like that in that suit without a shirt and in front of us heated and wined up women.



So that's pretty rich, isn't it? Him coming out like that what with me in my husband-imposed modest one piece. I was not about to let this opportunity go to waste!

I had already told Sue and Nancy about my husband's "orders" regarding my swimsuit. Nancy was all "good!" and Sue laughed at my wifely compliance, even teasing (in front of Nancy) that I'd get a spanking if I didn't (the way she said it suggested that she might be willing to do it herself, though Nancy assumed it was my husband she was talking about).  I must confess to getting a little excited, which I hid, having my older and younger sister discuss my spankings!

But I figured this had gone on too long, this family image of me being exclusively the "spanked wife". I told them that he's the one getting the spanking as soon as we return home in exchange for my "compliance" (which was the deal, and was true). This started a bit of a tame discussion about our D/s play where I let Nancy in on the fact that I'm usually the one on top, and occasionally we switch it up. "Well, whatever turns you on," Nancy concluded, which I think is a big step forward from her. "Just not in front of the boys," she said in a schoolmarmish way, to which I responded with a testy "fine". She also needlessly added that her husband would never be "into anything like that". Oh no. Perish the thought.

So out comes david, in the wake of this discussion, in his butt-and bulge-hugging suit. Later on he claimed that coming out in that swimsuit was not a deliberate provocation. He though the new suit just "looked good."

"Sexy suit," says Sue, eying him, before I could even say anything.

"What's this?" I ask, genuinely surprised and a bit peeved. "I have to wear a frumpy one piece while you strut around in your new sexy speedo? Is that it?"

"Hardly frumpy," said Sue, bless her heart.

But with all the teasing of me about my swimsuit requirements, and the talk of my husband spanking me, and my younger sister needing a more fulsome appreciation of who was the real Dommie one; well it all built up to me thinking I might want to make a bit of an example of my darling husband given the golden opportunity presented. Nothing extreme I was thinking, but a point needed making.

"Come here," I tell him. He walks over, already blushing a bit, imaging what might be coming. I position him so his back is towards us. I put a finger under one leg of his suit and pull it up into his butt crack. It was stretchy enough to accommodate. I do the same to the other side. "Cute buns," I tell him, giving them each a spank as he stands there submissively. "don't you think you're showing them off a bit much?"

"you just pushed it up..." he says meekly.

"well, if you're going to show off your butt in that curve-hugger you may as well do it properly." I say. I lift his suit even deeper into his crack and even give it a hard tug up, essentially "thonging him" quite completely.


I put sunscreen on my hand and start rubbing it into his cheeks. "Don't want you to burn, baby," I tell him, dripping sarcasm. He squirms a bit and puts his hand down attempting to restore his swim trunks. "Ah ah," I say, "stay still, hands on your head, little boy."

Unbelievably (or maybe not so much) he stays still and puts his hands on his head. I give him a couple more slaps to his bare butt cheeks. He's VERY embarrassed and I can tell by their expressions that both my sisters seem to be enjoying the show, even Nancy (ahhh, wine!).

As I'm applying to suntan lotion I'm even pulling his cheeks apart a bit so I can get that tanning lotion into every little crevice. It is, for every intent and purpose, a bare bum being rubbed and slapped in front of my two sisters!

I reach my hand around to his front (my sisters can see me reaching but can't see specifically what I'm doing with my hand). I rub at the front over his suit, confirming his erection.

"Oh, david," I say, "are you erect? And in front of my sisters no less?"

"sorry..." he says.

"You better go back into the cottage and have a cold shower, and change out of that suit!" I said as I give his very bare buns another little slap.

"Yes Ma'am," he said. I liked that he "Ma'am"d me in front of Nancy and Sue.

Later on he confirmed with me that he could not believe that I would bare his buns like that in front of Nancy, of all people, and tease him into an erection!!!! He said he was very genuinely humiliated (in a very sexy way - he loves it!)

He drops his hands and his towel in front of his midsection and turns towards my sisters to go back into the cottage.

"Come on, let's see," says Sue, milking it.

"No!" says david (with a laugh).

"Come on, towel down, swimsuit down, let's see it," she continues.

"Sue!" says Nancy.

Everybody laughs at his expense as david quick walks back into the cottage past my sisters, his face blushing up a storm, his hands clutching his towel in front of himself, desperately hiding his big erection as we girls laugh at him. Perfect, no? Payback's a bitch!

As he goes into the door the last view we have of him is his glistening bare buns as he had not had an opportunity to restore his suit (or chose not to, my little shame slut).

"Serves him right," I said to my sisters after he went inside, feeling smug having just shown off my Dommie powers.

A little while later david came back out again, his hair wet, in a fresh (baggy) swimsuit. Ha ha! He slipped past us still with a big blush on his way to the lake. There were other exits from the cottage to the lake that did not pass in front of us. I think he passed by us on purpose.

"Awww, I liked your other swimsuit better," said Sue. Such a leader, that girl.

"Apparently, I'm not allowed to wear it," replied david, sarcastically.

"That's right," I answered, "not this weekend at least," I add, referring obliquely to the prohibitions on my swimwear for this weekend.

There was one more fun thing that was said after that by Nancy, a comment along the lines of, "well, he is pretty obedient I guess," or somesuch, in reference to the spanking revelations and his compliant behaviour just demonstrated.

Later that evening at bedtime he thanked me and told me what a thrill it was to be dominated like that by me in front of my two sisters (his greatest fantasy, which I knew). He also admitted to masturbating that erection away in our bedroom before his shower, replaying the scene in his head and imagining the suggested suit-down erection inspection by the sisters, and an "on-the-spot", across my or Sue's knee, correction spanking while Nancy watched. Our bedroom has a window onto the deck where we were seated. He was both nervous and excited that we might hear him "doing the deed" (we did not) and come inside to make him finish in front of us, and then spank him for it. Despite his "depleted" sexual state from his earlier masturbation, I still made him pleasure me between my legs with his tongue, teased him back to full erection, and made him go to sleep in that state with a little kiss to the tip, dreaming about what might have been...

I always manage to make family gathering fun, don't I?



After we got home Monday evening, he bustled around putting stuff into the laundry hamper and away and stowing our suitcase.

"Well, mister," I said, my arms crossed and tapping my foot, "I think it's time to settle up."

"ohhhh..." he said.

"Go put on that sexy little speedo, fetch down my hairbrush and the strap, get out the spanking chair in the living room, and then stand in the corner with your hands on your head and your suit pulled up nice and high and tight into your butt crack, just like Sue and Nancy saw you. Wait for me like that."

I was intending to extract my end of our bargain with my hairbrush; punish him for his poor swimsuit choice (given the circumstances) with the strap; and through a combination of verbalization and acting out, complete his little sister fantasy for him.

I gave him some time to prepare. Then, for the sake of realism, I too changed into the one-piece swimsuit I was wearing when I tormented him on the deck. When I got back down to him, everything was laid out as instructed and he was standing there, exactly as instructed. I brought with me a little bottle of baby oil, opened it, and walked up to him. I put some in my hand, put the bottle on the nearby mantle, and started massaging it into his cheeks.

"Is this what I did to you in front of my sisters?" I asked him in a sexy whisper.

"yes ma'am," he answered, his voice quivering with excitement.

While continuing to massage his rear end I reached around to his front and rubbed his hard cock and soft balls through his suit, "and this?" I asked.

"oh, yes ma'am." he answered again, reliving the experience fully.

I broke off and got some more baby oil, this time putting it into both hands. I slipped one hand through the hiked up leg of this swimsuit in front and directly massaged his bare cock. The other continued massaging his ass, but this time deeper into his crack and under his thonged suit and into his anus.

"You're such a slut, I bet you wish I would have done more of this in front of my sisters?"

"ohhhh..." is all he said.

"Rubbed your cock, fingered your asshole. Let them see what a little slut you are? Make you cum in your little speedo?"

"ohhhhh," he moaned again.

"Turn around," I told him. "Right there, do you see Sue and Nancy looking at you? Keep you hands on your head. I'm going to do now what I should have done then."

With that I pulled his thonged up swimsuit out of his ass and then began slowly lowering it. I lowered it until it was banded around his mid-thighs, and his hard glistening cock was fully on view.

"Nancy, Sue," I said, pretending they were there watching. It was not hard for him to imagine it. "Look at this disgusting hard cock. Look what a total little slut he is." I tugged and pulled on and slapped at his cock, making it dance for my "sisters". And then back to david, "Turn around! Bend over! Grab your ankles!" I commanded. He did so.

I spread his cheeks open wide. "Nancy, Sue, look at this little asshole. It's nice and clean isn't it? Why do I insist that it's so clean all the time, david? Why? Answer me!"

"So you can fuck me whenever you want with your strap-on!" he wailed in despair.

"That's right, you little bitch. I don't have my strap-on with me today, so I'm going to give you a finger fucking instead, right here, right now, right where Sue and Nancy can watch every last thrust."

"nooooo..." he wailed.

"Oh yes!" I said, as I inserted first one and then two of my fingers into his asshole, and then started thrusting them in and out. "Take it, you little bitch. Take it in front of my sisters like the little slut you are. Do you like me finger fucking you, boy? Do you?"

"Yes Ma'am!" he said.

"Use full sentences, slut," I corrected him.

"Yes Ma'am! I love that you finger fuck my ass like I'm a dirty little slut in front of your sisters, Ma'am!"

"That's a boy, that's a boy," I said as I intensified the finger fucking.

Suddenly I stopped and pulled out. "Stay bent over like that!" I ordered. "Reach behind and pull your cheeks apart. Show my sisters your dirty fuck hole."

He did that. I slowly walked to the kitchen and washed my hands. I came back with a wet dishrag and some paper towels. As he held his ass cheeks apart I washed and dried his hole. "Dirty, dirty little slut," I said as I did it. "Apologize to my sisters for having to see your wife wash your dirty asshole. Full sentences, david."

"I'm sorry Sue. I'm sorry Nancy. That you had to see my wife wash my dirty bottom hole."

He was still standing there, holding his cheeks wide apart while "my sisters" watched.

"You know how I said I would spank you when I got you home in exchange for me wearing my frumpy swimsuit? Well I've decided I'm going to spank you here at the cottage instead. Right here on the deck. Right in front of both my sisters. What have you got to say about that?"

"No! Please! No! Please!" he "pleaded" with me, playing along.

"Oh yes. Right across my knee. With my hairbrush. On your bare bottom. That swimsuit down right where it is around your thighs.

"Nooooo..." he begged.

"Sue has seen it before, but Nancy will get to see you kicking and screaming and begging for your spanking to be over, like a naughty misbehaving six-year-old across his Mommy's knee while his Aunties look on."

"Noooo. Please no..."

I grabbed him by his ear and pulled him up and then over to the spanking chair. I sat and pulled him across my knees, and then picked up the hairbrush that he had placed right beside.

I rubbed the hard wood across his backside and asked him, "are you ashamed to be across your wife's knee while my two sisters watch you get spanked like a bitch?"

"yes ma'am," he answered.

"Oh, and I'm putting on a show," I added. "I won't stop until that backside is solid crimson and you're shrieking like a banshee for it to be over."

"noooo..." he moaned, knowing that this part of it, anyways, would be for real.

It was wood from start to end. I started out more lightly, and each time I thought he had settled in I increased the intensity: increasing both the speed and the strictness of the strokes. True to my word, I had him screeching and begging for relief, kicking his legs and wailing like the proverbial banshee, thoroughly humiliating himself in front of "my sisters". His ass was indeed a very nice deep shade of red before I was done!

"Get up!" I told him, and he scrambled to his feet. Along the way, he had kicked off his swimsuit. Practicing his flutter kick no doubt. "Turn around, show them your ass! There's a nice spanked ass," I told "them" as I fondled it. I picked up the hairbrush and delivered a few more punishing blows as he danced on the spot. "Now turn around. Hands on your head. Show them your penis now!"

He turned. Had Sue and Nancy actually been there, they would have seen a very small, very soft, very floppy little penis dangling pathetically between his legs, all excitement spanked away many minutes ago.

I put the hairbrush down and started slapping the fronts of his thighs with my hands. "Where do you get off, telling me what kind of swimsuit to wear? Where?"

"Nowhere! Nowhere!" he said, dancing around as I slapped his sensitive thighs.

I grabbed his cock and balls, pulled them forcefully up and to the side, and slapped his inner thighs, making him spread his legs wider as I did so.

"This is what you get! This is what you get, right on the deck, right in front of my sisters!" I added. I picked up his previously discarded swimsuit. "Hold this in your mouth," I told him as I bunched up a part of the swimsuit and gagged him with it.

I took him again by the ear and bent him over the back of the sofa. I picked up my strap and went behind him.

"Where do you get off trying to wear a sexy little swimsuit while I'm in my frumpy one-piece? Huh? Do you think you're sexy in it? Well do you? Cat got your tongue? Did you want to impress my sisters? Is that it? Show them what a stud you are? Well how impressed do you think they are now, watching you being treated like my little bitch? Yelling and kicking like a little girl during your spanking? Your tiny little dick dangling there across my knee? Boo hoo, little girl. Now you're getting the strap for that little swimsuit maneuver. I hope it was worth it."

I hauled back on the strap and whipped it down across his cheeks. He screamed through his swimsuit gag. I have him a good twenty in total, all across his low ass cheeks and upper thighs, leaving some fine bruises for him to enjoy for the next few days.

"Nice straps marks on your thighs, baby," I say. "I'm making you wear that new suit the rest of the weekend, so everybody can see what a well-strapped husband looks like."

I continue, "Now lie down. On your back, right here on the deck.  You can take your swimsuit out of your mouth."

He lies down, totally nude. His penis is still very soft. I intend to change that state of affairs. I straddle him with my legs, standing above his knees and facing him. I start removing my one-piece suit, stripping down to naked. His eyes are all over me. His penis is starting to twitch back to life.

"You're going to show my sisters what a good lover you are," I say. "I'm going to sit on your face and you're going to lick my pussy real good..."

I spin around and lower myself so that I'm sitting on his face. I lean forward down his body so that his cock is within easy reach.

"Start licking, boy, show Sue and Nancy what a good little pussy licker you are."

david starts his tongue lapping at my well-heated cunt. With my hands I bat around his penis a bit, and then slide it into my mouth, sucking on it, bringing it back to life (the lips of life!).

"Do you like that?" I ask him. "Do you like me sucking your cock in front of my sisters, huh?"

"ohhh yes," he murmurs, between licks.

I pop off him and spin around. I fit his cock into my pussy and lower myself down onto him, cowgirl style. I gently rock on him, my hot tight pussy enveloping his cock, squeezing him with my Kegels.

"Now you're getting a fucking, aren't you? Right in front of my sisters, I'm fucking you. Are you 'gonna cum baby? Cum right into my pussy?"

"Oh God Yes!" he says (though not usually a religious man).

"No, I don't think so," I say, removing myself from his twitching upright member. "I think you're going to eat my ass out instead."

I spin around again, placing myself back where I started, but this time sitting upright on his face. He uses his hands to pull my cheeks apart so he can get his tongue right into my asshole, the way I like it.

"That's it, baby, clean me up. Stick that tongue up in there. Show Sue and Nancy what a good little ass licker you are."

As he's licking me, I start playing with my clit with my fingers. I LOVE him eating my ass! Turns me on tremendously. I tell him to reach his hand down and rub his cock. He has to struggle to lick his own palm and get his hand down there (I don't help him at all by lifting my weight). He starts rubbing his cock, the visual of which also turns me on.

"You rub one out, baby. After you're done, you're licking out Nancy's asshole next." (my younger sister is quite a bit overweight, but the humiliation of it seemed to turn him on more, as I could see his hand rubbing faster and faster).

"While that's happening, I'm going to bend over the deck railing bare naked and let Nancy's husband and boys have at me however they want. You'll watch every thrust. In my pussy or in my ass, which one do you think they'll choose? And you'll be on clean-up duty afterwards, and suck out and swallow every last drop that they shoot into me."

Was not sure if that thought would turn my husband on or not, but it seems to have as he rubbed even more furiously and came in a big spurt all over himself. The sight of him ejaculating like that as he writhed under me, his tongue going strong and deep in my asshole the whole time, brought me to my orgasm as well about twenty seconds later. Did the thought turn me on as well? Maybe...

I slid off him and lay beside him. I languidly collected the sperm off his stomach and fed it to him with my fingers.

"Imagine Nancy watching you eat your own cum after a spanking and a jerking off," I said. "You were that close to it..."

119 comments:

  1. Sounds like david is secretly craving for bikini shopping before the summer is out.

    Emily

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    1. Been there done that! Was fun!

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    2. heheh. Well women don't just buy one in their lifetime now do they. Didn't david also lose some weight since then

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    3. Next far away beach vacay!

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  2. great stories, thanks for sharing, would you like to know if David wears a chastity belt?

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    1. He does not. I allow him to play with his cock to his heart's content, my little monkey!

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  3. Great story, are these your real photos Julie?

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  4. I’d put money down that Nancy’s husband would definitely be into “anything like that.” He probably either thinks it’s always going to be vanilla with her or hasn’t the courage to ask. Good of you and Sue to start bringing her into the league of dominant ladies. It would do her good to chill and drop the protective mummy facade. Maybe she’s got the family kink gene after all.

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    1. Not everybody is kinky. It always blows my mind when I meet a vanilla who "does not get" BDSM.

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    2. bdsm fits you so well.
      I don't know why I remember so vividly you were wearing just a collar and a leash, taken for a walk on your hands and feet. So humiliating this revealing view and so far from the image you make of yourself
      Later, a new image had been added.
      For an evening of submission, in the presence of some guests, you wore a nose hook, no bra.
      It deformed the shape of your face.You felt so ridiculous with those huge nostrils.
      The highly sensitive tip of your nose was very receptive to pain impulses.
      A light pull created instant tears!
      You were not sure why you felt so degraded.

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    3. Oh dear... got a little gush in my panties.

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  5. What about if next trip you choose David’s swimwear attire and make him wear women’s swimwear? He gets to wear either frumpy one piece or skimpy thong depending on the situation and your mood. Sue would approve.

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    1. Did it once on a beach holiday, far far away. Was great humiliation for him!

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  6. Sue should have participated even with one slap on David's buns.

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    1. She was a trooper for suggesting the "inspection"!

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  7. Imagine if when Sue said ‘swimsuit down’ he had to do it and reveal his erection straining against a cock cage. Then your sisters would really know he’s your bitch.

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  8. By chance, is that really you in the bikini? (Google Image Search only found it on this blog page!) If so, you are not only kinky, funny, and creative - you're also VERY hot!

    -T.

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    1. Google image search fail! Found it on google images. I wish that was me! Darned professional bikini models. Not fair!

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  9. I love reading about your family antics but I always seem to end up thinking about the effect on your nephews - you never say how old they are but for the purposes of my fantasies they are definitely 18, 19 and 20 ;)
    I'm sure with all these dominant women around it won't be long before they are being used as subbie boytoys at family gatherings, and bare bottomed spankings will be just the start! After that comes compulsory nudity and erections (with them having to keep each other hard), anal training, homosexual activities for the amusement of the ladies etc...

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    1. Nephews were kept out of this one, else my buns would have got toasted good! But I think it's a lovely fantasy, tender aged manlets being initiated into sexual submission.

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    2. Mmm I have lots of ideas on that subject so maybe I'll email them tp you.
      Also thanks for the tip about speedo swimsuits, will definitely get one for my next beach holiday :D

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  10. I would want to be in such a suit, my erection bulging for my sister in law to see and admire. Knowing my wife, I would soon have the suit around my ankles, I would be masturbating, when finished not only spanked by my wife, but my sister in law would also.

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    1. Would have LOVED to have done that to him.

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  11. Great story Julie, You mentioned how you "LOVE him eating my ass! Turns me on tremendously". Being locked in chastity I crave and love eating my wife's ass, probably as much as you enjoy it. It's nice to know we have so much in common:) Got to get David in a cage so he can't rub one out whenever he wants.

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    1. No, I enjoy that he is able to tug on his penis whenever he wants, like my little monkey.

      The ass eating is funny because while it feels nice, it's not about to get me off, not like a pussy licking, but I cum super fast with Hitachi or even fingers when he's giving me a deep rimming! I can't even explain it. A combo of sensations and psychology I guess.

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  12. Julie,
    The visuals are amazing. I had to stop reading for a time because of discomfort from my chastity device. Licking my wife’s bum is quite humiliating. When I’m told to stick my tongue in deeper I get acting more submissive than normal. This was something my wife sort of started me doing. Does David act more submissive at those times? I also love it when my wife talks in a cruel tone and tells me that that my role of licking her is something she decided to impose on me, often framed as something she has “done to me” or something I “deserve.” I always agree with her when she’s taking that tone, primarily because she’s got those keys and simply don’t want to have her extend my chaste period.

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  13. Goddess Gretchen4 July 2018 at 12:18

    David should be in diapers next time your sisters are over....

    Goddess Gretchen

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  14. The Canada-Day story really resonated with me as it took me back to a time when my girl friend told her two sistere(both slightly younger)of how she would spank me for some rudeness or other after we go t home.I was really worried she was letting them know what I thought was our secret that she was the domme and spanked me often.Sadly a couple of years later we split up but those memories are always present as an erotic frisson underlaying other encounters some forty years on.
    I don't think the coda or tail-piece really fits with the rest of the story, good though it might be for Nancy's husband to be lured in.
    From my time with the Muria of Bastar in central India, I believe there is a lot to be said for their child/adolescent dormitory where the arts of love are learned among equals and near equals.Bringing their imitation of your play in as imitation of adult play witnessed would be beyond my(althoughnot your) histrionic talents.
    The red dress leaving the breasts naked that Muria girls used to wear to market is ,IMO, hotter than any bikini shot on the internet. Unfotunately they now attract traffickers prosperous Indians with telephoto lenses.At least I have the memories.

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    1. Well I won't apologize for my fantasies (I do fantasize about that, but would never act on it!)

      But I must research this Muria of Bastar thing. Sounds hot and healthy!

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    2. That is rather what I thought, but would not like your excellent blog to fall foul of any censors(or customs guys ibspecting my browsing history).. The Muria, a pre-Indian tribe , used to run dormitories, ghotul, for unmarried youth. Verrier Elwin , chief government anthropologist, fell in love and married a Muria girl.
      Unfortunately , there is a great deal of iron ore in their area and combined with the devestation of the jungle and sexploitation, there is an ongoing struggle against the Indian government, little reported in Western media (except by Arudhati Roy).

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    3. very interesting.thank you!

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  15. It's quite thrilling to hear about 3 ladies sharing a bottle of wine and discussing spanking their men.Sounds like Nancy is opening her mind just a tiny bit about it.Most wives feel that way at first so there is hope...

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  16. Early on when you told Sue and Nancy about David’s orders, did Nancy back him up? You said she was “all good”. Does that mean she had no problem with your skimpier bikinis after all? If so that means David either made a very bad call on your sisters attitude or was being overbearing.

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    1. She meant she was pleased about David's orders and does not approve of my skimpy bikinis around her sons (how humiliating for me - my cheeks burn a bit just writing that!). Sue knows the orders were part of our play and is just generally amused by us!

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  17. My wife and I have fun with D’s play from time to time and when we do she’s naturally submissive. In play I’ll sometimes require her to dress provocatively in public, no panties at work, small bikinis and/or topless at beach and so forth. Like you I go to a lot of trouble to plan poignant scenarios for her. This both horrifies and arouses her. It’s fun all round.

    However, even as a dominant, there is simply no way I would tell her what she is to wear to a family function and particularly one involving sisters and bikinis. David deserved his discipline but I’m joining the chorus of those who think a cage could be usefully incorporated into your play. Perhaps it’s time for a limits discussion Ms Julie? No more nonsense about not wearing a cage when he’s telling you to wear frumpy one pieces while simultaneously peacock posing for your sisters and then, even worse, masturbating by the window hoping they will hear. He’s like a toddler drunk on the chocolate you kindly give him. A little cage time, not 24/7 but during your play, would do him good. He’s already happily wearing panties, bra and diapers so what’s the difference? Lock him up.

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    1. I like my little monkey as he is!

      But DO SAY about some of your exploits with your wife!!! Send me an email, whatever photos you can, and we can publish it here together. Would be fun!

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  18. Very soon Nancy could be calling you asking how to spank her husband

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    1. Or perhaps she would like to go over the knee of one or both of her sisters and experience a good spanking herself! Maybe some weight loss motivation. I bet Julie would enjoy that.

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  19. You rock my world incessantly!!!
    peter peter

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  20. All those men who want to put david's cock in a cage!
    According to them, they are all straining behind their bars but, quite frankly, these cuckolds have so small penises or are so impotent that all they need is a guinea pig's cage!

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    2. I don't know about that...

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  21. Nancy is a good case study typical of many married women. So she says there’s no problem and everything’s fine. But I wonder what’s hidden beneath? Do you believe that your brother in law would “never be into that”? Maybe he’s visiting massage parlours right now? Is a tipping point coming for Nancy?

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    1. When they were married she used to be very skinny. Never lost the weight after the kids. So I imagine he is sexually attracted to skinnier women. Mind, he has let himself slip pretty bad also. So there may be some of that.

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    2. Maybe she uses food as a substitute for sex then. How overweight is she?

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    3. Not grotesque, but definitely way overfat. I always see candy and carbs all around their house - it's as if she has 0 idea of good nutrition.

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    4. Lots of carbs and candy suggest she is either comfort eating or addicted to sugar. It doesn't sound like she is going to be losing the weight any time soon. Which is a shame as it sounds like it would help her sex life a lot if she did.

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    5. Look at the bright side, being overfat, sure she has a big bottom for Julie and Sue to spank.

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    6. I'd spank that big bottom: A nice long hard belt whipping that leaves welts. I'd relish her tears of pain!

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    7. And with a gag she would also drool nicely. How about her husband? Maybe tie him to a chair, put him in a cock cage (surely someone around here has to go into a cage!) and make the cucky watch. If she takes her punishment well then Nancy gets the key.

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    8. No. He NEEDS an ass fucking!

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    9. Wood is better on chubby bottoms, try a large paddle.

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  22. See Ms Julie. Even guinea pigs lock their males in cock cages.

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  23. What an exciting theater! The arrival on stage of Nancy is the real novelty.
    (If I were in your place I would be jealous, she is really the new *STAR*)
    The possibility is for the first time mentioned that she can enjoy being fucked in the asshole by david's tongue while she crushes his face with her big butt.
    Hope it's a prelude to a future "Never been there, never done that" family scene.

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    1. If she would just be a little more open and playful about these things, oh the possibilities!

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    2. She's probably embarrassed about her weight and it may well be holding her back from being more adventurous. Especially around her slim sisters.

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    3. Yeah, especially her chubby bottom sure makes a nice target for you to spank Julie

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    4. Oh I know! I'd whip it in a second.

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    5. Slap the flab and watch it wobble! You could chase her around a bit first. If she can outrun you she doesn't get spanked.

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  24. Seems the consensus is that it's time David was put into chastity. I think if Julie nags david long enough about it she'll wear out his resistance. Tell him you need it to spice things up a bit

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    1. No! I actually like him free range (remember, sometimes I get my bum spanked also....)

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    2. Julie,
      You know, I nagged my wife a little about chastity and being my key holder. That’s how I lost my “free range.” The interesting thing is that my wife and I are pretty adventurous when it comes to intimacy, and I attribute some of that to the naughtyness of chastity. Maybe my wife feels more open to things today and to experiment. She doesn’t say much about it. Unfortunately, it hasn’t had a positive effect on me getting orgasms at the other extreme. She’d seriously like to deny me longer in the near future if I agreed. That’s hot and scary at the same time. So, my point is that if things work well for you and David, like they work for my wife and I, it’s best to stay on course.

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    3. Right on! But experimenting is good too!

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  25. I liked the edgy but believable realism of the actual exchange among the ladies at the cottage even more than the 'at home' session.......where admittedly, anything goes. I must also say that some of the suggestions for the future you've gotten had me
    hoping that maybe someday something like "The Purge" might become real. ;-)

    (Missing you a bit at "my place". Don't you like visiting anymore? A lot has happened since I think you've last stopped by.......including me and Rosa finally getting married. Also I thought if anyone would appreciate my "Jackass July" it would be you. Oh well, I guess I'm getting too old and boring for you. ;-) )

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    1. Heading right over and expect comments!!!

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    2. Thanks, my dear. And you can always count on me for a comment too.

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  26. I love it so much when he has his eyes on you and his cock becomes hard again

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  27. You should definitely have worn your bikini, Julie. When I was their age, family gatherings at the cottage were greatly enhanced by cousins in bikinis. So what if their sexy aunt were to play at pinball with their hormones by wearing a skimpy bathing suit. That's part of a boy's education.

    Your shaming of David in front of your sister's was delicious. I can imagine how embarrassed and how aroused he must have been, not only to bare his butt cheeks and tease him about his erection in front of your sisters, but to put his submissive status on display. I wonder how outing his submission to you will affect your behavior towards him at family gatherings in the future. Something tells me that you are going to have fun with further demonstrations of your power now that your sisters know about it.

    It was really hot the way you pretended your sisters were watching all the things you did later too. Great post.

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    1. I TOTALLY agree re the bikini! But sometimes my man puts his foot down...

      But I made him "pay"...

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  28. As long as it's legal where you are, you should be able to wear anything you want. There's nothing wrong with showing your body within those limits. Your nephews will enjoy it, but so what? It's entirely natural that they enjoy the sight of a woman, and there's nothing harmful in them seeing your body, even totally exposed, much less partially exposed. Of course, we're conditioned to abide by societal norms, so you choose to cover yourself to a certain degree. Despite what you should be able to do, the fact that you are not allowed to wear your skimpier bikinis around your nephews, that such is considered misbehavior, is really pretty... Cute -- yes, I think that's the word for it. You're not being treated like an adult... like Aunt Julie is too irresponsible to choose her attire, and would tease her young nephews to unhealthy distraction if not managed by her husband. Should that not make you blush?

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    1. Felt like when I was 15 and Mom said "you ARE NOT leaving the house dressed like that!". I stomped my foot, screamed, and went upstairs to change. Such a brat! (FYI, they were super short jean shorts I had cut off using pinking shears). Too bad Daddy didn't spank when I was that age ;-)

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    2. Oh MY! There is a what-if scene ripe with potential. A teen brat in too-short-shorts and a Daddy who spanks. Would you dare disobey Mom and leave the house dressed like that? Even if you knew for sure, if you get caught, you'd be over Daddy's knee for the most embarrassing punishment of your life? I see a hot little tease making all the boys hard, but how hard would they be if they knew you were getting a spanking for going out in those naughty jean shorts you fashioned yourself with pinking shears? Spanked by Daddy is the perfect comeuppance. :)

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    3. Mmmmm... Sounds like a good roleplay for Violet, David, and I! Now where did I put those pinking shears... (my butt will soooo get it!)

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    4. Sounds delicious, Julie. I love roleplay that connects to past events like that. Your bottom soooo has it coming. ;)

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    5. julie, but your next session with Mistress Violet will be for your violet wanding punishment for lying to your "blog boys", correct?

      -T.

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    6. Yeah what happened to that? Violet wanding should be back on the menu.

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  29. Right, hello there. I got here via kdpierre. Glad to make your acquaintance... and what a lovely post to land on! I hope to pop round more often to read your thoughts!

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    1. Hey there! What a nice surprise seeing you here. You won't regret it. Julie is a charming and intelligent adventuress.....just like you. I am so glad you two got to meet via my blog!

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    2. Hi fondles! I popped over to your blog. So much amazing content! I can't believe we've both been blogging all these years and only now have crossed paths! I will definitely be putting you on my blogroll on the side here (sons as I get at my big computer), so I can stay a breast of you.

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    3. Thank you kd! now heading over to see what reply you dropped over at your place.

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    4. Thanks for the visit. And for adding me to your roll. I've got yours there already too! and totally understand needing to get to the big computer. LOL.

      Yeah,I can't believe I've never "bumped" into you ! Better late than never, I say.

      THanks KD.

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  30. how long do you normally remember stuff u did with david either at cottage or other places? (tslking about sexy kinky spanking stuff)

    do you think Sue or Nancy would punish your nephew if they found out they peep at you or made comment sexual comment if saw you in binki?

    would you tell your nephew or scold them if you caught them peeking I know they are teen would you tell them they should be or need spankings ?

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    1. They don't get punished, they get "talked to" (if that!)

      I might suggest, playfully, that they need a good spanking if I caught them staring. If they were genuinely peeping, the sh*t would hit the fan!

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    2. would be funny see how the react to you playfully telling them they need good spankings?

      I am sure your experience you be able tell really want you too or has some interested in spanking

      I am sure between you their favorite aunt Julie and mom you can talk scold there ears off lol

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    3. "Angry Julie" is a force to be reckoned with!

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    4. When I was young I used to spend part of every summer on the farm of my Uncle Jim and Aunt Ellen. Their old farm house had an honest to goodness woodshed off the back of the kitchen. And on a hook in the woodshed hung a razor strop that my Aunt Ellen used to discipline my cousins, Bill and Marsha.

      I never actually saw or heard my aunt punishing my cousins that way, but she often threatened to take them out to the woodshed or to fetch the strap. I should say, she wasn’t like your nephews’ “sexy Aunt Julie.” She was an angular, severe looking woman with a sharp tongue: an old fashioned school teacher who must have ruled her classroom with frightening strictness.

      Budding spanko that I was, I was fascinated by the razor strop, and when she threatened to use it on my cousins—especially Marsha who was my age—I think I probably blushed, picturing it. I think my aunt noticed the effect those threats had on me because she began to tease me that I shouldn’t think that just because I was a summer visitor I was above a visit to the woodshed.

      I’m not sure whether my aunt would actually have spanked me. I was careful not to test her. But I think my blushes amused her, so she teased me about it quite a bit. Apart from fearing the pain of the razor strop (I was no stranger to the belt at home), I thought I would have died of mortification because I knew from my cousins that the strop was always applied to the bare bum. But, of course, I fantasized about it madly, aroused by the imagined embarrassment of my cousin Marsha witnessing it, or even just listening to it through the door.

      The last summer I was there, I was about 14 years old. My cousin Marsha and I were alone on the farm for hours a day because my older cousin Bill was away at cadets’ camp, my uncle was working on a road crew, and my aunt was going into the city every day for additional qualification courses.

      Marsha and I had farm chores to do, but we also had a lot of spare time. We were fiercely competitive with one another, so we played a lot of games at the table in the kitchen. Well, naughty boy that I was, I suggested to Marsha that we make the game more interesting by betting. When she asked what we could bet, I said that the winner would get to spank the loser. She agreed! I think my aunt’s threats and teasing had planted the seed of that development.

      To understand the full force of the bet, you have to know that because Marsha and I were such intense rivals, neither of us were gracious winners or losers. The winner would gloat; the loser would fume. So when spanking was introduced into the game, the potential for gloating was magnified exponentially.

      I was the first one to win a bet. I have to say, I gloated even more obnoxiously than usual, which pissed Marsha off royally, but she honoured the bet and went over my knee for a hand spanking on the shapely seat of her jeans. But she had the last laugh that day because she won the bet when we had upped the ante to a bare bottomed spanking. I think I lost that one because I half wanted to lose, though the embarrassment of having to pull down my pants and underpants before going over her knee was intense. And she played her part to the hilt, smiling smugly and making no effort to hide her enjoyment of my exposure and embarrassment.

      That became the summer of spanking exploration.

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    5. Fun!
      Too bad your bet did not include that 'ol razor strop!

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    6. What kind of games did you play? Did the bet increase your nervous strain ?

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    7. Marsha eventually gave me a taste of the strop. An interesting thing happened after our series of bets with escalating consequences. Marsha developed a taste for the dominant role in our explorations. So eventually we dropped the pretence of bets, so she was giving all the spankings, and I was blushingly submitting, not only to “punishments”, but to extended periods of CFNM “humiliation”. The amazing thing was that we never lost that feeling of rivalry, so she always seemed to be gloating, and I never stopped feeling embarrassed and humbled by the spankings or the aggressiveness of her gaze when she was clothed and I wasn’t. Incidentally, we never went into full hillbilly mode, if you know what I mean. We were horny, but we weren’t stupid. But I’ve often thought that if my aunt had come home unexpectedly and caught us in CFNM mode, she would have given me and Marsha a real dose of the strop!

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    8. Was the strop hard to take? Did she blister your buns with it?

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    9. The strop hurt, Julie, but not terribly. She never blistered me. Maybe she was worried I would put an end to an exciting game if she really let me have it? In retrospect, I think she got off on embarrassing me more than hurting me.

      J.Stern, the game we were playing when I proposed the bet was crokinole, a game of skill. We were evenly matched, but that day I was on a bit of winning streak, and I had probably been more than usually obnoxious in my gloating. She was clearly angry. I proposed the bet when she was slightly up on me in the middle of a game. I think she went for it because she really wanted revenge. I was nervous because I would have found it really embarrassing to have to submit to a spanking from a gloating, vengeful cousin. But the idea of that humiliation kind of turned me on too. When she lost, I knew how humiliating she found it to submit to that indignity, but I must confess that turned me on. She was a good sport though. I took my time spanking her, resting my hand on her denim clad butt between spanks while rubbing it in how foolish she was to think she could beat me. She looked red faced and angry when she got up, but she had let me do it, and she wanted to play again for a chance at revenge.

      In the second game, she got a considerable lead. I think I was torn whether I wanted to win or lose. Then I taunted her by saying I was so certain of winning that I would be willing to up the odds: I proposed the winner would get to spank the loser on the bare bum. She jumped at it. I could see she really wanted to get revenge. At that point I got really nervous. I was pretty shy with girls, and I suddenly thought it would be too embarrassing to be exposed and spanked. Also, I kind of wanted to claim the victor's prize. So, yes, there was great nervous intensity for the rest of that game. It was a drawn out game, both of us trying not to lose, but I eventually lost. The triumphant smile she gave me across the table at the moment of victory is still clear in my memory today

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    10. Thank you for your answer and for these clarifications. I did not know this game of crokinole and indeed, the need to control his flicks was to increase the physical and sexual tension between you two, given the issue.
      I am in favor of public pants down spanking for the loser of an event or game.
      Your game with your cousin remained private and you may want to lose for the pleasure of being submitted to her.
      Imagine a bike race whose bet is a public shorts down spanking on arrival for the loser, the physical tension felt is terrible because not only the loser, distanced, sees his or her opponent away but that, making every effort to catch up with him (or her !), he exhausts himself in vain and feels the humiliation become inevitable.

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    11. Yes, I agree that the nervous tension would be enormously increased if the spanking was to be public. Losing to the girl in a competition of physical prowess would also heighten the effect. Your image of a bicycle raise is compelling.

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  31. First time, you’ve shared Nancy’s personal perspective, rather than her motherly nature. She sounds ok, even sexy, when not worrying about her kids being corrupted. As compelled as I am by StrictJulies’s wanton sexuality, I understand Nancy’s protectionism of her children.

    But here the kids are otherwise occupied, and Nancy is a regular woman/sister. She may well be intrigued by the opportunity to spank David’s fresh bottom. Why not offer such, after all Sue has done it several times.

    Rosco.

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    1. It was all very spur of the moment and seemed to be going both super slow and at lightning speed! I always regret the "missed opportunities" after something like this. Usually I plan it all out ahead of time to avoid it, but this was too spontaneous. Sigh!

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  33. You are the essence of a dominant wife thank you for your blog it amazing god how I wished my wife was as wonderful

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    1. Thank you for the kind words. I'm sure your wife is wonderful in different ways. We must always appreciate what we have (and then maybe sneak out and find a Pro Domme such as Mistress Violet! Shhhhh! Don't tell!)

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  34. My wife experienced such a time a while back while we were visiting her best friend. They had a very nice beach cottage, private area. The two like to compete with one another and so my wife wanted to find the most seductive bathing suit and she did.
    The best friend husband and I enjoyed the “show” as we called it, but my wife was getting too much into it. She did not know but I talked to the sales lady where she bought the suit a couple of days later and found what I liked and my wife did not know. The third day the two really got going and it was not comfortable and soon both decided the time together was enough and wanted to go home. While we were packing I showed her the bathing suit and she loved it, did not cover much, but we were not leaving until the morning and wanted to give one last jab to her best friend. II waited until she was naked, and said I have something else I brought you need and she smiled. I was sitting down and she came to me and before she knew it I had her over my lap and with a strong grip showed her the hairbrush, no you don’t she said, not here, and I soon had a crying, begging, red bottom wife wanting the spanking to end. Now get that bathing suit on young lady I said and she did. Her red bottom was well framed by the suit and soon we were on the beach where her best friend and husband were already. What happen to you her friend said seeing the red bottom, I got a spanking for my attitude my wife said. Nice the friend said, and that was all that was said. The next morning as we were leaving my wife notice her best friend having trouble sitting at breakfast. Her husband smiled and showed us the hairbrush, works wonders he said with a smile. Will not be your last spanking either dear he said to his wife.

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    1. Bratty wives kept in sexy bikinis, spanked by the men, and required to show off red bottoms. Nothing sexist here, move on! :-)
      P.S. I love it. Wish I was in the place of your wife! Spanked buns in a sexy bikini where EVERYBODY can see... Mmmmm

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    2. Mmmmmmm, indeed!! Sounds like your mind is already devising ways to achieve this and post photos to your blog, either solo or with david's help. Go for it!

      -T.

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    3. Stepford bikini wives?

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  35. Strict Julie still rules the roost. As a strong, naturally dominant female would tend to do, you reacted to your humiliation by aggressively turning the tables on your husband. You established your position with a vengeance, putting him through shame and mortification that totally overshadowed the humility you were made to feel being treated like an irresponsible teenager needing a lesson in proper attire. Of all your exploits and fantasies, I don't remember a more humiliating collection of scenes than these. My favorite parts were how you shamed david on the deck in front of your sisters (I might just drop dead of embarrassment), and the role-play hairbrush spanking for all to see. The details were delicious.

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    1. I had not considered it in exactly those terms, but yup!

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  36. I’m confused about where the brother in law fits into Nancy’s possible renaissance. We don’t know much about him. Is he likely to have a positive or negative impact on Nancy letting her hair down or is he simply the grey man in the background and not of much consequence either way?

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    1. I would say "renaissance" is a bit of a stretch! The b-i-l strikes me as a bit lechy (just the way he looks at me... ewww), and I imagine Nancy has noticed it (though she has not said anything, either to me or him).

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  37. That was great. I enjoyed reading it. :)

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