Wednesday, July 18

Husband Spanked in front of Feminist Lesbians! (part 2)

[Continued from Part 1]


So, it was time to get this show on the road! I go to the foot of the stairs and yell up in my "Angry Julie" voice, "david! Come down here! Now!" He came right down.

"david, this is Joyce and this is Beverly, both friends of Sue." david went to approach the seated ladies and shake hands with them but I stopped him in his tracks. "Don't shake their hands. Don't talk to them. You know why they're here."

"Yes Ma'am"

"Get on your knees," I told him, pointing to the floor in front of me. I don't usually make david do this, so it threw him for a bit of a loop. He looked around himself nervously.

"On. Your. Knees." I repeated, enunciating each word. "You're already going to be punished, do you need a lesson in obedience as well?" I asked.

"No Ma'am," he said as he descended self-consciously to his knees. There were little nervous half-smiles from the ladies.

Already, even this early, the tension was thick and palpable in the room. Intelligent, educated people in adult relationships just don't get yelled at like this, and they certainly don't get down on their knees on command from their wives! It took just a few seconds to flip that switch. I was relishing the tension I created.

I went to get my iPad where I have my banking app. I opened it up and went to the credit card transaction history (it's a shared card), and scrolled down to the parking ticket payment.

"What's this?" I asked him, showing him the iPad and pointing to the offending entry.

"Ummm, it's a parking ticket fine," he said, shrugging, but knowing that he was in trouble now! I thought it was great that I had caught him in an actual misdeed for the purposes of this session. In fact, I had been saving this incident up for some time for a scene, but OMG, what better scene to deploy it!

"Several weeks ago," I said, "and on top of two others in the last couple of months. Did you 'forget' to tell me about this one, sweety?" I asked, dripping sarcasm.

"Yeah, sorry," he said.

It might not seem like it to others, but he was bratting me now. He knew he was in the wrong and in trouble, yet there was no "Ma'am" coming out of his mouth and his half-hearted dismissive "yeah sorry" was a clear brat attack. I wasn't about to let that slip.

I slowly and silently folded up the iPad and put it away. The silence remained heavy in the room. I walked back to him, looked him in the eye, and very suddenly SLAPPED him, hard, across his face! This actually made one of the ladies gasp (I don't know who). david told me afterwards that his ears were ringing from the slap!

From YouTube

"You 'forgot'?" I asked again.

"Yesssss..." he said.

I slapped him again across his face.

"Did you 'forget' or did you deliberately not tell me?" I asked, my hand poised for another hard slap across his face.

"I deliberately didn't tell you!" he admitted. After two hard slaps, with a third on its way, men tend to tell the truth.

"You LIED to me!" I said and I slapped him again.

"I didn't lie to you. I just didn't tell you!" he said, his voice shaking.

I made an angry face and raised my hand again and he cowered away. "So we're going to have a philosophical debate about lies of commission versus lies of omission, is that it?"

"noooo" he said.

"Did you know you should have told me, and still chose not to?" I asked.

"yessss" he said

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I knew you'd be mad at me if I told you," he wailed, the truth coming more and more out.

"Did you think I wouldn't notice, is that it?" I asked.

"yes..." he said

"I'll ask you one more time. Did. You. Lie. To. Me?"

"Yes Ma'am, I'm sorrrrry!"

There we go, that's better. How many slaps does it take to slap the brat out of the boy? Three it seems, but they better be hard ones!

"Well well," I said, calming down a bit now. "Get up and go fetch me the keys to your car."

He stood up and went upstairs where he keeps his stuff.

I looked at the ladies to check in on them. "Wow" mouthed Joyce, with Beverly nodding enthusiastically at the sentiment. They both looked highly engaged with the drama. It was a very intense scene we had just played out, and the tension was still palpable. david came back and spontaneously got back down on his knees, holding his keys out to me. I casually took them from him, dropped them into my purse and said, "you're grounded from your car for a month, you can take the bus."

"Nooooo, please!" he begged. He loves his car, and he was not 100% sure I was serious or not.

"Hard to get a parking ticket if you don't have a car, isn't it?" I asked him.

"Yes Ma'am," he said, "but not my car, please! I'll be more careful, I promise!"

How pathetic. I thought I would involve the ladies a bit. "What do you think, ladies, is it a fair punishment?"

Joyce spoke up and said, "I think whatever you say goes," with a smirk on her face for my man. "Boys and their toys," said Beverly.

"Plus you can pay back what you squandered on those parking tickets by not eating out for lunch for a month also. You can pack a lunch, and don't expect me to make it for you," I said.

"Come on!" he said, getting a bit angry with me now.

"You 'come on'," I said. "Teach you a well-deserved lesson, young man."

"But come on about the car, please!" he begged, "You're treating me like a kid, and in front of your sister and her friends... It's humiliating..."

Oh yes, it was very humiliating! Imagine being a grown man and having your wife take the keys to your car for a month for excess parking tickets. And this being done in front of three smirking female witnesses. But enough with the back-talk already!

"Are you back-talking me? Consider this your second warning for disobedience. If you give me cause for a third, I'll give you a dose of obedience training, right in front of these women. You know what that entails. Do you want that?"

"Nooo. Please!"

"Alright then. I expect obedience. And as to you being treated like a child, if you behave like a child, you'll get treated like a child, no matter who is here to see it. Is that understood?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"The grounding is your punishment for the three parking tickets," I said. "I still need to punish you for lying to me. What do you think your punishment for lying to me should be?" I asked.

He squirmed on his knees and made a very pained looking face. "Please no," he begged, "not in front of them, please!" he pleaded. He did not mean it. He lives to get spanked in front of witnesses.

"It's why they're here, david. Now answer me, what do you think your punishment for lying to me should be?" I asked again.

"a... a... sp... spanking," he finally managed to get out. Despite it being what he craves, it's still hard for him in the moment.

"That's right," I said, "a spanking right across my knee, just like a naughty little boy like you deserves. Go upstairs and undress, and come back here in just your underpants. I'll allow you to keep your underpants on in honour of our guests."

"Can I at least keep my pants up, please?" (more bratting!)

"Underpants!  Not a stitch more on you. Unless you want it on your bare bottom?" (he does)

"No Ma'am!"

Without waiting for my response he got up and climbed the stairs to the upstairs to undress as I had instructed. I had no intention whatsoever of allowing him to keep his underparts, but thought it would build tension all around for the ladies and david both to believe that was my intent (and a quite "reasonable" intent, given the circumstances, no?). So it would be all that much sweeter when they came off! See? I'm good at this game!

I asked the ladies what they thought about all of it so far. They said it was intense and felt very "real". I told them it was very real. The offense was minor but it gives us an excuse to re-establish our dynamic. They looked... impressed.

[Continued in Part 3]

49 comments:

  1. Oh, just double wow! Sitting here in my bra and panties (I think I see that kind of outfit in david's immediate future), I'm just hard and getting harder. The face slapping was a fabulous touch (pun intended) and the humiliation is palpable - even from here. I wonder whether (or how soon) three or four women's underwear will be damp? Love this! TL

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    1. I can't speak for the others, but this lady's underwear were quite damp!

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    2. And will be getting damper as this thing progresses, I bet. I can’t tell what turns you on more: topping david, or ‘instructing’ the ladies. 😄 TL

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    3. Demonstrating my power over my husband to other women is the greatest turn on!

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  2. Dang! Grounded for a month AND basically silent lunch for the same period! Already laying it on good, I'd say - and you're still just getting warmed up!!

    Waiting on Part 3 with bated breath...

    -T.

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    1. Well, he needed to be punished...
      I made quite the flourish of dropping his keys from 6 inches up into my purse and then snapping it shut, not to be taken out for a month. Some kind of Feminist symbolism there!

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    2. Thanks for the juicy detail of making a flourish while locking his keys away for a month!

      Since david's car seems like part of his manhood, here's an idea you might propose to him - he only loses his car the FIRST HALF of the month provided he goes into a cock cage for the SECOND HALF! (Oh, and he has to pack his lunch for the FULL month.)

      This would seem to put david in a bind, forcing him to choose whether he'd trade his car for the bodily portion of his manhood.

      Offering david this choice would also satisfy a number of readers who have been calling for "cock cage" for a while now.

      Evil idea ... purr, purr! (Hat tip to Scott Adams and Catbert)

      Best,
      -T.

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    3. Ha ha! What a choice! He'd probably take the caging!

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    4. Only one way to find out.... Do it. Do It. DO IT!!!!

      :-)

      -T.

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  3. Oh dear, he was slow to obey and there was some bratty push back. He’s really going to get it! I didn’t love Joyce’s “whatever you say goes” comment although Beverly sounds like more fun with her “boys and their toys” crack. Sue was very quiet. Not like her. Was she conscious of not interfering with her friends enjoyment of the scene? Looking forward to next instalment. Roger.

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    1. I don't know, I found Joyce's comment very supportive at the time.

      Yes regarding Sue. She set this all up and then just sat back and enjoyed the unfolding. She did get the "last word" however, and was a demon with the garden hose! His poor testicles.

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  4. You sure got David's attention and I'm sure he's upstairs changing and hoping his shorts come down and the ladies see his bare bottom being spanked. I'd be surprised if he didn't come back down without an erection.
    archedone

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    1. He did have an erection but hunched over slightly and covered his "pup tent" with his hands, which I allowed. Soon enough his penis would be on full show, erect, and as it turned out, in the most humiliating state it is possible to imagine for a male in front of my sister and two strange women: actually leaking!

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  5. The 'ritualized discipline' interaction begins, it seems to me, with the face- slapping,marking entry into ritual space with heightened awareness and changed rules of engagement.Whether you wish to carry this ritual over into man-moulding is another question that is being decided in ordinary time
    .BTW the car parking fines sound like quite a bargain for a big city and could even be defended as an economy by a long-term wild parker.Not suggesting David try that approach though.
    When working,lunching with others was for me the main form of work/social interaction so by cutting David's access to it , he is being put into a kind of social purdah where you are his point of interacting with the wider world.
    Anyway , great and engrossing saga so awaiting next episode with bated breath

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    1. Perhaps his buddies will pay for his lunch once he explains the situation to them ;-)

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    2. He can call in all his accummulated social credits over a month or so before rumours spread. Better from a male on male point of view to hint at a kudos -winning
      demanding female narrative, just not the actual one.
      There are also no doubt ladies who would happily buy lunch for such a well-trained male.

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    3. Ha ha! Yes, approaching female colleagues and asking to be taken out for lunch. I would allow it on condition he tells them why!

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  6. Yikes. I heard the "brattiness". cant wait for part 3.

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    1. Ha ha! Takes one to know one? ;-)

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  7. The two stranger but very real women, the reality of what is reproached to david but also the reality of the endless humiliation of the boy slapped in public on youtube, all these elements of reality make the scene is intense and very real.
    The tension is thick and palpable for the readers too.
    You take to heart your role of strict wife (no-nonsense no-joke), a real « materfamilias » (and maybe because you are passing an exam...)
    David had already been slapped but it was "privately" in « Babysitter role play ». Here you slap him publicly and the effect is overpowering. And what an humiliation to be forced to say this small word "spanking" in front of these two strangers.

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    1. Yes, it was actually physically hard for him to get the word out of his mouth!

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  8. From a more reasonable point of view, there's no need to punch anyone in the face. miss Julie. You can do, unintended, unwanted, permanent damage to your loved one by hitting him in his face.
    Even is he 'agrees' with you on this, miss Julie, I strongly advice you not to repeat the face slapping.

    If you have an urge to punch someone in the face, try boxing. I recommend it. But beware, the other person in the ring, she punches back.

    Advice is free of charge.

    Best wishes,

    Marco (from Lindsay).

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    1. Disagree. Face slapping is "a thing" and can be done safely. The trick is to whip the fingers so that only the lighter parts come in contact with his cheek. We have done it many times before (he asked for it, of course!). I was reluctant at first for the reasons you give. I started lightly and then I built up a feel for it. Pro Dommes are quite adept at it as well. It IS NOT remotely like a punch. I have no interest in getting into a fight with anybody. I'll leave the boxing to David.

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    2. Ah, I see. Well ok, then. But beware that the head holds many, sensitive nerves and muscles. Not to forget our brain tissue. A sudden slap can cause damage.
      Boxing isn't a fight, it's a skill. Like any other martial art. Everyone can fight, few can box.

      Best wishes,

      Marco (from Lindsay).

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    3. I’ve received one of those slaps in my life. Nothing quite so shockingly dominant! Makes me hard just thinking about it... peter peter

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    4. Fells VERY dominant from the topside as well!

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  9. Well, there's a tent pole in my panties, waiting for the next episode! I'm hoping David will be in panties and not male underwear when he comes downstairs...thanks, Miss Julie, this is FUN!

    Mark, a panty boy

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    1. Good things come to those who wait, marky mark.

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  10. Ho. Ly. Fuck!
    My heart is racing.
    Thank you so much for all you do!
    xox
    danny

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    1. You're welcome! It's a lot of fun doing it a(and writing about it after, and getting all these great comments! THANK YOU!)

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  11. The pain in this scene is heavy. I'm sure it's different for everyone, but there's a line where a scene goes from an erotic game to something much more difficult. I find myself cringing for david, and putting myself in his position, I question my fantasies and ask how far I could actually go in reality. This is my fetish. There is nothing close to easy about the reality.

    I think what makes this scene so powerful and cringe-worthy to me is the ambiguity. What is really going on? What do the witnesses actually believe? Is this just a playing out of a husband's fantasies? How authentic is his submission? Has he been slapped into submission? Is he really being punished? Is the parking ticket situation to be taken seriously, or is it just a handy vehicle? Does he want to be treated like a misbehaving child, or does his wife have some kind of hold over him that obliges his childlike obedience, that forces him to accept his punishments, no matter how inconvenient, as she sees fit?

    Turning fantasies into reality. As a long time Strict Julie blog reader, I have lots of inside information, so I should know what lies behind the curtain of this scene. Yet, at times I'm actually questioning what is what. I'm sure I have no idea what the witnesses thought was happening. In any case, you are giving them a show that takes my breath away. STRICT Julie, indeed!

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    1. The ambiguity comes from a very honest place. Sometimes I don't know the reasons. Am I really asserting my dominance? Is it for fun and games only? Do I like that I get an obedient husband out of it? Do I do it to satisfy my own kinky desires? Do I do it to overcome my own demons? Do I do it for him? Is it "real"? I don't even know! How possibly can you, he, or them!

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    2. I think it's your past demons that you are tapping into to be the cruel Mistress Mischief. This split personality also has a beautiful side associated with her.

      John

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    3. I enjoy being a demon! A male sucking succubes demon!

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  12. I am miles away, and I am scared out-of-my-mind to cross you, Julie. I know you are fair but do not tolerate nonsense or lying.

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  13. The madame of mischievous strikes again!

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    1. Capitalize those letters, then I like it!

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  14. hmmmmm have you ever thought of using the choremonster app with david to make sure he gets his chores done

    https://www.choremonster.com/

    Emily

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    1. Ha ha!
      We need the "adult" version, which includes rewards and punishments!

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  15. Ms Julie, as david waits for and rides the public transportation he will have plenty of time to reflect on that parking ticket. Also during lunch time as he eats sandwiches. But i am wondering, if any of his coworkers are followers of your blog, they will certainly be able to connect the dots of who Julie and david really are.
    ( which i hope doesnt happen )

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    1. Good point. I did not even think of that. I doubt he would advertise his pussy whipped punished state, however, and will take pains to hide it!

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  16. you can ground me anytime i dont care wont even complian or agrue either>? i would accept my punismnent knowing i mess up broke your rule lie as well get out of it you be really mad at me

    if give choice be grounded or a spanking over your lap i would choose spanking knowing fully well how hard you spank how hard spanking would hurt i will just want get over with as well

    do same for any female i would ask be spanked or suggest i get a good old fashion spanking as punishment

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  17. Wow Julie, what a post. My wife is just slowly beginning to fulfill my desire to verbally hilight my submissive nature to other women. I can only imagine getting 3 good slaps across my face as I’m being scolded...all in front of three ladies!!
    BTW, your scolding skills are terrific, I was cringing vicariously...hee hee. The ritual of the “key drop” into your purse was the cherry on top. I’m impressed with the month of grounding also. Any less and it would seem that after the first week there would be too much “light at the end of the tunnel” so to speak.

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    1. The key drop was dramatic! Oddly, my best part I think.

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