Husband Bare Bottomed in Corner in Front of Hotel Maids!

Last post I told you about the new swimsuit I bought for david. Yes it was skimpy and a feminine colour, and was actually a woman's bikini bottom, but it could have been a man's suit, if you're eyesight is not too good! Ha Ha! Holding his junk all in was the biggest challenge. The cut just wasn't there to handle that job properly. He was constantly having to tug and pull at the fabric to stay inside it. Hilarious! I told him that if I even saw a little bit of ball sac escape his bikini in public, that he would suffer through a balls out whipping from my thin leather belt as soon as I got him back to the hotel room. He kept them in!

Well, the vacation fun did not consist of only that. Not by any means! There are two more kinky incidents I arranged that I need to report on. I'll do one in this post, and save the last for the next post.

This post recounts the thing I had in mind from the moment I got it into my head that we would be having some kinky fun to spice up our trip. This was the first vacation we have taken since I've started spanking him, so I was excited by the possibilities and the anonymity travelling in a strange land gives us.

Not to put too fine a point on it, I was determined to have a hotel maid know he was spanked. Red-bottomed corner time while the maid made up the bed was what I was aiming for.

My opportunity came in a lovely hotel in France. We had a little suite to ourselves. There was a sitting room with a desk, and then behind a door was the bedroom and a glorious adjoining bathroom. We were staying several nights at this hotel.

On the first full day, we did some sight-seeing and came back to the room to flake in the early afternoon. The bed had not yet been made. About a half hour later there was a knock on the door. I went to see who it was, and it was (how delightful!) two young female maids wanting to come in and clean the room. I asked them to come back in an hour, as we would be heading out again later.

My mind started going into overdrive, however. They were young and cute, and looked like fun. And there were two of them, and girls are more courageous in pairs! I did not want to force them into a situation they would not be comfortable with (or that might get us into trouble - I can only imagine a talking to from the hotel manager, and/or the local cops!). So I decided I would bribe them a bit!

Next day we got in an hour before I expected the maids to come by. My luck was holding, as the bed was still unmade. I made david shower and wash himself all over (yes, especially those places!). I dressed for an elegant dinner out (which was going to happen that evening) and applied makeup appropriately.

Then, in the bedroom, I started spanking him. The parts of the plan I was unsure of was when exactly the maids would show up, and would it be the same girls? I was determined to keep spanking him until maids showed up, however! Poor baby! His spanking notably included me piling three pillows near the edge of the bed, bending him over them, and strapping him with his own doubled-up leather belt. I alternately spanked him with hand, hairbrush, and belt, round robin, with a few breaks for corner time when my arm got tired.

Within about 30 minutes of me starting to spank him, I heard the knock! I ushered david into the corner of the bedroom. He was completely nude and very red bottomed and even a bit strap-marked! Nose deep in the corner, hands at his sides. I left the pillows piled on the bed, and carelessly tossed the belt down next to the hairbrush on the unmade bed.

I left him in the bedroom, closed the bedroom door, and went to answer the main room door. It was the same maids again! Hurray! Fortunately, my French is quite good, so I had no trouble communicating with them.

"Non, non. s'il vous plaît entrer" I said, asking them in. I was very elegantly attired, occupying a suite in a five star hotel. I was hoping that would give me a bit of leeway with the young maids!

"Il ya juste un petit problème," there is just a little problem I said.

"Mon mari est là-dedans. J'avais besoin de le punir alors il est donc tout nu, avec son nez dans le coin et ses fesses très rougies." I had just told them that my husband had been punished, and he was naked and red-bottomed in the corner!!!!

"Mais malgré cela est-il encore possible pour vous de nettoyer la chambre?" I quickly went on and asked if they wouldn't mind cleaning the room all the same.

Well, my goodness! They looked at each other and looked worried, no doubt thinking "who is this crazy rich chick," and "are we about to lose our jobs, 'cause shit like this never turns out good for us!"

"Il va rester dans son coin et de ne pas bouger ou de parler. Je pense que vous en le regardant vas bien ajouter à son punition , n'est-ce pas?" I told them he would not be allowed to move or speak, and also that having the two of them see him would add very nicely to his punishment indeed, didn't they think?

They still looked quite unsure, and one of them said "Nous pourrons revenir plus tard, quand la chambre est libre...?" She suggested they could come back later when we were out.

"C'est bien domage, parce que j'allais lesser ici sur le bureau un gros pourbour pour vous deux de m'aider comme ça, et bien sûr nous allons dire à personne." I said that was a shame, because I was intending to leave out on the desk a big tip for each of them for helping me out like this, and that of course we would tell nobody...

They again looked at each other, shrugged, and giggled a little. Taking that as a yes, I opened the door to the bedroom for them. They kind of sidled into the bedroom, trying to not look at david too overtly.

I followed them in and said "david, the maids are here to do the room. You stay in your corner. Don't dare move and don't dare look, do you understand?" I got a mousy little "yes ma'am" in reply. I am sure his face was blushing up a storm to match his very red and belt-striped bottom!

The maids went about their business, cleaning the bathrooms, making the bed, and tidying up. I left them to it, and went to "read" from my iPad in the outer room (though I was not actually doing much reading!).

When the maids came out again I asked "avez-vous terminé?", are you done?

They said just a little left out here. I put my iPad down, got up and gave each of them a big hug, which also surprised them and made them look quite uncomfortable.

I said "Merci beacoup! C'est tellement bon pour lui d'être humilié comme ça pour sa punition. which means thank you so much! It's so good for him to be humiliated like that as part of his punishment.

"N'oubliez pas votre pourboires à votre sortie" Don't forget your tips on your way out! When they were inside cleaning I had left out two nice crisp 50 Euro notes for them. They were sports, after all!

And with that I went back into the bedroom and closed the door. The bed was nicely made up, but they had left the leather belt and hairbrush I had dropped into the messy sheets neatly arranged in the middle of the bed atop the taught covers. They knew where those two things belonged! It was exciting that they had handled them, and laid them out so nicely for me to use.

I grabbed david by the ear, and dragged him to the bed forcibly. He squawked loudly at the unexpected attack on his ear. I threw him down on the bed, picked up the belt, and started whipping him again. I whipped him slowly but very hard. A loud crack followed by a pained moan from david. I gave him maybe a dozen very strict whippings to his ass before I heard the outer door close with the maids' departure.

I must have gotten carried away with those last few lashes, because his ass was a whipped mess even the next morning. I did not realize how hard I was whipping him, and david tells me he didn't quite realize it either, with his head spinning from his prior exposure and the knowledge that the maids were still just out there, hearing him receive the completion of his butt-tanning at his strict wife's hands!

The whole time, david did not even see the maids once, he was so scared shitless bare naked with his nose buried in the corner, knees shaking while they cleaned the room!

After that experience, my pussy needed some serious attention and I made david give it to me on the spot!

We checked out the next morning, and nobody said a word or raised an eyebrow. Either the girls were very discrete, or in a five star hotel you do as you please with nary a raised eyebrow!

Oh My God, what an experience!

As good as that was, there was one other super kinky thing we did on our vacation, which involved david getting a hand job and cumming for a male masseur due to my intervention. I'll recount that experience on my next post.

Vacations are sure fun!