My sister is cut from the same cloth as I, and enjoys being dominant. She is into girls sexually, but quite actively enjoys spanking my male. She is also between spanking partners right now, and welcomes any opportunity to spank. I spank david plenty, so I thought this would be a nice opportunity to have Sue come over and do the deed, especially as he deserves a blistering for what he did, and lately Sue seems to be enjoying dishing out hard ones the most.
david was forewarned, and was fully recovered from his hangover by the time Sue arrived at around 3pm. He was upstairs on his computer when she arrived. I'm sure he heard her, but he stayed hiding up there without even greeting her. How rude!
Sue and I discussed ground rules and then I yelled up to david "Spanking time, david! I want you down here in two minutes, butt naked. Move!"
"yes ma'am" I heard from upstairs.
Sue and I cleared the big chairs and the coffee table to the side of the living room, and then put david's spanking chair in front of the fireplace, facing the couch where I will be sitting. I already had david's hairbrush out. It's a nasty, heavy, wooden beast of a hairbrush. It's the same one he gave me the very first time he asked me to spank him. He was worried I would not spank him hard enough back then, and he was right. But now he may be regretting his hairbrush choice. Ha Ha!
So there she was, waiting for him, sort of like the photo below, but she had sleeves and her skirt was more knee length, but otherwise this lovely stern lady looks a lot like Sue.
david came downstairs all undressed, covering himself up with his hands.
"Let's see, young man..." I told him sternly. He was warned that he better not have an erection in front of Sue (though I knew he would - the idea of getting a spanking turns him on already, and getting it from my sister while I watched was even more sexy for him).
He put his hands on his head, anticipating my next order, and his giant erection boinked into view. It's nice to know that after all this time he still blushes in front of Sue and I on these occasions.
"Face Sue and apologize to her for thinking lewd thoughts about her, and then ask her to spank you so hard that you'll be limp by the time she's done."
david did exactly as I instructed, as Sue watched, eye level with his erect penis, with a little grin on her face. She's never been bashful seeing (or handling) my husband's penis, erect or otherwise.
"Well that would be my pleasure," Sue answered cheerfully, "now get across my lap and brace yourself for a hard one."
david looked at me and I indicated he should go over. I like that he defers to me, but I don't like that he doesn't follow Sue's orders right away. I'll have to have a "talk" with him about that.
"Now what are we spanking him for today?" Sue asked me rhetorically, already knowing the reason.
"You tell, Sue, david." I answered.
"I'm being spanked for drinking at a party and not discussing it with Julie beforehand" said david.
"That's right," I added, "and I really didn't appreciate you being unthoughtful and self-centred like that."
"I'm sorry ma'am," said david.
"Not as sorry as you're going to be." I said, ominously. "This is how it's going to work," I continued. "Sue is going to spank you as hard and as fast as she possibly can. She's only going to stop when I ask her to. So don't blame Sue for anything that's about to happen to your butt, it's all me, baby! After you think you've been punished enough, then you may start begging me - me mind you, not Sue - for your spanking to end. It won't end, but you can start apologizing and begging me. And if I don't think there's enough apologies and begging, it goes on. Do you understand me?"
"yes ma'am!" answered david.
"But in the meantime I don't want to hear another word from you."
david didn't answer me. Smart Boy!
"Go ahead Sue," I said, "spank my self-centred husband as hard and as fast as you possibly can."
Sue arranged david over onto her left knee, and pulled her right leg out from under david, and threw it across the backs of both of his. She was serious!
There is something that david likes doing when I spank him, if I allow it, which is to lightly grab my ankle. He says grabbing a feminine ankle makes him feel particularly humble for some reason. I thought, "why not?".
"david," I said, "lightly grasp Sue's ankle with both your hands and don't let go, no matter what."
"Is that ok?" I asked Sue. "It keeps his hands from coming up if he has something to focus on."
"Sure." She said, "if it's ok with you."
There is a certain intimacy when I feel his desperate hands clutching my ankle, trying hard not to grab too hard. I like it. It makes me feel more dominant, as if he's worshipping me while I spank him. I thought Sue might enjoy experiencing that.
That's when it started. Oh My! Sue was good as her word, and the very first spank got a gurgled scream from david. Then he caught himself and all I heard for the next while were closed-mouthed grunts of distress and very heavy nose breathing from my poor punished boy.
Louder still were Sue's swats, which sounded like rapid fire gunshots. It was about two per second I would say, all over his butt. Sometimes she would spank one spot maybe 10 times in a row, and then move on, sometimes it would be all over the place.
His ass turned red fast! we weren't maybe 20 seconds into it before he was a uniform glowing red all over his ass. As she kept up the pace she leaned on the small of his back with her left hand and leaned into it to get more distance and leverage for her swats. She took a little break, looking flushed and dishevelled, and asked me "am I doing ok?" "You're doing great!" I answered. And then she started in again with renewed enthusiasm.
After she started in again, that's when the pleading started up. I won't bore you trying to recreate what he said, but it was random mixtures of "Please!" "I'm Sorry!" "I'll never do it again" "Please Stop!" "I've learned my lesson!" and so on. You get the picture. I was enjoying the begging, and didn't want it to stop quite yet.
"Keep going" I told Sue, not that she was slowing down at all.
By now his bum was starting to look messed up. He was developing pale white spots in the middle of all that crimson red, and I could see a bit of bum bruising already. He was also getting a little incoherent between the screams and the begging, so I decided he had had enough.
"That should do it." I told Sue who stopped right away.
"What a workout!" she said, actually breathing hard.
david was told to stand up, which he did very painfully. His ass was a mess. Not as bad as this one that I found on the web, but pretty close!
"Apologize to me once more, david." I asked.
"I'm sorry honey" he said.
"And thank Sue for punishing you."
"Thank you Sue. I deserved it."
As predicted, his dick was tiny and limp. Sue had spanked all that nasty sexiness away, for the time being anyway.
Do you think he's more embarrassed with a raging hard on, or standing there limp and flaccid? He's so tiny when he's limp, so I imagine that must be worse?
"Not such a big man now, are you?" I asked, motioning towards his shrivelled up little dick.
"no ma'am."
"Now off to the corner. Hands at your sides. Nose buried. No rubbing. You'll spend one full hour there reflecting on why it's bad to be selfish. If I see your nose out of that corner, or catch you rubbing your ass, or touching your cock, we start again, right from the beginning, and I don't care how messed up your ass is. You got that?"
"yes ma'am."
So that was his spanking. It was a doozie! Sue complained that her ankle is a bit bruised, but couldn't blame david. Sue said she really enjoyed being able to go all out, and blame it 100% on me. She said she wasn't even listening to his yells, only to me. She said it was very liberating.
Sue left, but he stayed in his corner until his hour was up. On the way out, Sue went up behind david, patted his bottom and said "Sorry for the bruised buns, sweetie, but don't you treat Julie badly again, ok?"
"yes ma'am"
"I can spank harder than that, and go a lot longer," said Sue.
"yes ma'am. You won't need to ma'am."
He actually sounded scared, for real.
After his hour was up, it was up to the bedroom for some Julie-style lovin' on that sore ass! I call it "make up sex".