Tucked Husband Fucked in Front of Sister-in-Law

My older sister Sue texted me the other day and said "I need some kink."

Well, she came to the right place! I called her and asked her what she had in mind. She said she'd leave it to me, but that she desperately needed to see a man put in his place. Yup, definitely came to the right place!

So, I thought about it. I decided david would be put en femme, would serve us a meal and tidy up, and then suffer through a spanking across my knee followed up with a very thorough session of anal intercourse courtesy my strap-on dildo, all with Sue watching.

I also had another idea that had been tumbling around in my evil little brain for a while... you'll see.

We arranged an evening and I told david that Sue was coming over, and that I would keep him in suspense regarding my planned activities. He was nervous and excited.

On the day of, before Sue arrived, I had david shave, shower and clean out his bumhole. For his shaving I wanted him completely hairless from stocking tops to head. I made him come to me afterwards. I inspected his smoothly shaven leg tops, pubic area, genitals, tummy, chest, and underarms. I had him bend over and spread his ass cheeks for me. I inspected his ass and ass crack for hairs. I inspected his bumhole for cleanliness. My boy had done a lovely job. He even had a nice feminine scent as I had insisted he use my body wash.

To complete his "special look", I decided to give him a real treat:

I told him I was determined to make him look like a girl tonight, and it would not do to have an unsightly bulge at the front of his panties and his pathetic little balls hanging out. I had some brown packing tape on hand for the job. Very sticky!

I made him spread his legs. I started with a six inch or so piece of the wide tape. I stuck one end onto his left testicle (starting where cock meets ball and down and around his ball) and pulled his ball back between his spread legs and across and taped it tight diagonally into his right crack, just below his hole. I was delighted that the tape held. Held strongly in fact. Taking it off would be a bitch!  Good thing he was shaved.

That left his right testicle sticking out. I used another piece of tape on that one, and taped it diagonally between his legs towards his left ass crack. It looked great! From behind, the tape made an "X" with his asshole highlighted in the "V". From the front he appeared to have no testicles.  His balls were totally gone, but his penis just hung there, straight down between his legs, much smaller than usual, looking sort of like a big clit. That won't do.

I took another piece of tape, started at the topside base of his penis, wrapped it vertically along his cock shaft and over and around the circumcised tip, and then pulled it back into his ass crack as well, on the diagonal again. I doubled that up towards the other diagonal as well.  I pulled and adjusted to ensure there was good tension and his cock was aligned mid-line. As I covered the sensitive head of his penis the first time he cried out, "no, please!". He knew that removing it from there would be a painful chore. Ha ha! Oddly, he was soft during this entire operation. I think he was scared! Again I stood back and looked. Perfect! As good a temporary castration as any.

From the front he looked great. No tape visible and no unsightly male penis even. And it was holding well. I made him walk around a bit, which he did a bit uncomfortably and I laughed at him and said what a treat it would be for Sue to see him tucked like this in his panty!

I told him to squeeze his legs together. He was rocking his little tucked mangina.  I teased him that even Sue would find him sexy like this (she is totally into girls, except insofar as bum beating goes for which she is totally bi, even leaning toward hetero - I mean, what woman does not want to see a man get his bum beat?). I told him that before the evening was out he would be presenting himself like this for Sue to inspect. I told him I would even tell her to touch his blank "mangina" to feel how smooth it is.

That's when I got an evil idea... inspired, some might say. I've never even read about this being done. I went to get a black magic marker. A permanent one used for marking shipping boxes,

and I drew a vagina on him right down low on his perfectly smooth pubis!

I knew Sue would love it when I took his panties down in front of her!!!! And it was a permanent marker (bwaaaa ha ha ha!). Poor david would sport a vagina on his pubis for quite some time to come. Now that's a good way to keep your man faithful! Ha ha! Too bad about the showers at the gym. Maybe he could scrub it off with the Agent Orange in the basement after we were done with him? I would not begrudge him the attempt. In fact, imagining him down in the basement in front of the basin, pants down, scrubbing away at his pussy with the rough pumice soap makes me giggle.

Hands only?

He needed only one more detail to complete my canvas for Sue. I had him bend over again for me. I got some lube and his vibrating prostate massager and I inserted it into him right up to the hilt.

I then took another piece of packing tape and taped horizontally across his ass cheeks to hold it in. There! The picture was perfect. The tape made a pleasing triangular arrangement, with one bump of the massager sticking out the center of the triangle made by the "V" of tape and the horizontal tape, and the other just above the horizontal tape. I turned it on to a medium setting and let it hum away quietly in his asshole.

Now it was time for his outfit. Here is what I decided to put him in.

The corset and stockings had been a fun purchase at a plus sized lingerie store. These panties were off the rack from Winners. Embarrassing shopping trips for poor david, both.

Can you imagine david wearing that to greet his sister-in-law? And with the front of the panty lying perfectly smoothly against his pubis, the way they were designed? I couldn't wait to see him in his sexy little outfit!

I could see david had some considerable trouble moving with all his "manhood" tucked away like that and the tape pulling at him uncomfortably. Too bad, I told him. Suck it up, princess. The corset was a tight squeeze, as always, but when on gave him a very girlish figure! I filled out the cups with his silicone inserts so they would not collapse, although the cups themselves are quite stiff. Next came the black stockings. They went on his legs and up. He sat on the bed as he pulled his own stockings on. Sitting looked very uncomfortable for him, all tucked with tape and a vibrating plug up his butt. The faint buzzing sound kept a smile on my face, reminding me of his anal-rectal discomfort. He stood and I clipped the corset's suspender slings to his stocking tops.

For my purposes, I favour putting his panties on over the suspender slings as it makes it easy to pull them down without unclipping him; and once down, his bare bottom is marvelously framed by the bottom of the corset, the tops of his stockings, and the two back suspender slings. Ideal for smacking or fucking. I giggled as I pulled his panties up over his magic marker vagina.

He looked incredible! Tucked, pantied, corseted, and stockinged. His panty was smooth on him with no unsightly bits: a first. The corset gave him a girlish waist and nice juicy big boobs. The stockings and suspenders made his legs sexy as hell!

He was not quite ready yet. His face was not right. I took him to the vanity and sat him down. Makeup time! I confined myself to eye shadow, mascara, blush, and lipstick. He looked darling!

He barely needed any blush, but I went heavy on it anyways. He ought to be blushing. I made sure I gave him very red luscious lips, as those would come in handy later that evening.

I sent him downstairs and made him sit on a high kitchen stool, back straight with his knees modestly together. I ordered some food from the local delivery and awaited both Sue and the food. david was to sit there, uncomfortable on his tucked genitals and plug, unmoving but for the inevitable pained adjustment, contemplating what I might have in store for him after Sue arrived. Contemplating what it would feel like to have to present himself to Sue looking like this. Contemplating what it would be like to have his panties lowered, as promised, for Sue to laugh at his tucked genitals and painted-on vagina. The vibrator continued its buzzing deep up his bum. I decided I had better turn it off lest it run low on batteries. He was there like that for about an hour!

When the doorbell rang I told david to go answer it (!). He really didn't want to. It would be one thing if it were Sue, but we were also expecting the food delivery. I told him to go check using the peephole and if it was the food I would get it, but if it was Sue, he would. The doorbell rang again, and then the door knocker afterwards. david reported that it was the food. I told david to stand there beside the door, facing outward. I pulled his panty down so that his vagina was on show. I reached behind him and turned the vibrator back on. I then opened the door. The door swung towards david, who was cowering behind it. I could hear the faint buzzing sound of his butt plug. Not sure what the delivery man thought of it! I paid for the food and brought it in. I told david to pull his panties up, for heaven's sake, and go back to sitting on his stool!

Ten minutes later the door bell rang again. This time I sent david to answer it. He hid behind the door as he opened it. Sue came in and peeked around the door and saw david and laughed. "Oh no!" she said. I greeted Sue. I told david to curtsy, and he did so, blush and everything. I told her she was right on time as the food had just arrived. We went to the living room and asked david to open a bottle of white wine and serve us. Sue complimented david on his feminine appearance, and scolded him for presenting himself in lingerie! Such a little slut, she said. She also noticed right away, "it's lovely, but what happened to his cock and balls?"

"Cut them off," I said glibly. "Actually, tucked between his legs with packing tape," I told her. Again she laughed.

"A real little serving girl," she said. "I can see he walks funny. The humming is his butt plug?" she asked astutely. I confirmed it was indeed.

I had him come near me, and turn his back towards us. I then lowered his panties so she could see the taping job from behind and his plug. I restored his panties and had him turn around to face us.

"One more thing I HAVE to show you," I said.

I told david to stand straight, and then I slowly peeled his panties down in front exposing his blank space where his penis and testicles should have been, and where his magic marker vagina actually was. Sue exploded laughing as david stood there looking humiliated beyond words.

"Oh My Gosh! He has a Vagina!" said Sue.

"Touch it," I said, doing so myself.

She reached out and "caressed" his vagina, moving her fingers sensuously along his outer and inner lips, and tickling his drawn on clit. "Just like the real thing," she said. "And that's not coming off, is it?" referring to the permanent dark black magic marker. "Nope!"

"Can we get that tatooed on permanently?" she asked.

"Sure!" I said, just joking. "We could get, like, a hyper-realistic vagina tattoo!"

"Imagine a guy going in to fuck his wet juicy pussy and then, SLAM, broken cock!" offered Sue.

Ha ha ha ha, we both laughed. We were having fun. david was breathing hard. He gets that way when shamed to his core.

Now, you may be wondering about potential erections? He is a shame slut, after all. There was certainly no visible evidence and the tape held fast. david told me afterwards that he could feel the erection coming. He could feel things moving under there, and when they moved a bit he got an unpleasant sensation as the sticky tape pulled at his balls and circumcised tip. The discomfort associated with that kept his erection in check. But he said it was constantly coming and going throughout the entire time.

I made him pull up his panties and had him set the table and lay out the food. Poor david was walking with real difficulty, what between the tucking, the sticky tape, the tight corset, and and the plug, but he got the job done. As he was first moving away from us I called him back. "Sweetie," I said, "you need to move a little more gracefully than that. Why don't you stand on your tiptoes, as if you had on nice tall stiletto heels, and stay that way?"

david hesitated an instant but then rose up unsteadily on his tiptoes.

"That's better," I said. "Off you go."

david turned and tottered towards the kitchen and dining room, walking like a ballerina (sort of!).

"Don't let me catch you off your tiptoes," I yelled out after him.

When everything was laid out he tiptoed back into the living room and called us for dinner. Sue and I proceeded regally in front of him, and he followed with mincing little girlish steps.

We did allow him to sit with us to eat, even though sitting was a challenge, but it beat having him stand on his tiptoes. Poor baby.

"Are your toes pointed?" I asked him. He looked confused. "Stay up on your tiptoes even when you're sitting," I said, "as if you have high heels, silly."

Sue looked under the table, came back up, and nodded.

We finished up dinner quickly. We did not eat much and I did not allow david to either. Sue appointed herself tiptoe inspector, and pointedly looked under the table several times during dinner. When we were done Sue and I went back to the living room while david tidied up and got the dishes going.

When he was done the cleaning up, he again came to us in the living room. I had him stand in front of us and informed him of how the rest of the evening would go down.

"I want you to go upstairs now," I told him, "and bring back down your paddle, your purple dildo,  Adam [his big tan coloured dildo], my strap-on harness, and your lube."

As I said this he struggled to stand there elevated on his tiptoes. He sank sort of halfway down and Sue motioned him silently as I spoke to keep standing up. Ha ha!

"We're going to start with me giving you a long hard bare bottomed paddling across my knees right in front of Sue. There will be begging and there will be tears. Understood?"

"yes ma'am..."

"You look like a girl, I'm going to make you cry like one."

"yes ma'am."

"Use your girl's voice," I told him.

"yes ma'am," he squeaked, an octave higher. Sue giggled.

"After that, you'll demonstrate for Sue what a good little cocksucker you are. On your knees in front of me. And I'm going to want to see some enthousiasm. Am I understood?"

"yes ma'am".

"And what will come after that, david?" I asked him. "What will I do after you've made my hard strap-on dildo nice and wet with your mouth?"

Sue motioned him again to keep high on his tiptoes, and david shot back up.

"you'll fuck me..." he said in a quiet, high-pitched voice.

"You bet I will!" I confirmed. "A long hard fucking while Sue watches. Full on anal intercourse. Won't that be embarrassing for you? For Sue to watch as I stretch open your asshole with my dildo, shove it in to the hilt, and start pumping in and out? Jack-hammering your poor asshole? As if you were a cheap dirty whore? And I'm going to want to see some enthousiasm down there as well. You better not just bend over and be still like some dead fish. I want to hear you begging me for it. Begging for my cock up your ass. Begging for me to fuck you harder. I want to see you moaning, and writhing around on my cock, and pushing yourself onto it as deep as you can. Understood?"

"yes ma'am..."

"You will do that in front of Sue. You will make an absolute spectacle of yourself in front of my sister, writhing around like a bitch in heat on my cock. Are you going to show Sue that you're my little bitch?"

"yes ma'am..."

"And we're going to want to see you fake a female orgasm on that cock. Several in fact. Really good ones. Loud and wild. Let's see what kind of an actress you are. We'll have Sue be the judge. If it's not good enough, you're going to get the paddle again, and then we start again from the beginning with your fucking. Only with the bigger dildo next time. With Adam. And harder and longer. Do you want that?"

"no ma'am..."

"Good. So you know what you have to do to prevent that?"

"yes ma'am."

"Tell me."

"I have to moan and grind on your cock, and I have to pretend to cum like a girl, over and over again?"

"Such a smart boy!" I exclaimed to Susan.

She motioned with her fingers for him to stand high again and david shot back up onto his tiptoes.

"This will be fun," said Sue.

[to be continued in Tucked and Fucked (part 2)]

Bathed, Spanked, and Released in front of Girl Next Door

Decided to have some fun with my boy. I had the girl next door come over to see how I deal with my husband!

Nice thing about Toronto is there are so many professional escorts, with many of them (based on their ads) very open to kinky play, and willing to make a house call (after some safety checks).

I picked a nice young looking girl that I knew david would go for, who must have been in her early twenties. Petite, smaller breasted, and looking younger even than that, I asked her to come by to help me Domme my husband. She should come dressed down with minimal makeup and to play the role of the girl next door being shown the ropes. All I told david was that on a certain day we would be role playing, and that I had a special treat in store for him. Oh, and he should be sure to wear panties that day, and to be thoroughly cleaned out. I made sure he did not forget either on the day.

The lady in question and I communicated by email, phone, and in person to set things up. She was a little hesitant at first, but I was patient about it and told her it would be fun and different, and offered to meet her. So we set up a meeting at a coffee shop. I offered to pay her for her time, which she accepted at a reasonable rate. She was just what I was looking for, a lot like her photos. I explained in more detail the relationship I have with my husband, and in broad terms what I wanted her to do. It was not too much: mainly watching and a bit of touching. A bit of spanking and some ass play for him. It was a very naughty conversation carried out in hushed tones and always looking over our shoulders for a stealthy nosy coffeehouse patron!

I think she thought I was totally weird, but she agreed. I also liked and felt I could trust her. I did not go into great detail, as I wanted her to be genuinely surprised and show it, and so we just talked in general terms about her role and our boundaries. She seemed excited to play after our meeting, and comfortable with me. I think I have a way with sex workers. Certainly I admire and respect them. In a different life... exciting...

It was fun keeping my little secret from david. He knew something was up, but not exactly what. I got excited thinking abut the prospect of him seeing this strange young girl introduced as one of our neighbours.

Setting it up and anticipating it was fun. And then there was the interminable wait for the day to come. But then, finally, at the appointed day and hour, she knocked on our door. And oh my! Game on!

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I let her in, greeted her warmly, and slipped her an envelope with her pay. She did not bother counting it, just put it straight into her purse. In fact I had put in a little bit extra beyond what she had asked for.

I brought her in to see david. He knew very little at this point. I introduced her as "Katie", the young lady down the street from us. She was dressed in low rise blue jeans and a logoed sweatshirt, and had on minimal makeup as I had requested. david knew something was up, but did not know exactly what. For all he knew, this was our neighbour Katie and that was the surprise. She certainly did not look at all like an "escort". Regardless, he played along.

I made up a story of how I had met Katie at the coffee place on the corner, and we had got to talking first about my work, and then about some of her boyfriend issues.

During that conversation, I told her about how I keep my husband in line, and she was very intrigued, so I invited her around for a demonstration.

I told her, in front of david, that it takes a bit of effort, but that it's worth it to get a docile and obedient husband. A key element is his daily bathing, which I administer as a mother would to her child.

"Would you like to see that?" I asked her.

"Sure!" she said.

"This will be very embarrassing," begged david.

"Shush david. Katie needs to learn how to control a man," I said."Be polite now."

I took david by his hand and led him up to the bathroom. Katie followed. It has a rainforest style shower head and a spritzing wand thingy. I brought him there, and started undressing him.

Katie stood off to the side and watched intently. When I lowered his pants she said "what have we here!", spying his feminine pink panty. I had not told her about the bathing, or the panties. Surprise!

"I keep him in panties," I told her. "It keeps him docile and reminds him who's in charge. Doesn't it sweetie?"

"Yes Ma'am," he replied. He was just simply darling all naked except for his little panty!  I then went behind him and pulled his panty down to his ankles, allowing Katie to get an eyeful of his front-side.

He immediately moved his hands to cover his crotch. Katie was just standing there with a little smirk / smile on her face. I had some leather cuffs and a nylon rope I previously placed in a drawer in the bathroom. I took the cuffs out and cuffed first one wrist, and then the other. I placed the rope through the eyelets of the cuffs and tied them together in front of him.

I led him into the shower area. I had him raise his hands and I threw the nylon rope up and over the top of the shower enclosure. I tied the far end down onto one of the legs of our tub. This forced him to keep his hands up high above his head for his bathing. He was fully exposed now to Katie's gaze. No more covering up possible!

I started up the shower, getting it to a nice temperature. I had some liquid soap spiked with Eucalyptus and a big round bath sponge.

I soaped and wet the sponge, wet him with the spritzer, and started soaping him up all over. Katie came over and helpfully held the sprayer as I scrubbed him. I spent a fair amount of time on his penis and testicles, of course. His cock was as hard as I've ever seen it!

I had him turn around as I soaped and scrubbed his bottom and crack.

Then I turned him around again so that Katie could see his soapy penis in all its glory.

"See how excited he gets?" I asked Katie.

"Yes!" she said.

"He's not allowed pornography of any type, or to touch himself at all without my permission. So outside of his weekly ejaculation, this is the only stimulation it gets," I explained.

"Poor boy," she said.

"He does get to cum once a week regularly. It's healthy for him. In fact, today is his ejaculation day. If he's good he gets treats each week: my hand, then my mouth, then even more. But if he's bad, it's back to using his own hand while I supervise. You don't like that, do you Baby?" I asked him.

"No ma'am,"

"No," I continued, "it's embarrassing for you, isn't it, to have to use your own hand like a horny little teenager while your wife watches and laughs? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you if you had to use your own hand this week and if I invited Katie to stay and watch?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"Well, were you a good boy this week?" I asked as I scrubbed.

"Yes Ma'am," he said.

"I don't think so," I said. "Who was supposed to take the recycling bin out to the curb on Tuesday night?"

"I was, Ma'am," he said with a groan.

"And who actually took the recycling bin out to the curve Wednesday morning?"

"You did, Ma'am?"

"Yes I did. And you know what that means." I added.

"No! Please!" He begged.

"What does it mean, david? Tell Katie what it means when you forget a chore."

"It means... I get punished," he said with a little voice while I rubbed between his legs with the soapy sponge.

"How do you get punished?" I asked, leaving it open for him to say.

"With a sp... sp... spanking, Ma'am."

"That's right. What kind of spanking?"

"A naked spanking. Across your knee. With the wooden hairbrush." He said. He could have picked anything. A strapping, a caning, a hand spanking, a wooden spoon spanking. A pegging. But he loves his wooden hairbrush spankings OTK. He always goes back there. Ahhh. But isn't this what it's all about? It feels like coming home.

"A bare naked hairbrush spanking across my knee like a little boy. And shall we invite Miss Katie to watch that?" I asked.

"No! Please No!" he said. I know him well. In this case, No definitely means Yes!

"Katie, would you like to see that?" I asked.

"Absolutely!" she answered, sealing his "fate".

"And if you have time," I added, "you can stay to watch his ejaculation afterwards as well."

"I'd love to," she said.

"Nooooo," cried david.

"Would you like to try your hand at scrubbing him?" I asked.

"Yes please," she said. We switched places and she got in there. She used her hands, concentrating on his private parts. His penis, his testicles, between his legs, his ass, his crack. By her hand positioning and by david's reaction, I could tell she was even massaging his anus!

"Be careful you don't let him spurt," I said. "He's not allowed a woman's hand this week, only his own. Keep him right at the edge. But be careful, he's a bit of a premature ejaculator."

"I'll be careful," she said, and then to him, "do you like that? Do you like it when the girl next door rubs your cock like this?"

"Oh yes Miss!" said david, and I smiled.

"You like it when I rub your asshole, don't you?"

"Yes Miss."

"I can tell by the moaning," she said.

"Do you want me to stick my finger up your ass?" she whispered to him. A bit beyond the naive girl next door I thought! But oh well.

"Oh yes, please, Miss."

She stopped and got some latex gloves out from her purse and put them on!

"There it goes. Right up your ass."

"Ohhhhhh"

"Do you like getting finger fucked, like a dirty little whore, by the girl next door in front of your wife?" I asked him.

"Ohhhh. Yes Ma'am. Ohhhh"

"But don't you dare cum," I added.

"Ohhh, but I'm so close," he said.

"Put two fingers in," I suggested.

"Ohhhhhh..." he said as Katie obviously did as I requested.

"Turn him around, let me see him getting finger-fucked in that hole," I said.

She turned him so that his ass was facing me. I reached a hand in and spread his cheek. She liked the idea and spread his other so we both got a clear view of her two fingers pistoning in and out of his asshole. I had gotten more than I bargained for! I had told her how anal erotic he is during our talk, so I guess that is why she went there.

As this was going on, she had stopped fondling his cock, as it was truly twitching and on the very edge.

As an interlude, am I not the best wife ever? To let my man enjoy a young escort's erotic touch? Though I enjoy doing it as well. I don't get why more wives get so freaked out at the thought and don't go there. It's just good dirty fun.

She finished his anal finger fucking and stepped back. As she took off her gloves and washed her hands I rinsed all the soap off him. I then untied his hands, undid his cuffs, and brought him to the center of the bathroom where both Katie and I toweled him dry. He must have been in heaven having two ladies drying him, kneeling on the ground, one per leg. Toweling right up to his excited crotch!

"Are you sorry you're going to be made to jerk off in front of Katie? As I recall, you had worked your way up to a nice blow job from me. Too bad you lost all your oral sex privileges this week," I told him. I was still on my knees, toweling off his upper legs. I looked up at him and said, "I was going to use my mouth. Make my lips nice and wet and slide around your cock. Take it so deep into my mouth, right up to the hilt." I put my mouth around his cock, just the tip. It excited me to do this in front of Katie! "Too bad," I said, as I withdrew and stood up, his knees shaking, his hips bucking, and his cock twitching in frustrated desire.

"Time for your spanking," I said, and I lead him into the bedroom. I got out the folding spanking chair and the hairbrush, and brought him down across my knee. Katie perched nearby on the bed to watch the proceedings. I started with my hand and slapped his ass pink. Then I picked up the hairbrush and spanked him harder with it.

"You see," I said, speaking to Katie, "this is how you have to deal with naughty husbands. Each and every time they misbehave. A good old fashioned spanking across their wife's knee with the back of a stout hairbrush!" And then to him, "will you remember to take out the recycling next week?" SPANK SPANK SPANK.

Extra embarrassing for him in front of witnesses. Especially strange young ladies he has never interacted with before, who just might be the neighbor next door!

How childish. First bathed by Mommy with her little helper, and then spanked by her in front of the same helper. What must she be thinking, witnessing a supposedly grown "man" being subjected to such an indignity by his loving wife? Bare naked across her knee? Perhaps had he just endured it in silence, but no. Much childish crying out and kicking up of legs accompanied his spanking. A performance worthy of a six year old girl. Katie watched with a great big smile on her face!

"Would you like to give it a try?" I asked Katie.

"Sure!" she said, seemingly always game.

We switched places and Katie started spanking him with her hand. I noticed that her free hand held him into her by his high upper thigh, brushing his balls. She took the hairbrush when offered, and gave him a token spanking with it as well. Clearly not terribly experienced at it, but definitely not intimidated either.

We switched places again. I put david into a "lock down", passing my right leg over the backs of both of his. Oh oh!

I then gave him much more of a "real" spanking with the hairbrush, scolding him for forgetting his chore. Before too long he was again kicking and squirming, this time with a much greater and more satisfying sense of urgency, apologizing and begging to be let off, promising to be good and that he would never ever do that again. He nonetheless got the full dose of a strict wife's hairbrush spanking, bystanders and begging notwithstanding. I guarantee, girl next door, escort, or pro domme, Katie learned a thing or two about how a woman properly spanks her man!

"There!" I said as I finished him off and through down the hairbrush, but keeping him across my knee.

"Wow! That is one red ass!" said Katie.

"What do you think?" I asked.

"I think it's sexy as hell," she answered.

"Want to watch me strap him?" I asked.

"Duhhh... Yessss!" she responded. Ha Ha!

"Oh No! Please! No!" begged david. He most notably did not say "yellow" or "red"!

I moved david to the bed, making him lie face down across a big stack of pillows. I've learned you need to start with lots of pillows because he crushes them down with his weight, and you still want his ass up high enough that his asshole winks at us and his tender thighs beckon during his strapping.

I opened up the bedside drawer and took out my very fierce thick leather tawse. I showed it to Katie and we admired it together. I told her that I could really light a fire in his ass with this.

I got myself into position.

Then I hauled off and seared his ass right across the center of his twin peaks.

"Oh my gosh!" exclaimed Katie at the severity of my first lash.

"I'm just getting warmed up," I said. "Should I continue?"

"Hell yes!" She said. I appreciated the enthousiasm, as no doubt did my david.

I hauled off with another couple of dozen to his low ass and high thighs, making sure I had plenty of strokes that wrapped around into his ass crack and inner thighs. Katie was silent as I applied the strap to his backside.

"Wow," she said again as I finished.

"Feel it," I said, touching his ass. Katie came over and let her hand roam all over his ass and thighs, and balls. "So hot!" she said. I wasn't sure if she meant the temperature of his punished flesh or the sexyness.

I got out some baby oil and I rubbed it into his ass and thighs and also onto his cock and balls from behind. Then I got some lube, lubed his bottom hole, and then lubed his butt toy. Katie spread his cheeks as I inserted his bum toy deeply up his rectum and turned it on so that it buzzed his prostate.

I then made him turn over and start rubbing his penis.

"What's the matter Baby?" I asked after a minute or so. After the strapping, his dick had completely limpenned. He needed to bring it back to life and then to get off. "Do you need a little visual aid?" I asked him?

"Yes, please!" he begged.

"Maybe if we let him peak at our tits it will go faster," I said.

We both unbuttoned our blouses and started playing with our tits over our bras. Katie pulled the cups down to give him a a good view of her bare nipples. david showed signs of excitement.

"Look at you," I said, "getting excited seeing the girl next door's tits. You should be ashamed of yourself. She's barely legal!"

david groaned while Katie laughed.

"Remember, those are for her boyfriends to play with, not an old man like you. Now you stare at those tits. Stare at what you won't be getting, and shoot your pathetic little load. Now!"

He jerked his cock harder a few times and came like gangbusters!

"In your mouth. Swallow it. Every last drop!" I told him.

He looked terribly embarrassed as he ate his own cum in front of Katie!

After he swallowed we all collapsed on the bed together and laughed. We let david in on the truth regarding "Katie". We talked about how much fun it was, and it truly was. I can highly recommend getting in an extra girl every now and then as a way to keep your man happy!