Thursday, December 13

Kitchen Punishment

I had to spank my husband yesterday. Here's what happened.

I get home from work quite late, well after dinner time. It was a long and frustrating day. I walk in through the back door that opens onto the TV room. The door is locked (as usual), and the light is off, so I am outside in the cold and dark stumbling for my keys. I get them into the door and open it. Right there is david, lounging on the couch, playing Mario Kart!


I mean, he didn't even pause the game for a second to turn on the outside light or open the door for me. He heard me fumbling at the door for my keys. Five feet away in the cold outside. Brrrrrrr!

FYI, his chosen Mario Kart character has always been... you guessed it: Princess Peach.


Ok, whatever. So I say hi, and he gives me a curt hi without even pausing. Whatever.

I walk into the kitchen. Steam comes out my ears. It's a total mess. There are dishes piled in the sink. The dishwasher is still not unloaded. There are dishes on the counter, paper wrappers not in the trash. Food on the plates. The mess was partially my fault, but the worst of it was HIM. Moreover, he had gotten home from work nice and early, and instead of tidying up the kitchen so I don't come home after a long and difficult day at work to an unholy disaster of a mess, he stuffs his face with take-out dinner and plays Mario Kart.

I take a few deep breaths. I know exactly how I'm going to deal with this. I leave the kitchen without saying anything. I take off my coat, I go upstairs to freshen up and change into house clothes. I pick up the big wooden hairbrush, and seeing it there, a little travel tube of toothpaste. I bring them downstairs and put them on the kitchen countertop.


I go into the TV room. He is oblivious. He is still playing Mario Kart. I pick up the TV remote control. He's right in the middle of a game. I turn off the TV.

"Hey!" he says, upset at me for terminating his game.

I reach out and grab him by the ear and pull him up out of his seat. He always goes docile like a lamb when I do that. He knows he's screwed up as soon as that hand grabs his ear, and he knows he's in trouble.

I ear march him into the kitchen in front of the filthy sink. I don't have to say a word.

"Oh..." he says. "Sorry..."

"Strip!" I tell him.

He always looks sheepish at this point, and a little embarrassed, despite his familiarity with humiliating corporal punishment. He does as he's told, and folds his clothes properly putting them out of the way on the kitchen table. He can't have failed but to have noticed the hairbrush and the toothpaste waiting for him on the kitchen island.

He comes back to me and stands in front of me, totally nude, facing me. His penis is hard.

"Stupid penis," I say, "it doesn't know what's about to happen to you, does it?"

"No Ma'am," he says.

I make him stand in front of the sink. I make him bend over so that his nose is right up against the filthy dishes piled there. I run some lukewarm water. I get a big glob of toothpaste on my finger, wet it and rub it all around his anal opening and up into his rectum. I repeat a second time. I have him stand. I squeeze another big glob onto my hand, and wet it, and rub it into his testicles, then up and down his shaft, and then all around his penis head. I repeat with another big glob. At first it's sticky, but pretty soon, with the water more mixed in, it becomes relatively slippery. I am essentially giving him a toothpaste handjob. I get yet another glob, wet it, and again go all over his balls and dick. He's still hard at this point.

"Now empty the dishwasher, throw out all that garbage, and get those dishes rinsed and loaded into the dishwasher!"

"Yes Ma'am!" he says. Ha ha!

As he starts working I walk over and pick up the hairbrush and gently smack the back of it into my palm over and over again. He looks nervously over to me every now and then. He knows what's coming. He doesn't need to be told.

About thirty seconds into the cleaning I see the first twinges of pain from the toothpaste. He's wiggling his bum and his legs are doing a little dance as he's doing the cleaning. I see him spreading his legs so that his balls are not at all touching his thighs. Every now and then there is big twinge and he shakes all over.

From debrief afterwards I know,
  • the burning in the bum started almost immediately, and just got worse and worse for the first three minutes or so, and then just stayed there;
  • at first his testicles did not feel much of anything, but after about a minute in (I guess the toothpaste had penetrated a bit), his balls started getting painfully "icy hot" and became sensitive to touching anything, but also sensitive to the cool breeze from the air as well, though the former was worse than the latter, and hence the spread "cowboy" legs;
  • his penis shaft was relatively unaffected;
  • his penis tip was icy hot, but bearable;
  • but the worst part was the frenulum (the ridge under his circumcised penis tip) which truly burned painfully and kept him hopping and on his toes, penis bouncing.
Jonsmith 93 [CC BY-SA 3.0], from Wikimedia Commons
So in this quite pathetic state he fully cleaned the kitchen which took somewhere around five minutes, I would guess. He seemed to be in a bit of a rush and worked very efficiently despite the excess hopping around.

As soon as he was done he turned to me and faced me, and looked at me with big puppy dog eyes. I just give him my best "angry wife" stare while I continued to tap the hairbrush into my palm as I had been doing the entire time.

"ouch..." he said pitifully as he writhed around on the spot, his bumhole, balls, frenulum, and tip burning icy hot.

I reached out and took him by the ear again. I marched him into the living room and made him face the corner, hands on his head. I wanted him to experience that burn for a few more minutes before his spanking.

"oh please..." he whined.

"Stay!" I ordered, as if commanding a dog.

He could not help but squirm in place, and when I said nothing, implicitly allowing his squirming, it intensified to the point that he was dancing foot to foot, bending and straightening his knees, and shimmying his ass. Some Dommes might insist on absolute stillness, despite the pain. I, on the other hand, enjoy seeing his natural reactions play out.

I gave him a full five minutes of writhingly painful corner time and then came to get him. I pulled him along by the arm, sat on my stright backed spanking chair, and pulled him across my knee. He sort of yelped and jumped when his "junk" came in contact with my lap. For the duration of his spanking, his bare naked toothpaste-impregnated testicles and frenulum would be rubbing painfully against my lap as he bounced, kicked, and wriggled to the swats. As I parted his cheeks to have a look, his anal ring was still quite white and was burning icy cold.

I lay into him with the heavy wooden hairbrush. I started lightly but solidly as a form of warm-up. After the first twenty I started increasing the intensity. By the time I had reached fifty, I was going at full strength and speed, and he was kicking his legs and crying out. Ahhhh... music to my ears!

Afterwards he told me that going across my lap like that was truly painful for his penis and testicles, and that was occupying his mind more than the spanking during the warm-up phase. His bumhole just stung him that entire time at a constant level. Once I ramped it up, his focus moved more to his cheeks, but he was nonetheless very conscious of his penis and testicle pain, and his consciousness flicked back and forth from ass to junk as the brush came down and then went up again. As the spanking became more intense, then as he kicked and wriggled his asshole does a sort of "pumping" motion in the air, sort of opening and closing involuntarily (that is something I can see, it "opening up" as he jacknifes up and then "shutting tight" as he gets swatted back down again). Once that started happening, his anus started burning anew and yet another painful sensation was thus added into the mix.

Once I hit my stride at fifty strokes, I continued on and gave him another full fifty bum-blistering spankings with the back of the big wooden hairbrush.

Once I had given him his full measure of one hundred, I let him up. He rose slowly and awkwardly and I could see the pain in his face, both from the hairbrushing and the toothpasting.

Once his punishment was over, I took on a more nurturing and motherly demeanour. I stroked his hair and kissed his cheek and told him "Mommy is sorry she had to punish you like that. Will you be good from now on and make sure you've done your chores before video games?"

"Yes Mommy," he said.

Ahhhh! It genuinely warms my heart when he calls me Mommy. I like it!

I could have let him go to the shower to clean off and out the nasty still burning toothpaste, but I wanted him to know that I had the power to both bring the pain and to make it all better again. So I helped him over to the sink. I used some liquid soap, a dishrag, a dish towel and a scrub brush to thoroughly wet him, soap him up, and scrub the toothpaste away.


I started in his bum by squirting a lot of soap onto my bare fingers, wetting my palm with nice hot water, and then rubbing around the outside of his anus and sticking my fingers in and out of his bumhole. I also washed down his perinium towards the backs of his testicles. I used my hand first, and did several applications of soap, both inside and all around. I had him standing on one dish towel as I used the rag to scrub him first, and then had him bend over further and used the scrub brush (pictured) to finish him up. I got a lot of winging and whining during the scrub brushing! Ha ha! I then used the other dish towel to dry him off.

"Is that all better in your backdoor?" I asked him gently.

"oh yes," he said, sounding very relieved!

Next I moved to his front. Again, I got plenty of liquid soap into my hand, added lots of nice hot water, and started soaping up his testicles, his penis shaft, and his frenulum and tip. I rubbed good and hard. For all the world it looked like I was actually hand-jobbing him, ha ha! During this treatment he went from "half-mast" to "full attention". Boys!

I then used the dishrag to scrub him all over and ended with the scrub brush (amidst more yelping and hopping around), scrub brushing his sensitive penis tip to make sure no remnants of nasty toothpaste remained.

"There now," I said, "is it all better in front as well?"

"Yes Ma'am," he said with a big sigh. The sting truly was completely gone, he told me later, as if by magic.

His penis was also very stiff. I took pity on it. "Would you like to cum?" I asked him. He nodded affirmatively. "You do it then, into the sink," I said. "Don't make a mess."

"Here," I said, "you may as well clean it off some more while you're at it," and I adjusted the water to a nice very hot bath hotness, and squirted some more liquid soap into his wetted palm. "Go on, rub."

He looked sheepish. I was showing no signs of going anywhere. He needed to stand on his tiptoes to get his dick and ball sac up above the countertop, and even so his balls smooshed down onto the marble countertop in front of the sink. His hand started moving very quickly up and down his shaft, the suds built up, and a little pool of water formed underneath his balls.

"That's it, that's it," I encouraged him as I very gently smacked his bottom and rubbed his chest, back, belly, and abdomen.

"Do a nice big one, right into the sink," I cajoled him.

"Yes Mommy!" he cried out. There it is again. Still loved it!

He arched his back, screwed up his face, and squirted a big load of white goo directly into the kitchen sink.

"Good boy!" I praised as he cajoled the last few spurts and dribbles out of his cocktip. I then used my hand to rinse off the soap and his man-goo, and the dishrag and towel (though not the scrub brush this time, figuring he'd be pretty sensitive!) to clean and dry him and the sink.

"No more video games tonight," I told him. "I want you to read a book." And I kissed him on his forehead and we went about our business.

What a great stress reliever after a hard day's work!

89 comments:

  1. Wow! I can't imagine failing to wash the dishes and clean the kitchen before my wife got home, and she doesn't even spank as harshly as you, Julie. That toothpaste punishment is really inventive. Maybe if my wife was as playful about punishments as you are, I would fail to do the cleaning more often. ;-)

    ReplyDelete
  2. I agree with the location of this punishment. Sticking his nose into the dirty dishes makes a visual connection for the discipline. It happens here too. The last time I forgot my medication and got spanked for it, she made me stand at the counter with the pills right in front of my face. The hard spanking along with the sight of the medication was an effective punishment.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. That’s right. Or getting your spanking in front of that nudie magazine you were jerking off to...

      Delete
  3. I like to be Princess Peach also, but often don’t choose her when I’m playing with the “kids”.

    Rosco

    ReplyDelete
  4. A well deserved spanking indeed. Reminds me of a few months ago when I forgot to take out a large garbage bag to the trash. It sat all day and stunk up the kitchen. My wife was furious that night and I got one of the worst spankings ever. Unlike David, I never get to cum after a spanking.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. My spankings are mostly a scene, so I figure he should get some “relief” afterwards.

      Delete
  5. David may have been expecting a spanking but I'l bet the tooth paste surprised him!
    I was cringing as i read it...
    Great job as usual Julie!

    ReplyDelete
  6. LOL Wow, this one rings a bell! A couple of years back Rosa had a similar reaction to a messy kitchen, only without the toothpaste. (Besides when we Do use burning creams, we opt for CapzasinHP ointment....nasty stuff!) But she did walk me through the things that upset her and said that since the crime occurrred in the kitchen, so would the punishment. So over the counter I went with my pants down for a good roasting from the large wooden spoon we have on the kitchen wall......(you can see pictures of it on the blog). The thing is huge and much more like a bathbrush than those little wooden spoons for cooking. And Rosa doesn't give nice-nice afterwards . LOL I am much tidier nowadays.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I think the essence of FLR is hubby keeping the kitchen.

      Delete
  7. A great punishment but princess peach seems to have a short memory and will probably reoffend in the future. Perhaps next time try tobasco sauce Ms Julie? Then your kitchen will always sparkle.

    ReplyDelete
  8. Rogering here.Well after waiting to see if your sub conflicted Niece obsessive, would report back on his potential virgin bum hole adventure!
    I find the Domestic Goddess is doling out her own anus burning lesson to lazy David!

    ReplyDelete
  9. Well now, sounds like he needs some trainer pants or more diapers if he has to call you Mommy :-) How long has it been since he has had a good dose of public humiliation en femme?

    Angela

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. maybe a great way to celebrate the new year. I bet he would just love the dance the night away in a cute little black dress or maybe something that you both can wear to match each other

      Angela

      Delete
    2. I'd like to see him dance in his lingerie!

      Delete
    3. Hehe, in that case you should sign him up for a series of feminine pole dancing lessons so he can please you. Could lead to his work out sessions unless you get a pole installed and hire a private pole dance instructor for him

      Angela

      Delete
  10. You should have given him the strap on and made him cleanup his mess with his tongue.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Safety first! I don’t mind the other way round. He gives a REAL GOOD blowjob when he knows that’s the only lube he’s getting.

      Delete
    2. He definitely should be made to do get it wet first, that’s a given. As for the cleanup, I was referring to his spilt “cream sauce.” ;-)

      Delete
    3. Oh (blush!) yes.
      (dirty mind here!)

      Delete
  11. I too punish my husband if He forgets his chores. I don't make thev punishment playful like you. Hevis subject to a hard spanking with my hairbrush or belt and is usually crying in tears and sobbing and sniffling thereafter. I follow this with making him recite the reason for his punishment and an apology. He is not allowed to cum as I don't like to link punishment with pleasure.
    Howeverin the night, I am tender and cuddle him often making him nurse at my breasts as a baby. I coo and caress him, calling him my baby and he call me mommy. He usually falls asleep suckling at my nipples.
    Love
    Hema

    ReplyDelete
  12. Unfair punishment. Mario kart 8 is awesome. 48 tracks, 12 racers and peach looks soooo hot in her new latex jumpsuit. A guys gotta do a little gaming right? It’s not like you gave him an order to clean the kitchen or anything so no rules were broken. No hay problema. Don’t be salty sister. Get with the narrative. Cheeky sub.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. There’s always the Delrin cane to deal with an attitude problem like that.

      Delete
  13. The cock with toothpaste reminds me of the expression "bleubite" or "bite au cirage" (dick polish) in French.
    This adjective (« bleubite ») comes from military jargon. The "blue" is the new kid who is subjected to all sorts of harassment, and by extension, the "blue dick" is the "blue" to whom the dick has been rubbed with shoe polish. As it is very difficult to remove it, the "bizuts" whose pubis was "blue," could be seen for several days in the shower trying to remove it. The color of the shoe polish slowly faded under the savage soaps to try to remove it.
    The "blue dick" is the first phase of integration of "blue". It is the period when, to tame him, he is inflicted corporal punishments. Subsequently, when he is no longer "blue dick" but simply "blue", he will accept with submission imposed chores, remembering his painful period "blue dick".

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. What odd things boys get up to...

      Delete
    2. Oh wait ! Is not that what you did ? ;-)
      But listen to the story of this young man instead:

      I was 16, it was almost a year that I worked in this factory where the majority were female workers from 25 to 55 years. It is necessary to put in the context it was in 1992. In short it was the last day of work before the summer holidays we were in the refectory for a pot, we were 5 men, there were a good twenty women, and before I could realize what was happening, 4 women have me grabbed to lie on my back on a large table, all the others shouted « the cock in the shoe polish » clapping and laughing, I tried to struggle but each held me by the arms and legs. Then 4 others approached and 2 unbuttoned my shirt and pulled up my undershirt to clear the chest, meanwhile the other 2 lowered my pants and underpants to my feet, and there, happy to see that my pubic hair was red, they all came to see me, touching my penis and my testicles because the goal was to get me erected. After which the oldest ones began to brush with application my testicles and penis with black shoe polish and the youngest ones then came to pull the foreskin back and put me their lipstick on the glans.

      Delete
    3. Oh my gosh!!! Did that really happen????

      Delete
    4. Yes !
      He said they made his penis hard, to cover it to the maximum with shoe polish but they were nice because after a good laugh and getting an eyeful, two girls took him to clean it. "Such a shame!" And the worst thing when he got home was that he had to take a break and explain to his mother what had happened
      « I was not traumatized, said the young man, but after the holidays I was still embarrassed by these women who were looking at me with a smirk, especially the youngest ones. »

      Delete
    5. 1992 huh? I would hate to have been their HR manager.

      And why exactly did he have to explain this to his mother, and yet not report it to a supervisor or manager at the factory or the police? Did his mother have some sort of penis inspection policy for when he returned from work? "Mom, I'm home!" "That's nice, now show me your penis dear."

      Delete
    6.  "You of little faith, why did you doubt?"
      (when he returned home, he had to take an other shower, which intrigued his mother to whom he had to explain why)

      Delete
    7. So..............he comes home and takes a shower and his mother asks why, and instead of saying he felt sweaty from work or whatever, he instead decides to tell mom how the ladies at the factory shoe-polished his winkie?

      And I'm not of little faith. I have complete faith that this story is total fiction.

      Delete
    8. I think it’s a wonderful story!

      Delete
    9. I heard that you have been given some French lessons lately.
      An interesting article in french
      « The Practice of Ragging in the Working Classes (France xix-xxth Centuries) »
      https://journals.openedition.org/clio/11616

      Delete
    10. Merci! Looks fascinating. Will read.

      Delete
    11. I read it. A bit too "academic" for my taste!

      Delete
  14. Do you think he might have left the kitchen in a mess on purpose.?
    And btw , have you tried after shave lotion on his testes ,any cheap liquid will do the job.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. No. He knows he should have taken care of it but did not get to it. I’ll try the aftershave!

      Delete
  15. Well Mommy got her point across, a clean kitchen, and got rid of some frustration, but I believe Mommy deserved some licking from her baby boy, before he got to spurt.

    John

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Sometimes I just get satisfaction purely from Domming him. More would be less!

      Delete
  16. ""Do a nice big one, right into the sink," I cajoled him."
    As we say to a child who makes poopy on the potty.
    Big Baby David has a long way to go before he becomes an adult.

    David and his cum fall hard in this episode.

    Thick rubber (yellow) kitchen gloves, the sink and its siphon are not usually associated with the image that a man has of him when he is proudly fucking.
    A man imagines his precious sperm not only as the symbol of his pleasure (and possibly the one he dispenses) but as that of the possession of the woman he penetrates.
    His seed is sometimes also intended to impregnate the woman for a descent, but in any case, it is a noble matter (the woman can thank that sometimes it is given to her to savor).

    Toilets are usually for feces and urine.
    The sink is intended for dirt (dishes or food to clean).
    It would be extremely degrading for a man that his wife forces him to cum only in the sink.

    Fortunately as it is only a game in this episode, it helps to recall what this degrading would be if it were real (as a life sentence would be) and, any anxiety vanished, to savor this slightly disturbing aspect .....

    ReplyDelete
  17. Miss Julie. Get him a Princess Peach outfit. Complete with white satin opera gloves and pink pumps, nude hose. Make him address you as “yes Sir”, “please Sir no more”...
    After he’s dressed and a punishment is looming, let him sit and play the video game as his favourite character for a while as you prepare for his scene. He can shamefully stew over what’s to come in his dreadfully submissive attire.

    ReplyDelete
  18. When I hear that Mommy Voice, I quickly become that naughty little boy doing everything to get out of the spanking that is to come. Do you find that voice adds to the punishment and does he react faster. After a spanking I stand facing the wall, kitchen, front room, spanked bottom on display. If seen by one of hers best friend or worse my mother-in-law my wife will have me explained why I was spanked and who gave the spanking. I say Mommy spanked me for being a naughty little boy and tell them what I did. Something about that Mommy voice gets my attention quickly. Jack

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. All you little boys are the same, it seems.

      Delete
  19. Guess I should take note least clean kitchen and leave door unlock so you can get in if have too and dont have do extra work if i love and enjoy sitting on my white pale ass should know rule by now

    cause if i dont i could get same punishment treatment of same spanking but very hard red sore ass after good spanking from you i be wishing i obey and was sitting comfortably

    ReplyDelete
  20. Frankly Julie and the other women who have commented about having to punish their subs for negligent housekeeping, it is your fault for being lax in your flr training. When I know I am going to be late but my sissy is home ahead of me I send him a message to get into his maid outfit and clean up the kitchen and the rest of the house. She must then send me a photo of herself appropriately dressed. Believe me, the outside light would be on, the door would be unlocked, and she would be waiting for me with a glass of wine. Then, if I wasn't happy with how sissy maid did her chores, she would have to fetch the hairbrush and toothpaste. And of course I would find faults in her performance.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I guess it all ends up with a clean kitchen and a sore subby either way!

      Delete
  21. OMG! I am looking into my kitchen and shuddering as I see basically what you described at the beginning, Miss Julie. I live alone, but still. I am now going to quickly clean and wipe my brow, thankful that you are not here.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. No no no, mitch. Get out the toothpaste, apply as indicated. 10 minutes in the corner hands on head. Comment back here when done.

      Delete
    2. I am back, Miss Julie. The deed is done. My bum hole started burning almost immediately on application; the penis and scrotum not for a minute or so. But, then the toothpaste did its job! It continued to burn for the 10 minutes and a short time after I showered to clean-up. I have no one here to do the hand job bit to help rub the paste in but did so myself. I did not ejaculate. Other orders from you. *pouts* The only thing missing was your assistance and the after-spanking that david got.

      Delete
  22. My Sister has taken an even more maternal role than usual with me in the last couple of months. One night where she was being particularly Dommy, she referred to me as a little boy. I responded by saying how I felt like I was close to calling her Mommy. Her response was a sincere "Awwwwww" with a slight chuckle. I feel like the phrase genuinely warmed her heart. I am interested to see where this dynamic goes.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I never mind being referred to that way by my man.

      Delete
  23. I guess this is where spanking can really help in a relationship... better that the angry wife takes it out on her husband's backside (and other sensitive areas) than spend the evening in a sulk!

    I love to fantasize about having my cock balls and butthole scrubbed with a bristled brush, ever since I was a kid and I saw a cartoon where an angry Dad gave two naughty boy chimps a good scrubbing in the bath with a hard bristled brush!

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Well, your fantasy certainly would have come true had you been david! And yes, very good for a marriage!

      Delete
  24. Oh Julie you are incredible and so creative. I never knew toothpaste could be used in that manner. That truly was a punishment fitting the crime. Wish you would give my wife some lessons.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Consider it done. Get her to read this blog post and your comment. I am guessing she might be getting the toothpaste out after that!

      Delete
  25. You don't need a reason, just spank him

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. True, and sometimes that how it goes. But “reasons” are more fun!

      Delete
  26. I was reminded today that since this is the Season that it is best to wish Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. You have been a godsend, able to open up and be myself, priceless gift. My wonderful wife "Mommy" is standing over me as I write this.
    I'm squirming at the same time, spanked a couple days ago for a bad attitude. I asked if I could wait until I could sit without squirming, you know the answer to that. I'm blessed to have such a wife that knows that husbands can be little boys at times and that being a wife means also be a Mother. You made a comment about the Mommy Voice, I know it well. So enjoy the holidays, my wife is smiling and I was told that my punishment is not over, I really messed up, in my pajamas for the rest of the day, hate that, but I don't want another spanking. Jack

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Thank you, jack. And merry Christmas and best wishes for the New Year to you and your “Mommy” as well!

      Delete
  27. Had a similar one from my wife, but she is not that patient to make all these preprations.
    She pulled me by the ear, sat on kitchen armless chair, bared my ass, grabed the chili sauce bottle and dripped a few drops inside my bum hole. Left me suffering for 5 minute, them took off her sandal and spanked me to years, then added more chili sauce and put me in the corner for 15 minutes

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. New meaning to the "ring of fire"!

      Delete
    2. This is a kitchen spanking, she should have spanked with a wooden spoon or cutting board if available, though I don't deny footwear is generic and can be used any where same as hand spanking.

      Delete
  28. Toothpaste? Never imagined using that. Tried Sensodyne but found Colgate was much more effective. Thanks for the household tip. Merry Christmas.

    ReplyDelete
  29. I really like the “mommy” incest play aspect at the end of this scene. Maybe next time you play, mummy catches him in the act of playing with his little willie or mummy notices dirty semen stains on his pyjamas, towels, tissues or whatever he uses to jerk off. Mummy’s worried that her little boy is turning into an out of control semen spurter! He needs to be taught self control all over again and he gets more spankings and some hot sauce corner time. Mummy’s got better things to do they clean up his filthy semen stains!

    But desperate times call for desperate measures and his spurting behaviour has become so very bad that it’s time for mommy to give him a sex education lesson so he learns what his little willie is really for. Mummy shows him how one day when he’s a big boy his girlfriend will get his pee wee hard. But when he’s hard he can’t spurt when he likes or just stick his pee wee in his girlfriend. Oh no. He has to get his girlfriend ready first and so he has a little practice at getting mummy’s vagina all nice and wet while she smothers him so he can’t breathe. Then when he’s finally got her ready (such a slow learner) mummy helps her little boy slowly put his pee wee inside her. Can he remember how soft and warm mummy’s vagina feels? He used to live in there before he was a baby. Such pleasant memories! Then as mummy goes on to fuck his brains out for her pleasure (no spurting until mummy says) there’s lots of opportunities for him to “drink your mummy’s milk” or “your daddy’s cock filled mummy so much better” or nasty “fuck your own mummy’s cunt” dirty talk. When he finally spurts he has to clean up after his lesson like all good little boys. Fun? Mr D

    ReplyDelete
  30. My wife punishes me for misdeeds, though she does not make any preprations, she just spanks with whatever handy, So mostly her slippers and sandals, also hair brush, wooden spoon, bath brush.

    ReplyDelete
  31. More mature the woman, learned not to say older, the experience of a spanking brings new meaning. The woman I'm seeing, ten years older, spanks, but nothing sexual, we have a great sex life, but spankings are for correcting bad habits, attitude. She has no qualm spanking anyplace, if I wish not to spanked, I should have thought twice or more prior to. I have stood pants and underpants around my ankles waiting to go over her lap, have been seen like this when someone comes over and I must not move. She will either spank me in front of that person or after the person leaves. Oh I will have an erection, no doubt, learned that mature women enjoy seeing but the spanking is the focus. Don't ever get caught masturbating, never, talk about a spanking or two. We like to camp and she was not into sex for some reason or another, I said I was going for a walk, I found a place thought I was save and drop my pants and underpants and began enjoying myself. I then heard her voice, turned, still stroking and she stood there. Sorry I said and turned and cumed and went to pull up my clothing. She said off with them and she took them and back to our campsite. Oh she did spank me, really hard, long spanking, I had to be heard for miles. When she finally stopped, told me to stand, hold my pee pee and best not talk or move from that position. I was praying hard that no one will see me, then a younger woman walked by, smiled, thought someone was getting a spanking. Oh and so that is why, my boyfriend has learned that same lesson. She walked away. When we got back to our place, unpacked everything, I was told to meet her in the bathroom and best be naked. I did and she said sit on the toilet and doing so, show me and now, looking at her I knew and so masturbated and when finished, she said that will be the last time you do this disgusting thing young man, and in the bathroom she gave me a spanking, a bath, and a good hour facing the wall in the front room. Will not masturbate again, she will know, and I'm spanked for other things, masturbating is the worse spankings I have ever gotten.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Somehow i suspect that you will not be able to resist...

      Delete
  32. Rule 1 if your going to get a spanking, never resist, talk back, it will be worse, trust me. Don't try to understand the female who holds the instrument that is going to warm your bottom. I have stood, naked, erect, waiting for a spanking. I have relieved myself of my erection, worse of all, my wife will spank no matter where. Hotels the worse, the walls are thin, squirming in the restaurant is not a good thing. So do as told, it will not be worse but will be a sound spanking.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I shall have to limit you from now on, anonymous, to one comment per post! And please make up a name and sign your posts with it so i know it is you.

      Delete
  33. The picture of the penis, erect my wife will either have me masturbate for her or make me stand naked, erect and scold me and then make me wait for the spanking. The spanking quickly takes care of the erection, but hurts like hell.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I do love hearing your thoughts, but from now on please sign, and only one nice comment per post!

      Delete
  34. Good one Julie, did you slap his face before pulling his ear?

    ReplyDelete
  35. I had a similar situation with my wife. She started with a face slap then put me OTK after baring my ass, took off her sandal and spanked me really hard.
    A month after, I did a similar bad thing, this time she was very angry, she took off her sandal and slapped my face with it several times, them bared my feet and tied them with box tape, then got a stiff cartoon of a finished cling film roll and gave me bastinado on my feet, she then pulled a cord and used it on my feet. My screams were very loud out of pain but she just tied me up with the box tape roll, switched on the tv to hide the noise and did not stop till my feet started bleeding.

    ReplyDelete