Contract Signed!

It's done! I'm committed (or at least, ought to be committed!). Our Domestic Discipline Contract is fully signed and in effect.

It gives my husband David "spanking rights" over me when I transgress, as defined in the Contract. Signing occurred ahead of schedule on Wednesday, April 15. I made a ceremony of it. I cooked David a nice meal, and we shared a half bottle of red wine. I had previously prepared our living room with soft lighting and four candles on the coffee table around a printed copy of the Contract opened to the signature page. I surprised David by appearing for dinner completely nude. I served him, ate with him, and cleared, completely nude. He said that he "enjoyed the new me" ;-)

Afterwards we went hand-in-hand to the living room to sign. I lit the candles as he sat on the couch facing the coffee table. I knelt (still naked of course) on the other side of the coffee table. We each put our signatures to the contract and then we kissed.

David suggested that, without objection, today could be our first "Maintenance Session". Hells yes!

I'll describe the rest of the evening now. Forgive me if I don't recall the dialog exactly. I'll fill in blanks where I don't 100% remember, but this was the gist of it for sure.

He took my hand and he led me up to our bedroom. He sat on the side of the bed and he pulled me across his knee. He then gave me a pretty decent hand spanking that had my cheeks hot and rosy. This was my first spanking as an official "spanked wife", and it melted me! It was a step-level up in sexual excitement, me being in that state.

With every stroke I felt as if he owned me more and more. I was thinking that I would be subject to, actually subject to, discipline like this whenever he felt I had transgressed. I felt relaxed and happy, despite my increasingly sore bum.

Once he was done he let me up and had me sit on his lap. He hugged and kissed me and told me he loved me. I did the same. I told him I loved him very much and thanked him for doing this thing for me, for helping me to be a better woman.

He then put me on the floor at his feet, kneeling. He looked me in the eyes and asked if I had any feedback for him so far.

"No Sir. Everything is perfect Sir," I said. He chuckled at me. "And I don't suppose any Transgressions I missed from the living room up to the bedroom?". "No Sir," I said.

"Well then, I believe it's on to the Maintenance Spanking, if I recall our Contract?" he stated.

"Oh Yes Sir!" I replied.

I thought that it was very sweet that he was following the protocol exactly as I had laid it out, even if it was silly given our DD was all of 1 minute old when he declared a Maintenance Session. It showed a certain commitment which was very lovable at that moment.

The "Maintenance Spanking" is, and I quote from the Contract (VI.9),

"This Maintenance Spanking will be a spanking, but may include sensual stroking, digital clitoral stimulation, digital anal/vaginal penetration, and breast and nipple stimulation."

Oh boy!

I crawled back across his lap. He stroked and kneaded my bottom. He gave me sharp slaps. He massaged my ass into the crack, pushing his finger down towards my pussy. Oh my goodness. I was ready! So ready.

He made me spread my legs. He gave me light slaps to the insides of my thighs, going higher and higher. He touched my pussy with his fingers which sent an electric jolt through me. He gave me a light finger fucking.

He reached with his other hand and cupped my breast, kneading my tits and twisting and pulling my nipples. My nipples became rock hard and stuck out. It hurt, but it hurt so good.

He took his pussy hand away and started spanking my ass. He stopped and he fucked my vagina with his thumb, and then he took his thumb out and stuck it into my butthole while continuing to fuck my pussy with his other fingers. Oh no... not my bum... He reached my clit and stroked there. He took his hand out and spanked me some more.

He stood me up and walked me over to the corner. He whispered in my ear, "you stay there for a few minutes. You may touch yourself, but not too much." He meant, "don't cum".

My ass was hot, my vagina tingled wetly, and my breasts felt mauled. I grabbed my own breast with one hand and dove my other down to my pussy, where I continued stroking myself. I was soppy wet inside. Normally, I imagined, touching yourself while doing cornertime would earn you a serious spanking. But there was a specific exception for Maintenance (VI.10):

"Julie will be given corner time for sexual self-reflection as determined by David.  Unique to this corner time, Julie is allowed to touch her vagina, breasts, buttocks and anal area, but may not climax."

I took my hand out of my vagina and let it go behind me and stuck my middle finger deeply into my ass. Ohhhh! I moved the hand from my breast down to my vagina and started stroking my kitty. I pushed two fingers up into my cunt and fucked myself from in front and behind.

I couldn't see him, but I knew David was watching. He was watching his wife fucking her own ass and pussy at the same time, and writhing on the spot like a total whore. I was ass fucking myself with my finger, while my husband watched!!!

I was feeling very close to cumming, so I removed my hands and brought them both up to my breasts and played with them. I then put my hands down to my sides and just stood, electric with the sensations still coursing through me.

"Go lie on the bed," David said to me, and "masturbate while I watch."

"Yes Sir," I said breathlessly.

I dove onto the bed and began fingering my pussy.

me

I thought of David spanking me for being naughty. I turned over and continued fingering myself with one hand while giving myself spanks from the other. I said aloud, "I'm sorry Sir! Please! I won't do it again! Please..." I stuck the middle finger of my spanking hand deep up into my asshole. I think I said, "not like this, not like this" as I fucked my own ass and rubbed my clit hard. Then I came.

David had not said a word the whole time, though I felt his eyes acutely on me. I had completely humbled myself, OMG!

"I don't think you need to tell me what you were thinking of," he said to me.

"I was thinking of YOU, Sir," I told him. "And of you putting your finger in my butt while I was over your knee in front of a roomful of people..."

"Go on and kneel on the floor," said David. I got off the bed on shaky feet and did so.

 

I felt ashamed that I had fingered myself so wantonly and so thoroughly as he had watched. And after all the spanking, that I had spanked myself even more during masturbation, imagining it was my husband spanking me, and then sticking a finger, up my ass, and finger fucking me while everybody watched.

He sat in front of me, took my hands again, and I looked up into his eyes and said, "Thank you, Sir, for being here for me. I'm recommitting to fulfilling all my duties and obligations under our Contract, including giving you good blow jobs and scening the fuck out of you."

"Ah ah! Unladylike language. But I'm letting that pass given the context," he said.

"Thank you, Sir. I can say 'fuck' when we fuck, though, right?" I confirmed.

"Are you deliberately being a brat?" he asked.

"Never, Sir," I said, mock serious.

"Well that's good," he said. "Are you ready for your final spanking of the session?"

"Ooooh... I'm rethinking THAT part of the Contract," I said. I was joking. A bit.

"Well, we can talk about it in 6 months, I suppose," he said. Hoisted by my own petard.

"Yes, Sir," I said, resignedly.

He had me stand and crawl back over his knees.

"Are you ready?" he asked me.

"Yes, Sir," I said, with resignation.

OUCH! He slapped hard! And then again and again and again.

It was a real spanking, what the fuck!?! I probably got about 50 or so. Yikes!

"I just wanted to remind you what will happen if you're naughty," he said by way of explanation.

"Yes, Sir! Thank you Sir!" I said. There was nothing else to say!

He took me off his knees, lay on the bed, and I lay beside him.

"You're a beautiful person, and sexy has hell," he told me.

BEAM!

"You're beautiful and sexy too," I told him.

"I love you, baby," he told me.

"I love you Daddy," I said back to him. I do sometimes call him Daddy when I'm feeling in that kind of mood. "Daddy?" I asked.

"Yes?"

"May I practice my blow jobs on you, please?" I asked.

"You certainly may," he answered.

I took off all his clothes, and then crawled down to his feet, and crawled back up beside his legs like a naked little kitty. I took his cock in my hand. My husband has a big beautiful cock. I looked up into his eyes, and then I dove down onto his penis.

I had done a bit of research. I tried to make it extra salivaee, and I used my hands a lot in addition to my mouth. I varied stuff up. I involved his balls. I kissed and I licked. He seemed to be really liking it. Before too long he pushed me away, not 'cause he wasn't liking it, 'cause he was liking it too much! Ha!

"How was that?" I asked him, feeling "cocky".

"Big improvements," he said, "I see you've already put some work into it."

"Was it as good as Sue's?" I asked him. My sister had blown him once. Without my permission, as "payback" for me pushing her beyond her comfort zone once. She thought she'd tromp right over mine.

"Sue's is still better," said David, teasing me, "but I've seen her pussy now, and yours is much prettier and I'm sure much nicer to fuck."

He put me onto my back, stuffed a pillow under my hips, spread my legs, and shoved his hard cock deep into my cunt. He gave me a very decent fucking! David's "staying power" has been improving with age.

As he was fucking me, he said things like, "you going to get spanked when you've been a naughty girl?"

"Yes Sir!"

"Right across my knee, bare naked, spanked until you're rosy red? Put into the corner with your bare bum showing, like a naughty little girl? Where everyone can see you and know you've been spanked?"

"Oh Yes Sir! Please Sir!"

"You're a spanked wife now, aren't you? And everybody's going to know it. You'd better not misbehave, you little tramp. Don't think I'll take it easy on you."

He called me a "little tramp!" ;-)

"I won't... misbehave... Sir!" I promised him.

He did those noise things and thrust deep into me (ouch!) and came deep inside of me, spasming his cock in my pussy. He rolled off me and gathered me into his arms. "That was the most amazing sex I have ever had," he told me.

"Spanked wife sex?" I asked.

"Spanked wife sex," he agreed.