Husband Reminded to Obey

The tables are turned and we are entering our week of my husband being subservient to me and getting spanked when he's not. He has not misbehaved yet, but he was given a stern talking to and was spanked to remind him to obey.

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As I described previously in Paying the Price for Disrespecting my Husband and Belt Whipped just for Watching my Show, in order to increase our "true-to-life" spanking frequency we decided to first spend a week with me being completely respectful to him and getting spanked when I wasn't. I was spanked across his knee on the second day for telling him to make his own damned breakfast; and was also spanked for watching another episode of my show when I said I wouldn't. That seems to be my limit for a week, and I was good as gold the rest of the time, including in the bedroom where he very much had his way with me in every which way imaginable (yes, even that... blush!).

This week we turned the tables, and now it is my husband's turn. The "respect/disrespect" thing seems to work well for a husband on top, wife on the bottom. But it does not seem to fit the switch. A man being respectful to his wife has connotations of manly gallantry and still man in charge. I thought it better to dispense with the pretense and make it his job to obey me. That seems to fit so much more nicely.

So at the point we declared the switch I started out by reading him the riot act. I sat regally in the center of the sofa and called him over to face me.

I did not have a hairbrush in my lap. I had a wooden spatula from the kitchen.

"Take your pants and underpants down and put your hands at your sides," I told him. He did so and stood there naked below the waist in front of me with a half-chub going.

"For the next week, young man, I expect you to obey me, and to obey me completely. You've had it pretty good this past week, with me doing everything for you. Well this week you'll be the one doing all the chores. You will prepare all the meals and do all the cleanup afterwards. Healthy meals, not just ordering out every night. You will get rid of all those cardboard boxes stacked up. You will collect up all the tools around the house and organize them on your workbench. You will replace that light fixture in the basement. Am I understood?"

"Yes Ma'am."

I noticed that as I talked to him like that, his erection grew.

"I want the boxes gone tomorrow, the tools arranged by next day, and the light fixture replaced before Friday."

"Yes Ma'am."

"Before Friday. Not on Friday."

"Yes Ma'am."

"If these chores are not done to my satisfaction, you'll be spanked. If you're late for any of them... well let's just say you won't want to be late."

"Yes Ma'am."

"Any backtalk, any lip, any eye rolling, young man, and you'll be punished."

"Yes Ma'am." 

"You will not pleasure yourself and you will not be allowed to orgasm for the entire week. You will service me sexually, including being my little bitch for the strap-on. Understood?"

"Ohhh... Yes Ma'am."

"We'll start with a spanking to remind you what will happen if you fail to obey me or fail to satisfy me in any way. Get over my knee."

David draped himself across my knee. His pants and underpants were at his ankles already. I pushed his T-shirt to well up above his waist. I put him into the lock down position, passing my right leg across the backs of both of his, jackknifing him across my left knee and began his spanking.

He started yelping from the first. I meant to start as I went on, both during this spanking, and to set the tone for what was to come. I was determined this spanking would not at all be "fun" for him. I wanted him to both crave and dread another spanking during the next week. I also wanted to keep his balls full to enhance his craving.

I really laid into him, making sure his bottom was dark red with white in the centers.

My husband was not as well behaved during his spanking as the husband in the above gif. After a while he was bucking and trying to kick his legs and even reach his hand behind. I put a stop to that quickly with an arm lock.

Ladies, wrestling a large man into this position is one thing, but if your man allows himself to be put into this position, you are completely in the driver's seat. I finished his spanking in no uncertain terms with repeated hard strokes to alternating cheeks of his bottom. Before I was done, he was reduced to begging and pleading with me, like one imagines a six-year-old girl might behave, not a grown man.

I stood him up and he immediately put his hands behind to rub. I sentenced him to a half an hour with his nose in the corner, spanked butt on display. He tried to take his pants off but I told them to keep them on and to shuffle to the corner with them around his ankles.

As he shuffled over I told him that to remind him of his place, he was to be panty-trained for the entire week, a fresh pair every morning. Hand washed and line dried.

He performed his corner time for his full half hour, showing off the unmistakable evidence of a strict wife firmly taking charge.

Afterwards, I took him upstairs and showed him who was in charge in the bedroom as well. He had to suck and receive very strict anal intercourse from my strap-on before I allowed him the privilege of having his face sat on with his tongue licking my asshole while I got myself off with my Hitachi.

I hope I won't have to spank him again this week... ;-)