spoiled brat husband

Lost Super Bowl Bet

"But honey, I was not serious about that bet.  Yes I bet you a good hard hairbrush spanking that my team would win, but I wasn't really serious about that," I said after the game had ended and my team had lost, and to make it worse, they hadn't even made a good showing.
         After the game was over my friends had gathered up the beers that had not opened and had left.  Everyone was depressed that the local team had lost and everyone had lost a lot of money to the bookies.  Our team had been heavily favored in the odds and thus had to not only win but also beat the point scale as well,.  Well the point scale wasn't going to be a factor as they had lost by 14 points outright.  the bookies had made a fortune.  I was the only one that had not made a bet and the others were all telling me how lucky I was.  I just said that I sure was but I was not jumping for joy, for I knew about the bet I had made with my wife.  We had made similar bets before and I had always won so she had paid heavily in the past with a nice long lap dance over my lap.   Of course she did like the after reaction in bed that we had after a good spanking was given by me to her, Being a smart guy I only made bets about spanking when I was absolutely positive that I was going to win.   This was one of them.  All of the other bets though had been just a nice hand spanking which my wife liked any how and was always a turn on to her.  In the past I had told her that I would like to sometime give her a real spanking with a hairbrush but she had nixed it over and over again. We had experiments some with spankings for imaginary things while playing fun fantasy games like the naughty school girl and her strict teacher and the sales girl and her boss.  I loved them.  spanking her lovely bottom was enjoyable to watch, spank and then kiss and make better.  She had gone out with the girls to get away from the game and the guy talk that would be going on during it. so while I was picking up the empties and getting rid of the uneaten chips, I had time to think about this.  I decided that her spanking me would not be a good thing.  I started to think up good reasons why we should not do it.  Some how, seeing as in actuality she is a feminist, I knew that just saying women should not spank men.  it is the mans duty to enforce the rules,  Girls should not spank a man, they all seemed lame.  I decided if i put on a good act about how i really only made the bet for fun and would not have spanked her if I had won with a very distressed look on my face while saying it would have the best chance of working.  she always was a sucker for a sad face and an upset look.   I heard the car drive into the driveway so I thru
the dishes into the dish washer, thru in a soap packet and turned it on.
          My bride came in the side door and came into the kitchen.  "How did it go.  The super bowl party that is.  Did you all have fun and did the beer and snacks last ?" she asked.  I said,  "we had plenty,  I just finished picking up and putting on the dishwasher, I knew you wouldn't want to come home to a mess."  Wow, that was unexpected and so thoughtful of you,  so how did the game go", she asked?  Not very well,  they didn't play very well tonight, when the game was over the guys got up and left me the mess to clean up.  I have been working hard ever since."  "Yes," she said, But who won"?  I told her, "Well like I said, they didn't play very well and they ended up losing.  it wasn't a bad game but they lost.  It was close, I lied."
"Whew", my bride said, I was worried I was going to get that hairbush spanking, so I am happy I am not going to get one but I am sorry for you that they lost.  I know how hard you root for the home team".  "Yes,
i am upset by the loss but i will survive it.  its not the first big game that they lost."
         I quickly changed the the subject, "So did you girls go out to eat"?   "Yes, we went to a local grill and had supper.  it was quite good. we all had a real great time.  Do you know how good that game looked on the giant screen they had.,  it was almost like being at the field except of course it was warm and comfortable in there with plenty of complimentary snacks.  I guess we must have watched a different version of the game than you just described,  they really sucked.  the other team walked all over them.  the color announcers  said it was the worst game they ever saw your team play, now really, Are you telling me a fib about the game? she asked.  I looked at her and blushed,  I swallowed and started sweat. You know of course that when you are about to get a very hard spanking you should not tell lies to the woman that is going to give it to you, don't you,". she asked?  So I tried what i had rehearsed.  "Ah, honey,  I just made that bet for fun, I really wasn't going to spank you,  it was just a fun bet", I almost begged.  I am glad that it worked as it led to you and the girls going and watching the game.  you had fun didn't you?  "Well that is lie number two that you have told me, no actually three.  First off, when you first started making these spanking bets with me, I begged to be let off but you only told me a bet is a bet and then you spanked me, The next time I did the same and you spanked me again.  Do you see the pattern that is developing,  you had no idea of not giving me a hard hairbush spanking if you had won this bet and during the first half of the game I was very nervous knowing that I was probably going to get that spanking.  When the other team pulled ahead I finally relaxed and started to enjoy the game and as the game went on I was getting happier and happier.  The girls noticed and asked what was up.  Well I was in such a good mood I told them about the bet and how much I am going to enjoy smacking you bottom with that hairbrush that you bought just for that purpose."  "You told them!  I don;t believe you did that.,  how will I ever live this down?" I spluttered.  "Why did you tell them.  They will tell their husbands and I will be a laughing stalk.  Oh no,  No  this can not get any worse than this," I said. When I was telling them they told me that their husbands had told them that we were into kinky sex and that you said that you spanked me when ever you feel like it.  I guess the husbands didn't hear that from you, Huh?" She steamed at me.  I just started to answer and she put her hands on her hips and said, " go ahead and tell me another lie.  this spanking you are going to get is turning into a very long hard spanking for telling lies as well.  well?"  I told her, "I may have mentioned it at some point in the past when we were having a few drinks on the week end,  but I didn't think that it would embarrass you."  "Well it did and right now I want you to go get that hairbrush and bring it to me right here in the kitchen., Now..right now, go or you will get more after it would have been done.  Go get it and bring it here,  you have 2 minutes." she was really angry when she told me.  I decided I had better go get it  i was not going to get out of this.  I hurried up stairs.  opened the dresser drawer and took out the new brush.,  I looked at it.  Well this won't be to bad.  just a little peice of wood and bristles, I have seen a lot of paddles that were much bigger.  As I was coming down the stairs I heard her counting 20 seconds left.  I rushed back to the kitchen just as she said ten seconds.  She said that finally I had done something right.  She pulled out a kitchen chair and seated herself, took the hairbrush from me and patted her hand with it.  "All right, it is time for your spanking. remove your clothes while I watch you".  I slowly did as she said.  to argue or beg anymore would probably just make things worse.  I took off my shoes and then my pants and shirt.  She crossed her legs,  she was enjoying watching me suffer,  iI started pulling down my underwear and she stood and came closer.  "Well now, what is this", she said, looking as my arousal started to rise.  I blushed,  She added, I think you are enjoying this in a perverted sort of way".  I hung my head as she sat down again.  "Continue", she said .  I removed my tea shirt and socks and now stood completely naked before her.  she looked again and I was standing hard and pointing right up at her face.  She leaned forward and tapped it with the brush.  I almost spurted i was so excited.  she pointed to her right side and told me to stand there.  i had a lovely view of her lap and body sitting there,  she stood again and said i am not going to have you ruin my skirt so she pulled her skirt and slip up and then reseated her self and with a quick tug on my erection i fell over her lap.  she adjusted me so my erection was resting on her right thigh and with that she gripped me hard by my waist and then she started telling me about how disappointed she was that i was trying to talk her out of the spanking that I knew I had coming,  she asked if I was sorry I had done that.  I was in no position to argue so I just told her I was sorry.  she raised the brush. I heard a very loud sound and immediately felt a very large sting on my left buttocks.  I yelled ouch.  She laughed and told me that was just the first . this was going to be a long spanking to make up for trying to talk her out of spanking me.  then they started to fall.  I was shocked at how much this hurt.  she moved the brush so the smack always overlapped the previous and up and down the entire buttocks.  I was wiggeling and bouncing on her lap.  suddenly the impossible happened ,  I started rubbing on her thigh and then I exploded,  she started spanking harder and faster as I came.  I was in the throws of orgasm and the pain of spanking at the same time.  the orgasm passed but the spanking continued. she then gave me about fifty very hard spanks about two a second,  I was screaming and begging. When they were finished she stopped and rubbed my backside some.  I started to relax.  Well now we have three lies to make amends for,  with that she started the brush spanking again, this time though they were all right where the buttocks and the thighs meet.  it was like a new spanking was starting all over again.  I was screaming and begging.  after a few minutes she said that takes care of the first two lies.  now for the other one. she started again and I was really thinking that this would never end.  I was to tired to even wiggle anymore.   I  just laid there and the tears began to flow. I sobbed and finally she stopped. she reached over and set the brush on the table.  she commented about how red , white and blue my bottom was.   She said that she felt very patriotic,  then she began to rub my bottom,  a nice light massage . and then some little circle motions,.  I could no believe it but my arousal started to rise against her thighs again.  "I do not believe it" , she said as she felt it pushing against her . she said I was a real naughty boy and that she should spank me again,  I paniced,  started crying and begging again.  "Please  don't".  my arousal though did not agree with me.  All right get up she told me. get the lotion in the cabinet by the sink.  I did.  ok over again.  this time she let my arousal hang between her legs and she rubbed in the lotion into my poor sore bottom.  I stood again and I was still aroused so she stood and removed her clothes in a hurry and we had sex right on the kitchen table.  iI was fantastic. after she said that it appeared that spanking turned me on even more than she got turned on when I spanked her.  I had to admit that it was incredible.  We decided to stop with the bets and to experiment more with the spanking games. Now it seems I get far more than she does and that I really love the feeling of the embarrassment of stripping for a spanking and then the arousal and pain.

well I don't usually write a story that leads to sex but this one seemed to just flow into it.  hope you liked it.  please feel free to leave comments.

office boy spanked

I wrote a story to go with this but I did not like it when I finished it so I deleted the story part and went with the short expanation about what it is.. soon I hope to be inspired  and will rewrite it.  I guess it is like writers cramp.  any how, enjoy the drawing.

Old English Massage and Lap Dance

                                        Old English Massage and Lap Dance

        I was nineteen years old and away from home at a nice college in a large city in the north east United States.  It was a real nice college and I was living in a dormitory that was very close to public transportation, the subway was cheap and a fast easy way to get around the city.
         I was not experienced as through out high school I always had a job that kept me busy nights and Saturdays.  The money was nice but I didn't have time for a real social life.  My room mate introduced me to  a newspaper that had a large massage and personal advertisement section.  He said," if you want cheap, easy sex with no commitment call a number and make an appointment,.  Most of the ladies give a student discount also."
         Well, here I was nineteen years old and never had any sex with the opposite sex before and I decided the time had come.  I figured a nice quick sex alternative to intercourse would be the way to go.  the first ad that I read said a nice young lady that was very "handy"  and that satisfaction was assured.  I called her and she said that yes, she gave a student discount.  Her discount fee was 50 dollars for a half hour session.  I scheduled an appointment for  one hour from now and she gave me her address.  Only two blocks to her apartment building.  I waited around out side and as the time approached I was getting nervous.  I told my self , you really have to do this. you are too old to not have ever had a sex encounter with a young lady.  Finally the time had arrived.  I walked up the steps and pushed the door bell for room 205.  a female voice answered my ring on the intercom and asked what I wanted.  I said, " I made an appointment and I am here. My name is Tom. "  "Oh, all right, come in, go one flight up, room 205 is at the head of the stairs.  The door buzzed and I opened it and went up the stairs.  As I was climbing the stairs I realized that the voice on the intercom did not sound like the lady I had talked to on the phone. I knocked lightly on the door and it opened almost immediately.   The woman that opened it was very attractive.  Mid to late thirties dressed in a very nice looking blue dress that reminded me of a sailors out fit.  She told me that her daughter was complaining about being very sore and that was was not feeling well right now.  She had just put her to bed.  She asked me what the ad had said and I told her.  Her eyes rolled when I said Handy  and then I told her satisfaction was guaranteed..  Well I don't do that myself but I will say that I give the best old English Massage and a great lap dance is a sure thing.  A massage and a lap dance sounds really good I said.  She opened the door beside me and told me to go in, remove all of my clothes and put them on the bed.  I will be in in just a minute. As i started in she opened the other door and i heard a couple of loud sobs.  wow, I said.  she sure sounds like she is hurting..  I removed my clothes, placed them neatly on the bed a stood there feeling quite silly .  The door opened and as the lady came back in I turned and faced the bed.   Thinking of being naked with this woman had gotten me turned on and I was embarrassed.  She went to the dresser and set down something that she had carried when she came in.  It clunked as she put it down. then I heard her pull out the chair that was there.. "Oh yes, get the fee and give it to me.  Get the business out of the way before the fun.".  She took the money and put it in the drawer.  She told me to come and stand in front of her as she sat down on the chair she had turned to face the bed..  I still was looking at the bed.  "Enough of this shy act your putting on,  turn and face me," she ordered.   When I saw her it took my breath away.  That dress she was wearing looked very tight and sexy.  Her hips  were fantastic and her legs even better. she was a very beautiful lady.  Then I noticed the old black hairbrush that she had in her hand.   "Ah....what is that for," I asked starting to get very frightened.  That was the same type of brush that my mom had used on me until I was seventeen years old and I still remembered how much it stung and hurt.
          You kids go away to college and the next thing you know, the girls are having sex for money and the boys are paying them for it.l  You both ought to be arrested  I should call  the police right now and have themn take you both in.  How old are you, anyways," she asked.  When she said arrested, and kids away,k paying for sex, i suddenly found the floor very interesting .  Then I heard it.  the slow slapping of that hairbrush on the palm of her hand,, "I dropped in on my daughter and found the she is supplementing her income giving hand jobs to students for money,  that makes her a prostitute and you are taking advantage of her, that makes you a john.  I had just finished spanking her when you rang the bell and after listening to you tell me what her ad said, I will probably give her more after you leave, but  right now you are going to get the spanking of your life," she told me.  "NNNNNNNNo,, please,  I have never been spanked in my life," I lied.  She grabbed me and hauled me across her lap, moved me around a little until she was happy with my position.  my arousal was now  laying on the fabric of her dress, my legs were not touching the floor and my arms reached to the floor to help support me.  She spoke , casually I thought for what was about to happen,. "I promised you and Old English Massage, well this hairbrush is well over a hundred years old and it is English.  It is going to do a nice hot massage on your bottom and thighs and the naked lap dance will be you reacting to the brush while across my lap.  When you leave you will be a very well spanked, naughty little boy...."  With that I felt her move a little and then there was a very loud noise, followed by a searing pain .  it felt like a hundred bee's had just stung my bottom all at once ia a small area. I yelled  "Ouch" then another noise and sting. I yelled  "Ouch, please Ma'am,  that hurts so much,  please no more."  Ha" she said," I haven't even started yet"  My arousal had decided that it did not want to stay around and had withdrawn from the scene.

the smacks started falling at about one a second.  I was kicking my feet and begging her in what sounded like a little boy's voice.   Yelling and begging,  I could not believe that this was hurting as much as it was.  My pleas did no good.,  she continued smacking my bottom and upper thighs for what seemed like an hour.  Then she started rubbing my bottom with the brush. I was crying and sobbing,  hardly able to breath from the crying effort.  She said, " well that is a good start" and with that she started an extra hard attack on the place where by bottom meets my thighs and also spanking lower on the thighs where the brush had not visited before.  It was awful.  It was like a new spanking had begun and the pain came to the same level as the original spanking in such a short time.  She stopped again and rubbed my bottom with the brush again.  She asked if I thought that i had, had enough while I lay limp across her lap. I said Yes, Ma'am,  please don't spank me any more.  Well I think one more round ought to do it," and the brush started on my bottom again,  I was so worn out I couldn't do anything but sob, she continued on my thighs as well.  The spanking stopped again, I could not even beg for her to please stop spanking me.  "Well," she said, "Only fifteen minutes have gone by since we started this Old English Massage.I guess I will have to spank yuou again so that you get your money's worth".  I found my voice though it still sounded like a little boy,  "Please Ma'am,  no more  I am so sore,  please ,  PLEASE," I begged.  "Well I guess I could stand you in the corner for 15 minutes or so," she scolded.  With that she stood me up, took me by the ear and marched me to the other room, tapping her thigh with that hairbrush the whole way,
            We entered the room.  On the bed was a very cute naked girl that had a very red bottom and upper thighs.  I was steered to a handy corner and told to press my nose into it or I would get a return trip over her lap.  She pulled up a chair and sat down. called the girl to her.  She started to plead that she had been spanked enough and that she had learned her lesson,  Her mom cut her off.  "Over right now," she said and the girl got up and laid herself over her mom's knee.   She was starting to cry while just getting in to position,
I quickly peeked over my shoulder to see her laying there looking so afraid and misserable.  Her mom caught me  and told me. " All right , when i finish witrh my daughter you will come across for one more round yourself..  i stuck my nose hard in the corner again  and I started to sob as well.  the spaning was very hard and the girl begged and screamed until she could not scream any more.  the spanking ended with a long, very hard series that apparently covered the whole spanked area one more time..  with that  Her mom said. " all right you two change places and be very quick about it.  she ran to the corner as I hurried to  her mom. I didn;t want to disobey her again.  the girl ouched as she pushed her nose in the corner so hard she actually bumped it.  I lid into position across her moms' lap.  she gripped me firmly the the spanking started all over agian , only the pain was worse than before.  I started lap dancing again and an amazing thing happened.   I was in so much pain, I could not believe it but my arousal game back   My lap dancing was causing me to slide on and off of her thighs. she realized what was happening and she stopped and stood me up.  She said,  "not on my lap you don't."  She stood and started spanking me again and as I tried to avoid the spanks she followed me continuing to spank me. We were walking in a small circle.  I was yelling and crying and my arousal was bending over backwards I was so aroused.  Then I  started spurting.  She spanked harder.  my knees buckled and I fell down on the floor.  She spanked me aopbut 10 more real hard ones and then it was over.  i was wasted.  I was firghtened,  nothing like that had ever happened to me before.  I was embarrassed by it, but I was thinking, "wow, that was really weird but wow again, it was really exciting.  Her daughter was standing wide eyed and naked looking at me breathing hard on the floor.  of course my arousal had gone away again but I was really confused and looked at her mom.  She was looking at me an breathing hard herself.  "Well," she said., " I wasn't expecting that to happen. usually a spanking gets rid of the arousal after a few smacks and then it is just punishment.  but somehow you got aroused again as the last part of your spanking really hit the heavy pain area.  Luckily I felt it and was able to get you off of my lap before you climaxed.  I have heard of this happening but this was not the first I have seen it.  She looked at her daughter and told her if you want to raise some extra money  take up spanking naughty boys. The rates are higher and spanking is perfectly legal as long as sex is not the object of it.  I learned about it when I was a sorority girl and I was chosen to spank all the new fraternity pledges. They all started aroused but after  a few swats it went away.  Some however, the same thing happened.  That is how I met your father," she said to her daughter.  I was getting more and more embarrassed as this conversation went on.  Apparently her daughter was becoming interested when her mom said it was a good way to earn some extra money.  At that point  I was told to go get my clothes and come back to the room we were in.   I did so.  I walked in and mom and daughter were embraced and  the daughter was saying that she was sorry and would not do any more hand jobs to make money.  She did say though that spanking seemed like it might be something she would persue.  I was standing there naked with my clothes in my hand.  Her mom noticed me and looked at me below my navel.  "See", she said, this poor boy is already aroused again.  Was it from all this spanking talk?
Do you think you would like to be spanked by my daughter.  She got alot of experience  when she was a baby sitter and also used to leave her in charge of her younger brother.  She usually found a reason to spank him.  Her own spankings fell off until today.   So what did you think of your Old English Masage I gave you".  Still naked and aroused I had to admit that it was the strongest climax I had ever had and that yes the spanking really hurt but there were some really exciting things involved in it also.  Standing naked before these two women was exciting also.  Her mom told me to get dressed and that she will be keeping an eye on her daughter much closer than she had in the past.  She smiled and winked and told me, "We have your number from the caller id so we can call you sometime when we both are here and you can try a two on one Old English Massage sometime in the near future after your bottom has healed.  Let us know.  I finished dressing and as I was leaving I was surprised to hear myself say that "yes, I would porbably be interested in seeing the daughter again and also a double spankiing with her mom."  I guess this was the turning point where I realized that punishment could be very sexy.

this story is a rewrite of a story that I had posted on a yahoo story site. It did pretty well with hits (no pun intended)  I changed some part of the story and i redid the picture I drew back when I originally posted it.  I with drew the story from the page when spammers took it over.  I hope you enjoyed it and please feel free to ad your comments.  I love comments.

Spanking Anniversary Forgotten 2

                                                      Spanking Anniversary Forgotten   updated version
               It had been a very tough day at work..  The deadline on the project we were working on was due by four pm this afternoon and we still had a lot of odds and ends to tie up on it.   The boss kept stepping in to see how it was coming and we told him just a few more things and its set.  "Alright, but remenber I have to give it to the Sales Department for presentation this evening," he said as he left us alone to our work.  Suddenly things started falling into place and around three o'clock the project was tied up and ready to deliver..  The boss was so pleased he gave us the rest of the day off so we all headed to a local bar to celebrate a job well done.  we were all so pleased with the completion of the job that one drink led to another, to another and so on..
              About six thirty our waitress came over to the table and asked if Tommy was with the group.  I told her that I was Tommy and she said that the bar had received a call asking if I was there and that if I was could I please call home right away.  I told the guys I would be right back and I went into the hallway that went to the rest rooms.  I picked up my cell and saw that it was off.  Oh yes I thought,  I was going to charge it last night but forgot to plug it in.  I walked to the bar and asked if they had a pay phone.  They pointed to a small closet and sure enough in side was a relic from the past.  I put in the change I had and got a dial tone and called my wife.  She answered on the first ring.  I said, " hello" and when she heard my voice she  pretty much yelled into the phone,  "What are you doing there,.  do you not remember what day this is,  Our plans that we had made for this evening."  I stammered, " we finished a project this afternoon and decided to stop here to celebrate, we only had a couple of drinks and were talking about what a great job our team had done on the project.  I, " then it hit me.  I had forgotten that today was the day five years earlier as I was messing up so much in my business life and in our married life that we had instituted a maintenance spanking program, to help me get my life back in order.  I didn't like it but after that first spanking I had to admit that it worked and kept me thinking about how to make my work and marriage better.  on the anniversary of it we celebrated the change in our lives by having a nice dinner, a not too harsh spanking and then a night of enjoying each other .  That dam project had me so involved that I had completely forgotten about it.  I quickly apologized and told her that I was very sorry and that I would head home right now.  She told me, "dinner is cold, the anniversary celebration part of this evening is now out of the question and you had better be coming into the house in fifteen minutes from now or we will have maintenance spankings every night  for the next week.  Now get home."  I quickly ran back to the table,  dropped a couple of twenties and said,.  ":Family emergency,  I really got to run.,  this will cover my drinks and more for the tip.  see you monday".
             Fifteen minutes I thought to myself as I  ran to my car.  Normally it is a 30 minute drive.  the traffic is lighter so if i can just find a couple of short cuts i will miss four traffic lights which will save up to 12 minutes right there..  I pulled out of the parking lot, quickly cut across traffic and turned into the parking lot of a car dealership. The reason I am hurrying is that I know from experience that my wife will add 10 hard spanks for every minute that I am late.  At the end of the parking lot  go to the exit. what the heck,  there is a no left turn sign.  the street i have used for years is now one way the wrong way.  I look at the street I had crossed to get in the parking lot and the traffic light had changed and a long line of cars were starting by the end of the street.  I looked down the one way street.  No cars coming.  I am only going a half of a block and I can turn right on the street I want want,  I quickly made the decision.  No time for really thinking about it.  I made a
I made the left turn and then quickly turned off the wrong way street and continued on toward my home.. The last obstruction was a major road.  no traffic light but I had a stop sign. the traffic was slowly moving in each direction.  I started to nose out.  I also noticed another car behind me had just turned onto the street I was on from the wrong direction also.  Hah, I thought, another person saw me and is going this way also.  I continued to nose out in the traffic. finally a drive flinched and I managed to cut of the lane of traffic and I continued to where I could nose out in the other  so I could turn onto the street that led down to where my home was.  I managed to cut of the line on that side also.  A driver blew his horn and I waved my finger at him.  As I started down the street I saw the flashing lights on the car that had turned onto the street I had just been on to cross this traffic.  I stepped on it and headed for the street that went to my home.  the police car was blocked by the stopped traffic from getting across.   I quickly turned on my street and was disheartened when i saw the flashing lights coming down the street, so I quickly pulled up to my house.  ran up and unlocked the door and as I stepped in the police car pulled up behind my car.   I closed the door behind;  I looked at the clock,  I had made it home in fourteen minutes so I was not late.  I said to my wife, "I am home but I need to go back to my car for a minute or two,"  I stepped back out just as the police officer got out of her car.  My wife opened the house door and stepped out on the stairs with her hairbrush in hand,  The police officer said," that was some of the worst driving that I have ever seen in my life. Let me see your license and get your registration from the car.

              As I walked past the police officer at the bottom of the stairs I heard my wife invite her to come in as it will  be more comfortable inside and she had apot of coffee on.    Oh rapcay I said.  I found the regis-stration and I started up the stairs.  I felt like a the doomed man climbing to the gallows with the executioner and constable waiting for him.  The lady officer was talking into her microphone on the collar of her shirt.  I have a guy pulled over at his house on traffic violations..   Looks like I will be here for a while.  will advise when I am finished.  10- 4 came the response on the radio on her belt.
               Alright, she looked at the drivers license and said," Thomas, give me the whole story as to why you were driving like that and what possible excuse you could have for all of the violations".  Oh, good grief I thought.  I really wasn't thinking when I was coming home. I just needed to get home before fifteen minutes was up or it would be much worse for me.  I can not say that of course.  I started by saying,  I am sorry I caused you to have to follow me,  My wife had called me to let me know that I had forgotten something that was very, very important.  I realized at once that i needed to get home as soon as possible.."  I looked away from the officer and looked at my wife.  she had a look of disbelief on her face and had picked up the hair brush again and was rubbing it  against her palm.  the officer looked at my wife and said,  "I don't think your wife believes what you are telling me and i am having a hard time believing that you would drive like a maniac over something that seems not to be a life or death emergency. She sat back,  crossed her legs and looked at my wife.  will you please tell me what is going on.
                "I most certainly will, my wife started,  Tommy was supposed to come straight home after work, but he decided that he would go have a couple of drinks with the boys, the guys he works with,. the officer asked,  "drinking, do I need to add that to his list of violations?  " I doubt that, as he knows the penalty for drinking more than one beer when out with the boys", my wife adamantly said and looked at me like you better not have.  "I had my usual; one beer and then drank coca cola." I added.  The officer looked at me and then back to my wife. "All right, as I did not detect any alcohol smell when he gave me his registration and license do I will believe you.  I wonder though what you mean by a penalty," she said looking at the hairbrush that my wife had set back on the table with a slight smile on her face.
             "Yes, the penalty.  Well seeing as how the anniversary that he decided to not come home for like he was supposed to was when I first implemented  weekly maintenance spankings..  Tommy had not been able to keep a job for more than a year and was getting no where with his career because of thatl   He said that he just could not concentrate  and he would get so moody that he would explode at his fellow employees and sometimes even his boss.  that was when he usually got fired.  we sat and talked for a long time and I asked him how he coped before we were married.  he blushed all colors possible
 and finally told me that his mom, aunt and even his sister stepped up and spanked him like a little boy when he got moody.  Well it came a a surprise to me but having been raised with three younger brothers I had seen what a difference in attitude a good firm spanking with a hairbrush could make.  He and I went to a hair stylist and beauty supply store and found the hair brush you see.  It is solid oak and has a good paddle board and the bristles are actually set in the wood .  It  is a heavy brush that transmits a very hard smack that can cause blisters and soon after tears if i am giving a real punishment spanking as I feel he has earned this evening. He rushed home as I gave him 15 minutes to be in the house.  He made it but then left again saying he had to return to the car.  I took the hair bush and when I saw you I knew he was going to be getting a special hard spanking tonight," she said as she looked very sternly at me and the officer also looked at me the same way.  The officer added  "some times naughty boys really need a hard spanking, especially when they have multiple screw ups on one day.  I would like to watch this spanking and see if I would be willing to not write these tickets if I was sure the discipline would be better than just a fine and an insurance charge,"  She looked to me and asked, " how do you feel about that, Thomas?"  I quickly asked how much would the fines be.  she ticket off the violations, "failure to stop leaving a parking lot, crossing a double line to make an illeagle turn into a parking lot, going down a one way street the wrong way, failure to yield while turning onto a main street.  failing to yield  to oncoming traffic on a main street, making a turn without signaling, speeding on a residential street. I was going to add resisting arrest but you came right back down to talk and get your
registration so I will let that pass. actually I could probably ad a couple of more as well so i would say you would have about 10 and maybe a couple more violations so you are talking probably 2500 dollars.  that many violations would also put you in a risk category for your insurance and at least double and maybe more of your insurance costs."  I gulped and said sincerely,  "Yes Ma'am , I surely would like it if we could agree on some way to have you not file all of those violations.  I was after all under pressure and not making the best choices at the time.  Well then , let us see how good a spanking you get and then we will decide from there, The officer said with a slight smirk on her face.
                  My wife stood and pulled her chair out to the middle of the kitchen facing the officer.  She picked the hairbrush up and slapped it lightly on her thighs and then she sat down and looked at me.  She said, Tommy, I have decided to put our anniverary spanking off for the next few weeks. maybe a month from now will be better as it seems if i spank you hard wnough we may be having quite a few discipline spankings instead.  I looked at the officer and she was nodding her head in agreement.  Stand and prepare for a very hard discipline spanking, my wife ordered me.  I knew the routine.  I removed my shoes and sox,  I stood and removed and folded my tie,shirt and tea shirt.  I started to turn away from the officer as I took off my pants but my wife told me to continue facing them.  I blushed , I had not been spanked in front of an audience now for many years.  I removed and folded my pants with my other clothes and then removed my underwear. placed them with the other clothes and faced them. the officer checked me up and down .  "good she said,  no arousal,  He is taking this seriously."  all right Tommy, tell us why you find your self in this embarrassing position, you may leave out the anniversary and drinks with the guys.  start with the violations and how sorry you are."  I rushed home tonight without thinking," I explained,. " I had many violations that were witnessed by  a police officer who followed me home.  She came in at my wife's invitation and we discussed the problems. She will witness my spanking tonight which will be a punishment spanking instead of a maintenance spanking.  I apologized to the officer and my wife and have agreed to go with what ever they decide as future punishments for my behavior."   "Yes, that seems to cover it"  the officer said and my wife quickly agreed with her.  "Ok Tommy, come and get into position," my wife said pinting at her lap.  I walked around to her right side and laid over so my bottom was right across her thighs.  she settled me in.. The officer got up and changed to the chair at the other end of the table.  " I will get a better view of the spanking on the same side as your spanking hand."  she explained as she pulled the chair out and a little closer and then sat down and crossed her legs again.  "Please proceed," she added.
                  My wife rubbed my bottom with the brush.,  well, no color at all.  seems you have been good for the past week.  well tonight you will remember exactly what a real discipline , over the knee, hairbrush spanking feels like.  Grab hold of the chair legs and do not try to block me from spanking your naughty bottom.  I heard the officer snicker when she said that and I looked to see her leaning forward and laughing quietly. my wife said , this is really going to hurt, scream, cry, beg or lap dancing is allowed.  Do not get out of position though." She said.  With that the spanking started.  the brush fell hard and slow,  a steady spank every couple of seconds  each whack just overlapping the previous.  then the other cheek top to bottom.  i wa gasping and wiggling already after only 10 spanks.  it continued,  same pace same pattern for what seen-med to be a long time.  then the spanks started faster, cheek to the other cheek,  top to bottom;  i was starting to beg and gasp, " please honey,  not so hard".  She stated that we were really just getting started.  the spanks continued.  sobs were coming out of my mouth.  I looked to see the officer nodding her head in approval.  My bottom was on fire. each spanke felt like a branding iron. I started to let go and put a hand back but quickly remembers having her stop a punishment spanking to spank my palm prob perly with that brush.  then back into opposition so I held on to the leg of the chair.   There was a pause..  My wife told the officer, "now watch this reaction."  the brush fell where my bottom and thigh meet around 40 real heaters left me crying out loud.  I was losing my breath and laid loosely over her lap.  there the said.  now the spanking begins.  she started again cheek to cheek and top to half way down my thighs .. i dances.but i hel on to the chair.  finally she stopped.  i laid there crying and gasping.  the officer got up and took a close look at my thighs and bottom.  oh yes, se said.,  that was a very good spanking.  i think we can strike a deal to not write these tickets.. she called the station as I still lay over my wife's lap.  I will still be at my location for about another fifteen minutes.  Some social issues came up and I think we are going to make a deal so no violations will be issued.
                 My wife had me stand.  the officer and she  checked out my bottom and then they put me in the corner near the door.  I listened while they came to an agreement on my future punishments.  It was decided I would be spanked every 2 days for the 10 violations  I groaned which brought the officer over to stand behind me.  "May I," she asked,  "sure," my wife said and I received twenty, very hard hand spanks on my poor brused and blistered bottom .  I started sobbing again.



here ends part one.  sorry but this story just seemed to go on and on.  i like the attitude of this police officer.  if she dispensed justice there would be less violations I am sure.  Also the police officer has plans for a husband training group that will be voluntary for wives but mandetory for repeat offender husbands. in the near future.

Again?

Again.


My dad had recently remarried.  Dads' wife was much younger than Tommys' mom had been and Tommy could not help but notice how attractive she really was.   She had noticed how Tommy watched her when ever she walked through a room, came and sat down in a chair in the living room, sitting at the desk table in the living room using her computer,  just pretty much what ever she did he was watching.
        I  was a student, getting close to an associate degree at the local community college and my dad had been very lax with me since my mom passed on.  I didn't have to do chores,  bumed around for a year after high school and then my dad had met Jennifer  and shortly brought her home to meet me.  I didn't know what to think,  here, Jenifer was only eight years older than me and she was looking  very romantically inclined toward my dad.    I had decided that I didn't like her for my dad but that she would be a good date for me.  When  dad had left the room I  said to her, " what is a beautiful young lady like you doing hanging around an old guy like dad.   He is old fashioned and probably doesn't have any interests you have.  Have you ever tried going out with younger guys, like me for example?  I could show you a good time and we could go to come concerts or things like that."
        Jennifer just stared at me with her mouth open.  " I can't believe that you disrespect your dad so much as to hit on a new friend that he brings home to meet you.  I care for your dad very much and have for over a month now already.  He is fun and we have many similar interest.  How can you even think of doing this.  If I was your mom,  if i was your mom I would teach you some manners.  In my home, naughty boys were spanked by my mom and also by me.  If you lived there right now you wouldn't be so disrespectful.  I would have you over my knee and I would teach you some proper respect and manners..."
        I was sitting wide eyed looking at her.  She was so angry I thought I could see steam rising from her face.  I swallowed and told her,  "Wow,  don't get so steamed,  I was only kidding.  I just wanted to know what your intentions are, I lied.  Geezzz, don't take it so seriously, " I said.  she crossed her legs and said again,  " If you lived in my house, right now you would be over my knee getting the spanking of your life.  I would teach you some manners for sure," Jenifer said and she uncrossed her knees and pointed at her lap and gave her thighs a loud slap.  Then she crossed her legs again and she notice how I was looking at her again.  "Knock it off or I will tell your dad," she said.  At that point my dad came back in.  "What's going on," he said to Jennifer. " Oh, we are just getting to know each other a little.  Tommy seems like a nice kid that is missing the discipline your wife used to provide.  He seems particularly to need to learn to repect others from our quick conversation and he should probably use some chores to do around here to see that he isn't getting a free ride," Jennifer said.  "I am sure that he is missing his mom which leads to some of his moodiness at times and yes maybe I should give him some chores to do so that he will see how a family has to pull together.  I will ad that to my list of things to do.  So are you ready to go Jennifer,  Tommy, we are going out for a few hours.  I leave you to do what you have to do for school and will be back before you go to bed most likely.  See you in a little while., he said as they went out the door together.  I peeked out the window on the door and watched them walk hand in hand down the walk to my dads car.  "Man, I thought, what a waste of a very pretty, still young lady.   I was so turned on just talking and looking at her I was glad that I didn't have to stand up.   It would have been very embarrassing.  But what is this spanking thing she has going on.  she says she spanks what gorgous legs she has and I think she kept crossing them to watch me watching her.  Then she hit me with the spanking thing.  no way , she isn't going to spank me.  It would be way to embarrassing.  but, wow  those gorgeous legs,  how beautiful she is sitting up with her legs together.  crossed also.  oh oh,  I got to stop rubbing myself while thinking this stuf.. I headed for the bathroom.
         Later dad came home.  He was smiling and as he hung up his jacket he asked  "Well, how did you like Jennifer?  Isn't she fantastic?  I feel so lucky to have found her.  She has a lot of the best points I loved about your mom.  She is an in charge type of person and can really get me organized.  So, what did you think?"
I told him "She really is a beautiful girl.  Young ,  a little strong willed,  seems like she would take charge of everything.  I don't think she is right for you because she is way to young for you."   "yes, dad said,  I expected you to say that.  She said that you were like a dirty old man looking at her, She said that she had to point out how out of line you were and that she got a feeling that you are going to be hard to handle if things continue to work out with us.  Just so you know,  I love her and am going to ask her to marry me so  I suggest that you get on her good side of her.  We have decided to elope to Vagas and get married next weekend and then you will have plenty of time to get to know her better.  By the way,  I will back her on anything that she wants to do to improve family conditions.".  
        The week end came.  I had planned to have friends over and drink myself into a stupor.  When I  walked in I found my Mom's sister waiting for me in the kitchen.  "Well" she said, "this weekend will be like old times,  Your dad and Jennifer are eloping as planned and they have asked me to babysit for you for the week end.  Yes,  I brought your favorite hairbrush with me and I suggest you behave and don"t make me have to use it.  I still know how and I remember how cute your bare backside was as you wiggled and begged me to stop spanking you.  So you just be a good little boy and we will get along famously."
        "How did you get involved in this anyway, I questioned"?  Aunty said, "when your mom was on her dieing bed she asked her to find a strong woman for your father and you as you both need it.  So happens that I am friends with Jennifers' mom  and I told her about my quest.  Well she said that although Jennifer is young she sounds like she would fit the bill so I introduced her to your dad.  they hit it off right away.  I mean HIT it off.  You didn't know that your mom kept your dad under the same discipline that she did you.  The music room in the cellar is not sound proof to keep the music in.  It was to keep the spanking sounds in so you wouldn't hear them.   Your dad also got spanked by Jennifers' mom that same night.  When I took him  home, he was a very sore but a happy guy .  The romance bloomed quickly and your dad popped the question the night before he brought her by to meet you.  My advice is do what she tells you.  she is truely a very hard and experienced spanker".   Well aunty kept good control of me.  She one time got the hairbrush and asked me if I wanted to yell, dance and cry.  I immediately told her no and she said ok that is one.  If I say two you will be spanked.  she never said two.
            Dad and Jennifer arrived home mid afternoon on Sunday.  Auntie and I met them at the door  when Jennifer came in she looked at auntie and asked how things went.  Auntie said, " very well.  no spankings were needed.  We chatted about how you met and he knows that things are going to change around here.  He is going to have to help out for his own good".  Jennifer came over to me and told me that she is now my step mom but you can call me Jennifer or mom, which ever you prefer,  I told her "thank you, Jennifer".  she smiled and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and said,  I hope this change is going to work out for you.  We are all looking forward to helping you through it.  She gave me a list of chores I would be responsible for.  I started to balk at laundry but she told me it was past time for me to learn to do it.  It would be just my own laundry I would have to do. She walked to the living room and put her hairbrush and the list on the desk table  there.  she said to read the list as tomorrow morning it goes into effect.
            Monday night supper was good.  Jennifer is a good cook and real home made food tasted real good,  After supper as we were about to get up from eating she told my dad to do his chore (dishes) and that she and I were going to have a chat in the living room.  Oh crap,  I remembered that I was in such a hurry this morning I did not water the  window boxes and plants on the front porch.  I felt sick as I knew exactly what she meant when she said a chat.  Dad looked at me and rubbed his back side  and then started the dishes.  I followed her into the living room.  She went to the desk table and took the straight chair  in front of it and set it in the middle of the living room facing the sofa.  She went back and picked up the hairbrush and returned to the chair and softly seated herself letting her house dress settle on her lap and then rising again to smooth it out behind her and over her lap. She called me to stand in front of her.  I wanted to die.  I knew it was going to happen but I hoped lightning would strike through the house and kill me dead.  it didn't happen.  She told me to lower my pants and under drawers.  I hesitated as I was having a reaction that I really did not want to happen..  Now she said slapping the brush not to hard but hard enough to make me jump.  Pants down now or we will have an extra spanking when you go to bed.  I slowly opened my belt and dropped my pants.  my drawers stood out pointing in her direction.  She asked me if I found this sexy and was aroused,  I told her,  "no Jennifer".  she interrupted me.  She said, "when I am disciplining you I am mom".   You said I could." I countered.  "Ten extra spanks  for stalling when the spanking would have normally ended.  Take them down now, " she said.  "Yes mom", I stammered.  I took them down and yes my arousal stood almost straight up. It was so aroused it was trying to bend over backwards.  So hard it hurt.  She looked at it.  "Twenty more for being aroused at a discipline session.  the first spanking you have earned is going to be a very severe spanking.  now come to my right side," she said.  I did. I stood there m my erection was bobbing up and down in front of her eyes.  She shook her head.  "I guess I will have to spank that away," she added.  She pulled me down and over her lap.  Wiggled her lap a little until my erection landed in the soft material of her house dress.  "Now", she said,  "why are you here in this position"?   I forgot to do my chore this morning as I was late leaving for school",  I responded.  "Why were you late." she went on?  " I overslept", I stated.  "Why, she continued?   "I was up late last night worrying about the changes that are taking place in our family, I admitted. "Do you fear me, She asked?.   "Sort of", I said.  "Well you should not fear me.  You find yourself in this position because of your own failure to do what you knew you were responsible for,  is that not so", She asked?   "Yes Jenni--",  SMACK  "yeowww", I cried out!!.  What did I say to call me during discipline, She asked?.  "Mom,  Yes.  Mom ,  I screwed up so I find myself over your lap getting a spanking", I said  "Correct.  so you think you can get up earlier to get your chores done", she asked?    Yes Mom",  I answered  "Good.  now to see if we can spank away that erection she said as she raised the hairbrush up high and  the spanks fell hot and heavy covering my entire bottom  I didn't count but there must have been near 50 before she stopped.  I was tearing already.  panicky, and dancing over her lap.  She told me to lay still.  I did.,  "Alright, now we are going to get to the serious spanking.  Stay put. Scream and cry if you wish.  It will not stop me from carrying out the spanking that you deserve.  Hold the legs of the chair and do not interfere with my spanking you".  The smacks started again  all up and down my bottom,   a bunch to where my bottom and thighs meet.  When she stopped I was red in the face.  screaming and crying like a eight year old.  Crying so hard I was not breathing in,   just out.  I lay still. " Now" ,she said,  "normally your spanking would be over, but you have earned another 30 spanks".  She gave them also hard and fast.  I was to worn out to dance or struggle.  I just laid there blubbering,  tears streaming down my face..  She let me lay there for a few minutes and rubbed my bottom. "Alright carefully get up and stand in front of me", she said. I did, she looked and said "well the erection is gone.  It usually is after a few smacks but do not let it happen again,  when you are in front of me for a spanking that is all you are there for.  Do  you understand".  I said, "Yes,  Je.   ah,  Mom.  I understand".  "Alright. go to the cabinet in the bathroom and get some body lotion and then come back again,  do not pull up your drawers or pants.  When you are in the bathroom remove them and on the way back put them on the stairs going up to the bedrooms", Jennifer said..    I removed them. picked up the lotion and then I walked to the stairs and  placed my pants and drawers where I was told.  Then I turned to go back to Jennifer.  She was still sitting in the chair with the hairbrush in her hand.  I felt very disturbing feeling starting to rise in front of me.  I hurried quickly to her  she told me to get back over her knee.  Then she felt me pushing against her thigh.  "Alright.  twenty more for becoming aroused again", she said.    "Please Mom," I begged but it did no good,  twenty more stingers had me bawling again.  She then put the hairbrush on the floor and picked up the lotion..  She spread it thick over the blistered areas and then gently rubbed it in.  She had me stand again. She stood and hugged me close to her,  She told me she loved me and that was why she spanked me so hard, to really set the lesson in.  She said that I should thank my new mom and then get my pajamas on and come back down for some family time.  I didn't argue.  I put the jammies on and put my pants and drawers in the dirty clothes and then went back down stairs.  we watched a movie together and then it was bed time.  she came in and kissed me good night and asked if I had learned my lesson,  I told her I had and she told me to remember the list and do the chores. . I told her  her I would. she gave me a good night kiss on the forhead and turned off the light. I felt forgiven and slept well.
         The week went well and I got no more spankings.   The following week I overslept again and didn't get  a chore done.  Things had been going so well that when I got home I did the chore,  That evening after supper Jenifer told me that we were going to have a chat.  I cringed. as I followed her into the livingroom, tonight she was in a business skirt and blouse.  Again following her to the livingroom I was watching how well the skirt fit her bottom and how interestingly it moved as she walked. She again got the chair and placed it in front of the sofa. She sat. smoothed out the skirt. told me to lower them and then looked with disbelief as I was standing tall and pointing at her again.   "Again" she said


a story written by tommyspt to go with the illustration at the top of it,  I hope you enjoy it and please feel free to leave comments.
 

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