The second story

Katie was sitting at the computer messaging to several people and so didn’t hear the door open. She jumped violently when her husband greeted her. His face darkened at her reaction and he strode over to the computer. Katie tried to close everything but he was too fast. “How long have you been on here” he asked as he quickly closed the boxes. “Not long” stammered Katie. “Let’s see shall we”. To Katie’s horror, he made a few clicks and a timer came up on the screen “oh dear, four hours” he said in mock pity. “It wasn’t that long” protested Katie “really, I have done other stuff”. Georges eyes cast round the room “like what?, get up off your arse and get into the living room, when I am done with you , there will be no sitting for a long , long time, now move” Katie’s stomach churned, but she got up and went into the living room.

She stood head bowed in front of the TV, hoping that he would go easy on her if she showed she was sorry. George settled himself onto the settee and observed his wife thoughtfully “what are 60 times 4” he asked. Katie looked at him, not catching on to his train of thought “what, I don’t get you” she replied. “what is four times 60 minutes” There was a pause , then Katie cottoned on, “ no, no way, you can’t , I mean no, that’s not fair” George looked at her sternly “ it is what we agreed, you earned your sixty minutes and we agreed that you would have to pay for any time you went over, you have only your self to blame” Katie looked sulky “you agreed, I didn’t “ she muttered “oh yes you did, now come here and bend over, you are going to get 240 spanks on your bare bottom for being disobedient” Katie didn’t move “no way, I can’t, its not fair” she argued her heart thudding. “I will count to five, if I have to get up to put you over, then I will pick up a brush on the way. NOW GET OVER MY KNEE”

George didn’t shout but his words made Katie jump and she edged a little closer to him. “one, two, three, four, five, right that’s it” As he started to get up Katie realised that this spanking was going to be bad enough without a brush “ok, ok I’ll bend over” “” oh yes, I know you will” George positioned his wife over his knee. He gave her a cushion “you will probably need this, we wouldn’t want to scare the neighbours” “bastard, you can’t do this” George smiled “ that is bastard sir, and yes I can and yes I will, just as soon as you ask me that is” Katie clenched her lips tight as she felt him pulling down her pants. “I am not asking so go to hell” “tut, tut, I think you will ask” Katie suddenly felt a rein of spanks on her bare bottom and she wriggled and squirmed. “We don’t start counting babe until you have asked me nicely to spank your naughty disobedient bottom”

Katie was panting and her bottom was stinging. The thought of 240 made her cringe but in her heart she knew she was here until her husband had finished. She took a deep breath and muttered into the pillow “please will you spank my naughty disobedient bottoms”. George rewarded her with another flurry of spanks “what did you forget?” “Oh god, please sir, please will you spank me” “very well, as you asked so nicely, give me your hand” Katie reluctantly did as she was told. She always felt so much more helpless but she did like to feel his hand on hers, giving her encouraging squeezes when it got too much. She clenched her buttocks instinctively when he stroked her bottom “now is not the time to annoy me, young lady so you can stop that right now” George waited for the cheeks to relax before starting the spanking. Previously he had started gently but this time it was hard and fast. Katie was bucking around so much that he had to pin her legs with his. Katie buried her head in the cushion and tried to count as her bottom got hotter and hotter. “How many is that” George massaged his wife’s bottom as she tried to think, he enjoyed the heat and the wriggles that his touch produced. “Sixty, I think” whispered Katie, not really having any idea. Four very hard smacks made her shriek into the pillow “sixty what” growled George “sir, sixty sir” “that is twice I have had to remind you. I warned you last time you were over my knee that your constant disrespect would earn you some stripes with the cane, is that what you want?” Katie shook her head then yelped like she had been shot at the crack that sounded as his hand spanked low on her cheeks. “no sir, oh god please no more, it hurts” “ news flash Katie, love, it is supposed to hurt, now that was sixty so lets move on” Katie gripped his hand tightly as she braced herself. This time she was completely unable to stay quiet, cushion or not as he spanked right down low on her cheeks and up and down her thighs. She was wriggling like mad to get away but this only seemed to produce more effort from her husband. After the second sixty, George stopped again to massage the sore red bottom over his lap. “ you may go and stand in the corner, I need a break” Very gingerly, Katie stood up, in the past she had argued about corner time but her behind was throbbing and she would have done anything for a pause in the spanking. She went to the corner and stood there, wondering what he wanted. “skirt off, pants off, hands on head, face into the corner and bottom out” The words were like pistol shots but Katie managed to obey, remembering how hard she had been spanked on a previous occasion for showing attitude in the corner.

Katie leaned her head on the wall, trying to calm down and ease her breathing. Her bottom and thighs were throbbing and she desperately wanted to rub her bottom. She listened to her husband poring a glass of water and she could feel his eyes observing her as she stood passively waiting for him to complete the punishment. All to soon she heard him say “ come over here” Slowly she turned round and went over to him. Last time she had been spanked he had played with her nipples and touched her clit which had made the experience pleasant and sexual. This time he didn’t even look at her freshly shaven pussy. He just pointed to his knee. Katie stood still, not daring to bend over. How could she possibly take any more? “Five, four, three, two, one “As he said one George took Katie’s arm and pulled her roughly across his knee. Katie found herself pinned down as before. “What would you like to say to me kitten” he says as he again gently strokes the red bottom on display over his lap. “ I don’t know” Katie replies with a flash of attitude “ you haven’t told me yet” To her surprise she wasn’t rewarded with a volley of spanks , just a quietly spoken “four” There was a pause before Katie said resignedly “please sir will you finish off spanking me” “of course, I will. Do you think you deserve it” Katie nodded into the pillow. “Five” was the same quiet reply from her husband before he started the spanking again. This set of sixty were delivered at speed with Katie never knowing where the next one would land. She was squealing and shouting but George ignored it all as he continues to tan his naughty wife’s bottom. Katie was hoarse when he stopped and clenched her buttocks tight as he massaged them firmly. “ you are doing well, Katie, don’t make me mad now by clenching those naughty cheeks” The slight praise made Katie feel good and she relaxed not only her buttocks but her whole body as she lay there pinned down over his knees. George noticed the reaction and smiled to himself. Without warning he cracked his hand against the low part of her bottom. Her legs kicked against his as she yelped” no , please not there” “six” was the spoken reply as his hand spanked slowly this time, but hard and all over the bottom. Eventually he said”ok you have ten left and these are going to be hard” If she had been able to Katie would have laughed but she kept her face buried as she fought against the tears of pain that were welling up inside her. The last ten seemed to Katie to be worse than the whole lot put together and she was nearly crying when she felt him rub her bottom for the last time. “stand up” Katie stood in front of her husband, head down, wriggling around and trying to ease the pain in her bottom. “What have you learnt Katie” “to obey your orders sir” she whispered. “Good girl, now I want you to go to bed and you will stay there until I say otherwise. You are not to look at your bottom or touch it and you are not to play with yourself, is that clear” Katie nodded “pardon” snapped George “er yes sir” gulped Katie hastily “ get moving and remember the number seven”

Katie lay on her stomach on the bed with her bottom uncovered feeling the heat and the throbbing which showed no sign of going. She knew she had angered her husband and she shuddered to think of what he would do if he knew what else she had been doing. A sudden thought made her gasp with fear, she hadn’t logged off the computer, and he would be able to access all her emails. Without thinking she scrambled off the bed and ran to the top of the stairs. Unluckily for her, George was in the hall “GET BACK TO BED” he rapped as he saw her. Katie stood still, trying to weigh up her options. One step towards the staircase from George saw Katie run back to bed and lay there with heart beating. It seemed like a lifetime to Katie before she heard her husband’s firm step on the stairs. As soon as he entered the room, she knew that he knew what she had been doing the look he gave was more of sorrow than anger. “Katie is it true that you slept with another man last week while I was away” Katie buried her face in the pillow and nodded. “Eight and is it true that you were seeing Steve before that” Again Katie nodded. “nine and so I have to ask do you want a divorce” Katie looked up at George in shock “ no, of course I don’t, I love you” “your behaviour says otherwise but I am willing to give you one last chance” “please George I’ll do anything, please forgive me” begged Katie, kneeling up to try and touch him.. George took a step back “stand in front of me and remove your clothes, then put your hands on your head” Trembling Katie did as she was told. She hated facing her husband in this position more than standing in the corner with her back to him. She always felt so exposed. “ you have a choice, you either lie on that bed with your ass in the air and take 18 strokes with my belt or we get a divorce, your decision” Katie started to cry “ please don’t do that, I can’t” “very well then I will get my things” George went to walk away but Katie grasped his arm “please don’t go, I’ll take the belt” “a wise choice, you will however have a safe word” Katie’s eyes widened, she had never been given that option before. “the safe word is divorce, any time you want me to stop, just say that word and it will all be over, the belt and the marriage, is that clear” Katie nodded her face still wet with tears “good, and that is ten” Katie watched fearfully as George opened his drawer and took out a set of nipple clamps. She made herself stand still as he came close to her and attached them. She shivered as they were tightened. George watched her reaction “perhaps you will keep them for me in future” he suggested. Moving to the bed he placed three pillows in the centre and beckoned her over. “Lie on the bed and push that unfaithful bottom up high so my belt can give it the lesson it deserves.” Katie crawled onto the bed wincing as the movement made her nipples sore. She lay gingerly over the pillows not wanting to put too much weight on her breasts. George pushed her shoulders down and she gasped at the pain “now show me that bottom” Katie did as she was told, last time she had had two, now she was going to get a whole lot more.