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“Of course, baby.”
“Do I get a safeword for punishments?”
“That’s a good question. You will, without a doubt, have a safeword for when we’re playing. During a true punishment, I prefer to use the red-yellow system. If you need me to take a short break, you just need to sayyellowand I’ll let you catch your breath before we continue. If there is truly something wrong that you need me to stop then you can usered. But I warn you, if you useredjust because you don’t like the punishment, you’re gonna be in bigger trouble with me. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” He could hear the anticipation tinged with resignation in her voice.
“Time to lie over my lap now, sweetheart. For punishments, I’ll always want you with your head on my left so I can use my stronger right hand to spank you.”
As his beautiful wife situated herself over his lap, Markus was filled with a forgotten cocktail of feelings. He felt surges of both dominance and dread at the thought of having to discipline his wife. It was both better—and worse—preparing to punish Brianna than Georgie; Georgie was so submissive in every way that she had almost never earned a real punishment. For that reason, almost all of their sessions had felt more like staged scenes, all part of the D/s game.
Tonight, seemed totally different. It was real. Intimate. He couldn’t deny that the Dom in him couldn’t wait to feel his sexy wife wiggling across his lap, grinding into his cock as she learned her lesson. The powerful feelings coursing through him were intoxicating as he took a few minutes before starting to simply massage his wife’s lower back, ass, and thighs, admiring the evidence of her previous punishments still visible across her bottom.
Overshadowing his sense of dominance was his feeling of responsibility to her—to protect, cherish, and guide her when she went off course, to punish her when she needed to learn an important lesson. The fact that she trusted him enough to play this important role in her life humbled him and he was surprised to find himself dreading having to actually hurt her. He’d always hated to hear Bri cry for any reason, and he knew he was going to have to harden his heart tonight against her impending tears.
This is what she craves, and you know it, Lambert. Hell, it’s what you both need, so don’t be such a pussy.
The first spank to her right butt cheek made Brianna flinch, and even though it wasn’t necessarily that hard, she gasped. Plunging in, Markus delivered a quick dozen swats spread evenly across his wife’s already pink ass. He was proud of her for not trying to squirm out of position or cover her bottom.
“Good girl, staying still. I forgot to tell you to reach your hands out above your head on the bed. I don’t want you to bring them back to your ass. I don’t want to accidentally hurt your hand. Do you understand?”
She replied quietly. “Yes, Markus.”
Giving her ass a sound spank, Markus reminded her. “During a punishment you will call me, ‘Sir.’”
“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.”
Markus resumed a steady rhythm of hard, open-handed spanks as he lectured his wife to make sure she was learning her lesson. “Good girl. Now, Brianna, tell me again why you’re being punished tonight.”
“Because I cheated on you with Jake and put our marriage in danger.”
He delivered several harder spanks to her ass, causing her to flinch and wiggle in his lap. “Yes. That’s pretty serious, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Sir. I’m so very sorry, Sir.”
“I know you are. Why else are you being punished?”
“Because I lied to you.”
As the loud, steady whacking sound of hard spanks filled the room, her wiggling became worse, but so far she’d been able to keep her hands above her as he’d told her to.
“That’s right. I won’t tolerate lies, Brianna. You’ll be severely punished each and every time I find out you lied to me. Is that understood?”
“Oh, God! Yes, Sir. I understand.”
Markus heard the quaver in her voice and could detect she might start to cry. He hated that he could feel his cock beginning to throb as it was trapped beneath her wiggling tummy. It felt so wrong that he was getting turned on by her vulnerability, at least up until he heard the telltale moan that escaped his lovely wife after a particularly fast volley of spanks to her sensitive sit-spot.
“Brianna Nicole Lambert, you had best not be getting close to coming, do you hear me?”
“Oh please, Markus. I’ve dreamed of you spanking me like this for so long now that I’m so turned on. Please, can’t I come?”
He couldn’t help but chuckle. “Oh, I think I’m in big trouble here. I can see I’m gonna have to come up with some other creative ways to punish you that you don’t like. Either that or you’re going to start being naughty just so you can get a sound, hard spanking on this beautiful bottom of yours. You will not come. Not yet. We aren’t even close to done yet.”
Her frustrated groan made him smile. He spent the next few minutes alternating between fast volleys of hard swats spread all over her beautiful ass and stopping to massage her lower back, giving her short breaks to collect herself. Like Lukus, he was a firm believer there should be no rubbing away the pain of a true punishment, so when she finally tried to reach back to rub her burning ass during one of the breaks, he quickly snatched her hand away and delivered a fast dozen swats to her most sensitive spot where her ass met her thighs.
“You will not rub during a punishment,” he said sternly. “I know Lukus has already warned you about that. I suggest you remember from now on.”
Her reply was breathy. “But, Sir. It hurts so bad.”
