犯了家規的妻子

我和我的爸爸是海軍,我們都不相信海軍會沒有紀律,我們認為懲戒是維持一天的紀律最好的方法……我在我的家庭裡,施行船上那可愛卻又嚴謹的行事方法。

我有四個小孩,三個女孩和一個男孩。當他們需要的時候,他們就會被皮帶大聲的鞭打,但這並不常發生,因為他們都是很好的小孩。在我們家裡,我們大家都認同我們的家規和處罰程序,我們全家的每一個成員都必須遵守。處罰的程序是這樣:我們全家都到樓下的小房間集合,所有的人都會看著我把調皮犯錯的小孩抓到我腿上,光著他(她)的屁股,在其他孩子面前公開的被皮製的帶子打屁股。

這個方法執行的很成功,除非是當我毫不猶豫的確定他(她)需要,不然我很少會用到。我清楚的記得,我們建立這些規則的當時……那是一個星期六下午,在我們的家庭會議上,我最大的孩子,Larry (十三歲),抱怨女孩們的處罰從來不會像處罰他那麼嚴厲。
「女孩們,是這樣的嗎?」我問
「哪有啊!」Rebecca 這麼說 (我十一歲的女孩)
「你打得很痛!」Tina 大叫 (我最小的孩子,八歲),Dana也同意(九歲)

當然,一場爭執就爆發了……我要大家安靜,我開始說出我的意見。「也許我們可以這麼做,重現在開始,只要有有人犯錯,不管是哪一種錯誤,都必須在其他每一個人的面前處罰。」一開始,孩子們都不喜歡這個主意,但最後大家都同意這樣最公平。我們都同意,下一次再有人需要被打屁股的時候就用這個新方法。

一個月幾乎過去了,沒有什麼事件發生,就像我說過的,這些孩子都非常優秀。然而,有件事發生了……。我們聽說有一個鄰居的孩子抽煙被抓到。在我家抽煙是被絕對禁止的事情,我非常憎惡吸煙,我的妻子在嫁給我之前就戒掉了。 「孩子們,」我在聽到這傳聞的某天早上,嚴肅的對孩子們說,「如果我發現你們任何一個人抽煙,你們都知道會發生什麼事吧!是嗎?」他們都大聲的回答:「知道!」

我站在他們每一個人面前鄭重的聲明,「如果我們任何一個家族成員被我發現擁有香煙,不管是男生還是女生,都會在樓下的小房間裡,在其他每一個人面前打屁股!有任何問題嗎?」
「沒有!」

一個星期後,Larry發現他的媽媽在抽煙……
我簡直不敢相信!「Madeline,你怎麼可以做這種事!」
「對不起…親愛的…只有一根而已……我發誓!我已經好幾個月都沒有碰香煙了!」

當然,Larry立刻提醒我實現我的承諾……「這太荒謬了!」我妻子說「你爸爸是對你們孩子說的ㄝ!」
「媽~爸爸是非常明確的說『不管是任何人被抓到有香煙』」Larry大膽的說「如果現在才更改規定就太不公平了!」
「孩子說得對!親愛的~」我用溫柔的語調說,Madeline生氣的看著我…
「如果你能再多想幾秒鐘……」

我用手阻止她繼續說下去。「Larry,去叫你的妹妹~我們等一下在樓下的小房間見,我和媽媽等會就會跟你們會合。」Larry露出大大的笑容,立刻去找妹妹了~而我,故意忽略我妻子那可愛的臉上浮現的震驚和生氣扭曲的醜陋表情……

「Reginald Derek Johnson!」她氣憤的瞪著我「你_絕對_不能這麼做~~你究竟在想什麼啊?」
「我在確實的實踐我所說過的話,我立了規矩,當時你也在場,我現在不能收回我說過的話,你想想這對孩子來說是個例子,我們不能壞了規矩,除此之外,我認為這也可以給你一個很好的教訓。」
「你絕對不是認真的–」
「親愛的,我一直都是認真的。」
我妻子用一種惡毒的生氣的眼神看著我「我.不.要!我不會讓你這麼做的!你不可以!」

我沉著的牢牢的抓住她的手臂,對她微微的一笑「妳沒有別的選擇了,你必須現在接受處罰,不然我將會每天晚上用木板打妳的屁股打一個月!」

她屈服了……我可以明顯的知道她很不高興,但是她知道我非常堅持,她還是不要跟我繼續爭執比較好。我們走到樓下的小房間並沒有花很多時間,Madeline看起還非常沮喪鬱悶……

「媽咪,打起精神嘛!」Dana得意的笑著說「並沒有_那_麼_糟嘛~」
「對啊~媽媽~這很快就會過了:D」Rebecca吃吃地笑著
我的妻子一句話也沒說……

我將一張老舊的木製沒有扶手的椅子放到房間中央,坐了下來。「Madeline,過來,來這邊接受你的處罰。」她低著頭走向前,看起來好像認命了,準備好要接受這次的處罰……。
「我對你們每一個人都有管教的責任,這也包括你親愛的,這次打你屁股可以提醒你別再做這種事」在場的每一個人都點頭同意。

「Madeline,那你究竟是做了什麼事呢?」
好一陣子,她瞪著我一句話也沒說……最後好不容易才開口「我抽了一根香煙」
「我們的哪一條家規有提到香煙啊?」
「在這房子裡的任何一個人都禁止吸煙。」
「嗯,我的老婆很聰明,最後一個問題,犯了這項禁止吸煙的規定,要接受什麼處罰呢?」
「……打屁股……」
我點點頭「沒錯!你要接受的處罰是用皮帶打你赤裸的屁股。現在,把你的屁股露出來!」

我的妻子站在那裡一動也不動…
「你沒聽到我在說什麼嗎?」
她漲紅著臉,苦苦像我哀求…「Reg 拜託…不要…不要在孩子面前…這不公平…」
「孩子們在接受處罰時還不是一樣在你面前光著屁股~」我強調「更何況,這一點你應該在你點起那根煙的時候就該想到。現在立刻把你的屁股露出來!不然我就要在你的處罰之前加打一頓~」

Madeline開始緩慢的脫下她的裙子,她幾乎是在每一個動作之前都會停頓看看我,看看我是不是真的要讓她那麼丟臉…不過他看到的是我的堅持。終於,她的裙子掉落在椅子旁邊,Maddy 僅僅穿著她的小內褲站在一旁……

她這一年多有一點發胖,不過她還是一個很好看的女人。我猜想她的臀部可能會比以前鬆弛一點,不過看起來仍然很勻稱。我只要一想到待會將要發生的事就忍不住興奮起來……

我冷冷的說:「繼續動作!」她眼中有著忍住沒有留出來的淚水。她開始慢慢的拉下她的小內褲,一吋一吋慢慢的往下拉…露出屁股…拉到了大腿中央…。我突然伸出手粗暴急速的將她的小內褲拉到腳踝,「脫下它趴到我腿上來!」

她立刻順從的橫趴在我的腿上。雖然我現在已經是個大男人了,但是有個成人趴在我大腿上還是讓我覺得有點吃力。她的屁股赤裸裸的暴露在空氣中,輕輕的在顫抖……我將手放在上面,感覺又柔軟又光滑……我等不及要開始了。

一開始我用手輕輕的拍打,慢慢加重力量打了二十幾下,給她一些心理準備,她的屁股熱了起來,我也準備要進入真正的重頭戲…。我原本想要她自己去把皮帶拿過來,不過我有點同情Madeline,因為她非常的順從合作,我好像沒有理由要她光著屁股穿越房間拿皮帶過來……所以我叫 Larry 幫我把皮帶拿過來。

這條皮帶又厚又重,大約有十八英吋那麼長(大概是45公分吧…小梅),我將它高高的舉過頭,用力地落在我妻子的屁股上,發出大的聲音。Maddy叫了出來,孩子們卻發出咯咯的笑聲。皮帶 一下 一下 又一下 重重的打在我妻子赤裸的屁股上,她哀求的拜託我住手,我故意假裝沒聽到,仍然繼續維持速度一下一下的打著,就像是對待其他孩子一樣。

我在她屁股上打了24下,在她大腿上部和屁股交接的地方也重重的打了24下,最後12下再打在屁股上。我停了下來,她在我腿上嗚咽哭著…我用手輕輕揉著被打紅的地方,她的皮膚紅腫而且很熱。

「Maddy 你現在覺得如何?感覺好嗎?現在還會有想抽煙的衝動嗎?不會?很好!」我用手再給她兩下,跟她說可以了,她漲紅著臉非常不好意思,迅速的穿上裙子跑上樓,就像是屁股著了火一樣…………不過她的屁股是像著了火沒錯。

我看看孩子們一句話也沒說,我想他們每一個人都清楚的知道,未來不管是們哪一個人犯了錯,都要光著屁股在我腿上挨打,而且是在其他家族成員的面前……。 事實上,未來沒多久Becky又……….

不過,這又是另一個故事了~~

《完》

the Spanked Wife Story

I run a pretty tight ship in my family. My father was in Navy, as I am, and we do not believe in nonsense in the Navy. Discipline is the order of the day.

I have four children, three girls and a boy. They are all strapped soundly when they need it, which isn’t that often, as they are pretty good kids. We have a procedure that we have all agreed to for this process. The whole family gets involved. We all troop down to the den and watch while I hike the naughty child over my knee, bare his or her bottom and wallop the daylights out of the child with a leather belt.

This procedure has worked very well and I rarely had to use it, though I certainly don’t hesitate if it is needed. I can distinctly remember when we came up with this system. It was on a Saturday afternoon during a family meeting. Larry, the oldest at thirteen, was complaining that the girls never got punished as hard as him.

“Is that true, girls?” I asked.
“No way!” said Rebecca, the eleven-year-old girl. “You spank us hard!” exclaimed Tina, the youngest at age eight. Dana, age nine, agreed.

Of course a large argument broke out. I called for quiet and when I had it I explained an idea I had. “I’ll tell you what we can do. So that everyone knows just what kind of punishment the others are getting from now on everyone will watch the other being punished.” At first the kids didn’t like this idea, but then everyone decided it was fair. We agreed to use the new system them next time someone needed a spanking.

Almost month went by with no incidents. As I said, these kids are usually pretty good. Soon, however, something happened that changed everything. We heard that one of the neighbor kids was caught with a cigarette. Smoking is very forbidden at my house. I abhor it. My wife had to quit before I would marry her.

“Kids,” I said sternly one morning after I heard the rumor, “you all know what would happen if I caught you smoking, don’t you?” There were cries of “Yes, Father.”

I stood in front of everyone and boldly proclaimed, “If I catch any member of this household with a cigarette he or she will be taken to the den and spanked in front of everyone! Any questions?”
“No, sir!”

A week later Larry caught his mom with a cigarette.
I couldn’t believe it. “Madeline, how could you!”
“I’m sorry, dear. It was just the one–I haven’t done it for months, I swear it!”
Of course Larry immediately reminded me of my promise. “That’s ridiculous,” said my wife. “He was talking about you kids.”
“Dad specifically said, ‘anyone caught with a cigarette,’ Mom,” said Larry boldly. “It’s not fair to change the rules now!”
“The kid has a point, dear,” I said in my sweetest voice, and Madeline just glared at me.
“If you think for one second…”

I cut her off with a way of my hand. “Larry, go get your sisters and meet us downstairs in the den. We’ll join you in a minute.” He ran off with a huge grin on his face and I ignored the shocked and rather ugly expression distorting my wife’s pretty face.
“Reginald Derek Johnson!” she growled at me. “What the _hell_ do you think you are doing!”
“I’m doing exactly what I promised. I stated the rule–you were there. I can’t back out on the rule now. Think of the example that sets for the kids! Besides, I think this will do you a world of good.”
“You can’t seriously–“
“A serious as I’ve ever been, dear.”

My wife of seventeen years glared at me with malignant fury. “I will _not_ do it. I won’t let you. You can’t!”
I calmly took her arm in a firm grip and smiled at her. “You have no choice. Either you do this now or I’ll paddle your bottom every night for a month!”
She submitted. I could tell she wasn’t happy about it at all, but she knew better than to argue with me once she saw my mind was made up. It didn’t take long for us all to be gathered downstairs in the den, Madeline looking sulky and depressed.

“Cheer up, Mom,” said perky Dana with a broad smile. “It isn’t _that_ bad.”
“Yeah, Mom. It’ll be over quick!” giggled Rebecca.
My wife didn’t say a word.

I pulled the old armless wooden chair to the center of the room and took my seat. “All right, Madeline. Please come forward for your spanking.” Head bowed, she came forward. She looked ready to spit nails.

“I assume everyone–including you, my dear–is aware of what you have done to earn this spanking?” Everyone nodded. “And what did you do, Madeline?”
She glared at me without speaking for a moment. “I smoked a cigarette,” she said finally.
“And what is the rule about cigarettes?”
“No one in this house is permitted to smoke.”
“Excellent my dear. And finally, what is the punishment for breaking that no-smoking rule?”
“A spanking.”
I nodded. “A spanking. A long, bare-bottomed spanking with a belt. Which you are about to receive. Now bare your bottom!”
My wife didn’t move. “Didn’t you hear me?” I asked.
“Please, Reg,” she begged, her face growing red. “Not in front of the kids. That isn’t fair.”
“It’s just as fair as them getting spanked in front of you,” I pointed out. “Besides, you should have thought of that before you decided to light a Lucky. Now bare your bottom or I’ll give you a session with the paddle _before_ the strap!”
Madeline slowly began to take off her skirt. With nearly every movement she paused and looked at me as though to make sure I wouldn’t let her out of this humiliating situation, but I was adamant. Eventually her skirt was draped over a nearby chair and Maddy was only in her panties.

Now she’s filled out over the years but she’s still a fine-looking woman. Her bottom is a little softer than it used to be, I suppose, but it’s still shapely. I felt myself growing erect just knowing what was to come.
“Keep going,” I said. Tears were in her eyes but she obeyed, slowly, inch by inch. Finally her panties were down off her bottom, and then mid-thigh, and in a furious gesture I reached out and yanked them down to her ankles. “Step out of them and get over my lap!”

She obeyed with alacrity and immediately stretched out across my legs. Now I’m a big man but it still felt rather awkward to have an adult lying across my lap. Her big bottom was sticking up in the air, naked and trembling, and I put my hand on it and it felt so silky and soft I just could hardly wait to begin.
I gave her light hand-spanking to start. Just a few dozen wallops to warm her up and get me into the “swing” of things. Then I had Larry fetch me the leather belt. Normally this was something the spankee would do, of course, but I felt some mercy to Madeline was in order. She’d cooperated so far. No sense in making her walk naked across the room to fetch the belt.

The belt is thick and heavy and I measured off a section about eighteen inches long and raised it high above my head and brought it down as hard as I could across my wife’s bared rump. There was a loud slap, a strangled gurgle from Maddy, and gasps and giggles from the kids. I walloped my wife again and again and again and soon she was howling and begging me for mercy. I didn’t slow down but continued, just like I would have for any of the kids.

I laid down a couple dozen strokes across her ass, a couple dozen across her spread thighs, and then a final dozen across her bottom. She was sobbing when I stopped, my hands casually rubbing the red welted stripes and feeling the tremendous heat radiating from her skin.

“How’s that feel there, Maddy? Good and hot? Feel the urge to smoke a cigarette now? No? Good!” I gave her a couple of sharp swats with my hand and lifted her to her feet. Her face was flushed with shame and she didn’t even wait to grab her skirt but ran up the stairs as though her ass was on fire… which it was, of course.

I looked at the kids and no one said anything. I think they were all thinking that sometime in the future each of them would be in her position, naked and strapped across my lap while everyone else watched. And in fact, it wasn’t that long before Becky made that prediction come true….

But that’s another story.