Rand is an office manager for a small firm. At work, he must constantly monitor others and make the decisions. At home, his wife Sharie is in charge. At work, most of the important things need to be run through Rand for a final approval. He is the nominal boss in charge. He is gentle but firm with the others at work. He is well-respected and well-liked, not always an easy combination. He has been married for many years to Sharie. As their marriage happily progressed, it became apparent that Rand did not want to oversee finances or even pay the bills. His wife took charge of that area and he liked acquiescing to her on many of the important matters of their joint lives with satisfying results. Eventually, he realized he liked pleasing her more than anything and in bed, their already incredible sex lives were enhanced once Rand got up the courage of telling his wife that spanking and role-playing was something he enjoyed and wanted her to spank him. Hesitant at first, she soon really got into the swing of things and took over. She soon demanded total obedience from him. She became his Mistress in every way. He relished the way he was not pressed to make decisions and obeyed his Mistress completely.
Below is an example from his perspective of one such time when he was in for an erotic spanking from his tall, sexy wife. On this night, she was simply in the mood to spank and punish him. As Rand fully knew, her whims were always met.
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As I got back to the house that night, my wife informed me that we would be going into our room, as she had plans for me. She sidled up to me and smacked my ass. She reached around and felt my rising member. She gave me my ass another quick smack and ordered me to drop my pants. I immediately complied and my penis was sticking far out front inside my briefs which looked ridiculous. She smiled at my predicament. Without giving me permission to remove my pants or take them completely off, she instructed me to shuffle into the bedroom. Slowly, I did as I was told as she enjoyed watching my struggle. When I reached the room, her voice changed to a low sharp tone. “Get naked and wait for me. Stand by the bed with your back to the door. Hands at your side. I may come right in or I may be awhile, make sure you stay in place!”
After only about five minutes (which felt like hours) she walked into the room and came up behind me. She entered quietly, which told me she was in her bare feet.
“Do not look at me. Keep staring straight ahead at the wall over the bed. I am almost fully clothed while you are completely naked. Do you like it when I am also nude?”
“Oh yes, Ma’am. It is a highlight to see you that way.”
“Thank you, slave. I am pleased to hear that.”
“Actually, I am not completely clothed. Do you know what part of my body has nothing covering it?”
“I believe so Mistress. It is your feet. I only heard you very lightly enter the room. That told me you were not wearing shoes.”
“Very good. You are an obedient and perceptive slave. You are showing me that you are very attentive and alert tonight. Remain standing away from me. Take both your hands and raise them to your shoulders. Do not move!”
After doing as she commanded, I blurted out “Like this Mistress?”
She softly clicked her tongue and gently asked “Slave, did I ask you a question? More importantly, outside of “yes,” “no,” or “thank you,” did I say you could talk directly to me when not answering a question expressly put to you?”
“No ma’am. I am sorry.”
“That is alright for now, it is a small matter and all is forgotten. It will not earn you extra swats.”
“Thank you, Mistress.”
“Bend over and stick that lovely ass of yours out so I can see it in that position. Hold that pose until I tell you to stop. At that point, you will stand straight up as you were before.”
I did as she wished. She murmured in approval and told me to touch the ground. After doing that she ordered me to stay in that position for what must have been almost half a minute. She then told me I could stand back up again, still facing away from her.
As I stood, she let me stay like that for a full minute without commenting or making any noise. Remembering what she had told me earlier, I was very careful not to speak until she addressed me personally.
“You will do anything your wife tells you to. I like that and I know you do. If there is a day when you have done everything right and completed every order well above and beyond while paying particular attention to your duties, I might decide that you will receive a spanking. What would you think if you knew everything was done as best it could be but I told you to get ready for a spanking anyway. Would that be a difficult answer for you?”
“No, Ma’am.”
“What would you do?”
“I would make sure I am naked and immediately get into whatever spanking position you desire. You would not hear a word of protest. I would gladly and expectantly await your lovely hand or implement on my ass as you give me the hardest thrashing you see fit, my lovely Mistress. You are in charge, and I will always do as you wish.”
“Excellent answer.”
She approached me and smacked my ass hard.
“I am glad you realize who is in charge.”
She smacked my ass hard again. Then she doubled up and smacked me again with two hands.
“I have an easy question for you. The wrong answer may result in a punishment spanking for you. Of course, if you give me the right answer, I may decide to give you a full spanking anyway for my own amusement. Either way, I will smack your ass hard again. Is this fair?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
She leaned into me and smacked my ass very hard with her strong right hand on the right side of my rear.
“My question is simple.”
Suddenly she grabbed my ass with her left hand and squeezed, causing me to emit a muffled yelp. She enjoyed my predicament.
“Whose ass is this?”
As she said this she ceased squeezing and began rubbing gently. I was in ecstasy feeling her hands on me. But I knew better than to keep her waiting for an answer.
“Yours, Mistress.”
With both hands now rubbing my ass, she leaned over and kissed my right ear gently.
She whispered in my ear. “Good answer.”
She pulled her head back, gave my ass one last rub with her right hand, then pulled her hand back. She smacked my ass hard with her strong right hand followed by two light taps.
“I own your ass, don’t I?”
“Yes, Mistress!”
She spanked me hard several times more with both hands simultaneously.
“Do you feel it is unfair that I sometimes choose to spank you even when you have done all that I commanded and have answered me in the way I like?”
“Not at all, Mistress.”
“Why is that?”
“Because you are in charge and whatever you deem necessary is the right choice. I feel lucky that you chose to punish me. It keeps me on the straight and narrow. I need your guidance, Mistress. You are my goddess and queen.”
“You are correct. You give the most pleasant answers. You could not have answered me better!”
She smacked my ass hard as a punctuation to her last sentence and smiled.
“Thank you, Mistress!”
“I choose to relax a bit by spanking you tonight although you have not disobeyed or failed to please me. I want to feel my hands on your ass while I turn it red so I will use no implements this time. However, your spanking will be hard and long and your ass will be stinging. What do you say to that?”
She leaned in and ran her two hands up and down my ass. She gave me a playful, loving tap as if reminding me I was her toy she could play with at her will.
“Thank you, Mistress, you are most generous. May I kiss your hand and rub it when this is over since it will probably sting from all the attention you chose to give me?”
“Of course, you may. Kiss my hand right now.”
Still looking away from her she reached around and planted her hand across my mouth. I kissed it lovingly. She then squeezed my cheeks hard, shook my face roughly and released me. Without warning she smacked my ass several times with her dominant right hand almost causing me to fall over. However, I managed to stay in place. Although it shouldn’t have, Mistress surprised me with her sudden smacks. She liked testing me like that. I guess I passed this time.
“You may stop standing and crawl onto the bed. Remember to still face away from me and do not look in my direction. Make sure you are in a kneeling position on the bed.”
I did as ordered, feeling the sting on my ass from her sudden and loving smacks.
“Now, bury your face into your hands and raise your ass up as high as you can!”
I did as she instructed. I heard her move closer to me.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Nine always was her lucky number. My ass must have been beet red. It felt very tender and sore as she ran her fingers over the top and the underside of my ass. When I felt her take her hand off of me, I was not surprised this time at what happened next. She waited for a good twenty seconds as I quivered in anticipation. Then she brought her hand down firmly on my right cheek for a final smack. This did not surprise me because my Mistress likes to punish me in multiples of five and ten. Although she did vary it enough to keep me guessing. This time I guessed right. However, even though it did not surprise me totally. The last spank drove my body down and my ass was not as high anymore. This did not please her although I am sure she was expecting me to collapse and not hold my ass up high as she commanded.
“Is it too much for you to remain where my hand can spank your ass without straining to reach?”
“No Mistress. Sorry, Mistress!”
“Stand back up and get into the position I will order you next. Make sure your ass is close enough for my hand to be smacking distance.”
I scrambled up on wobbly legs and managed to stand although my head was spinning.
She gave my ass a hard smack and complimented me on my ass placement.
“Please bend far over and this time and spread your legs far apart.”
I did not have time to comprehend why she wanted me to do this, nor did I have time to think about it. As soon as my legs were spread, she crashed her strong right hand right in the center of my ball sac as hard as she could. This set me off balance and I caught myself.
“Owww,” I uttered a sound as the air escaped from my mouth. I finally got back into position.
“You are in some discomfort, slave?
“Yes, Ma’am. It hurts.”
“You did get out of position, you know.”
“I am sorry, Ma’am. I did. I apologize.”
“I think it was deserved.”
“No question, my Mistress. I am sorry for getting out of position. Perhaps my balls need to be slapped again as a reminder.”
“You are not telling me what I should do, are you?”
I grew terrified. I did not want the Mistress thinking I was usurping her authority. I loved her complete command of me.
“NEVER, Mistress, NEVER!”
“Good. I really did not think you were but I wanted to hear your answer. It reinforces your submission. By the way, I think you made a good suggestion. After all, I am a Mistress who is willing to hear my slave out and sometimes even listen. It shows my dominance in many ways. Congratulations!”
Before I could respond, she had pulled her hand far back and smacked my ball sac once again. I let out a scream since it was very painful after the first smack there. By grasping my balls and penis hard, she was able to make sure I did not get put off position again. She even found time to stroke my penis several times and rub my tender balls, I quickly forgot the pain and reveled in the intense pleasure she was allowing me. She kept it up for several minutes until pre-cum started to leak out. To my consternation, she released me. and I tried my hardest to restrain myself from fully exploding. I was successful. I was also nearly out of breath and panting hard. She stepped back away walked away until there was quite a distance between us.
“What do you think of your treatment tonight? Even though you are merely a slave, I want to know. Are you angry? After all, besides failing to stay in position and obeying a simple instruction, you did all that was asked of you and absorbed some pretty painful spanks to your ass and especially my slaps to your balls. Did this cause even the tiniest bit of frustration?”
“Certainly not Mistress.”
“You are not angry? Good. How do you feel?”
“Thankful, Mistress.”
“Thankful?”
“It shows that you are an attentive and loving Mistress willing to remind me who is in charge at any moment.”
“Drop to your knees and close your eyes. Close them tight.
She came over to me, her pussy close to my nose. The intoxicating scent instantly sent goosebumps all over my body as I felt myself getting hard. I desperately wanted to kiss and feel her glorious vagina but I remembered not to come in contact without permission. Alas, I was not to enjoy her marvelous pussy at this time. She had other plans. She gently placed both of her hands on each side of my face. She kissed the top of my head and moved her right hand (the hand that had recently given a hard punishment to me) from my cheek. She slid it over my mouth and reminded me that this was the hand that punished me. I kissed it reverently. She seemed to like it. She squeezed both of my cheeks with that hand and released me. She took my head and guided it down until I was facing the ground.
“Please clasp your hands behind your back. Do not break that hold or slide your hands from behind your back for any reason. You may open your eyes when I tell you to. At which point you will only stare down toward the floor. Never look up at me. Without touching me with your hands you will show me how thankful you are by kissing my feet until I determine it is enough. You may open your eyes and start.”
I saw only her gorgeous feet in front of me and began kissing. I could not use my hands so it was not easy to remain balanced. I kissed the top of her feet with small butterfly kisses. I made sure to kiss each toe gently. I switched to the other foot but did not get far. I began kissing her pinky toe when she told me to stop. Instantly, I removed my lips from her skin but did not pick my head up. I remained staring at the floor. I was ordered to turn away so that my back was to her once more.
She stepped back so that she was well behind me.
“You may stand up straight. Keep looking straight ahead and don’t you dare peek!”
“I will begin to take off some of my clothes now. You will not be able to see but just imagine my body as I slowly remove parts of my clothes.”
In front of me on the bed, her pants flew past me. She came up behind me and in a crumbled-up ball, she held her panties in front of me. She shoved them over my nose and mouth. I loved the smell of her. I could tell she was excited from dominating me and delighted in feeling the dampness from her pussy although I dare not show it. She asked me to take it from her hand and toss it on top of the pants. I was nervous and I missed the pants on the floor overshooting it. She gave me a sharp crack on my ass and told me to use better aim.
She grabbed me by the hair and pulled me backwards. She shifted her mouth to my left ear and spoke harshly.
“You have displeased me. I expect better. You have just earned at least five extra swats when I am administering your formal spanking.”
I nodded as she released my hair and placed her spanking hand in front of me once more. I kissed it as a way of thanking her for adding additional spanks to me so I would learn. My Mistress is so generous and kind. She is not afraid of working hard, even when her hand begins to ache from beating my ass so much.
“I will now sit and relax slave while you think about your submission to me.”
Waiting for a long time, she made sure I was standing straight and not peeking. I heard her rise and approach me. Next, I felt the silky fabric of her top draped over my shoulder and down my chest. She let it drop further but not below my stomach. She ran it across my nipples and allowed it to slink to my back. She grabbed it with two hands and brought it over my spine onto my lower back. I was straining. I was aching. My mind was spinning. I had only one thought. I desired her top on my skin and desired her to let it reach my ass. I must have been moving as my thoughts swirled in my head and she noticed.
She held the silken pleasure tool in her hands and draped it over my right shoulder until it was free-standing. “Patience, my pet, patience. Remember, your Mistress wants you to stand straight. No wavering. No swaying. It would lessen the feel of the fabric. It would lessen the pleasurable effect I know it is having on your mind and body. Because I am in the mood, I will punish you later but now I wish to tease you with my top. That is, unless you’d prefer, I stop.”
“No, Mistress. If you wish to tease me, I would be the happiest man in the world.”
“Since I require you to stand ramrod straight and my touch seems to cause you movement perhaps you don’t desire this as much as I thought you would.”
Before I could answer she placed her right hand over my mouth.
“I am your Mistress. Who knows your own feelings better than anyone? Including yourself?”
“She removed her hand from my mouth and instructed me to give a quick answer of only a few words.”
I blurted out, “You do, Mistress!”
She told me to repeat her number one reason for attending to her. She stepped back until she was not touching me at all. I wished I could turn around and face her. Her gently touching my body brings me ecstasy and telling her face to face on my knees looking up or on those rare occasions when she allowed me to stand looking into her eyes would have been more appropriate. But as it was, I tried to be as sincere as possible responding to her by staring into a blank space without seeing her reaction.
“As always, your rule is brilliant and a favorite of mine. In order for me to serve you to the best of my ability and more importantly, to serve you as you need to be served, a slave needs to receive pleasure in order to give pleasure.”
She must have been in just her bra all this time. I was able to hear her moving around as she must have been unhooking her bra. She approached and handed it to me.
In a sexy, gentle voice she told me to place my penis into one of the cups and begin stroking. I was sure I would be allowed a release but after just two strokes she told me to stop and place the bra on the bed near the panties. Although I was disappointed, I stopped immediately and did as she commanded. I was even more of a wreck from her not allowing me to release my load but I knew one more error would be too much. I placed the bra exactly parallel to the panties and neatly folded both articles of clothing. She complimented me on my self-control and told me that she was pleased. Since she was pleased, I was pleased.
She resumed caressing my body with her top. She reached my ass (actually, as she reminds me, HER ass). This is what I have been waiting for and she made me wait. She allowed the fabric to stretch out as it slowly moved over my skin. Somehow, I managed to stay in place. except for the first time, she drew the fabric onto my ass. I gasped and jumped a little. This reaction she gently ignored.
She switched to a low, harsh voice. “Bend over, slave! Grab your ass and pull those cheeks apart!”
I did as she said. She draped the fabric over the top of my ass and slowly let it fall into my ass crack. She toyed with it bumping it up and down until I felt I could not take any more with bursting and falling over. She suddenly stopped and did not go any further.
“This is new for you slave. I like the reaction you had. Next time, there will be more.”
Since she was behind me and I was looking straight ahead, I could not see my Mistress in all her beauty. I know every curvature of her body and in my mind’s eye, I imagined her standing naked behind me. She came up behind me. I felt her large, ample breast on my back and I barely moaned. She held me in her arms and kissed my back. She seductively ran her hand up and down and across my naked ass. She lightly ran her nails up and down. Suddenly she pressed harder and patted her finger atop my anus. I jolted at first but got back to where her finger was touching me.
She reached around and felt my member strong, long and very hard. She placed her mouth to my right ear and whispered. “Very nice, my slave, you are very excited. You seem happy to feel my attention on your ass. Now—-“
I responded immediately “Yes, I love your touch on my ass.”
She spanked my ass very hard five times. Then she waited without saying anything.
I realized my error, but it was too late. “I’m sorry, Mistress, I’m sorry!” She stepped back and let off a volley of fast spanks without any breaks. She walked away.
Although it was true that I adored her touch and it sent me to ecstasy, and I responded with gusto, I neglected to do several things. Since she did not ask me a direct question, I should have waited until she did before answering and I interrupted her before she was finished speaking. Additionally, whenever I am allowed to answer it should always end with ‘Mistress’ or ‘Ma’am.’”
She told me that she must once again explain something to me. I knew that she demanded that I look her in the eye when explaining my infractions to me. After all, how else would she know I understood. Since she said nothing further, I took the initiative, something that could get me in trouble if not handled right. I could get in trouble even if I do everything right!
“Mistress?”
“Yes?”
This was a good sign. She sounded receptive.
“Mistress, may I turn around so you can look at me while you once again need to correct me?”
“Of course you may.”
She explained my infractions to me but interjected. “You will be spanked for not remembering, of course, but that will occur tomorrow or another day when I spank you for misdeeds. Today were sent in here because I just felt like spanking you when I came home today. I was in the mood. What happened before was just a warm-up. You will be taking a long, hard spanking today simply because I feel like turning your ass red. I will catch up with spanking you for forgetting to address me respectfully in the future. I expect you to remind me each day forward until I do. Can you remember that?”
“Yes, Ma’am. I will remind you.”
“Will you be happy to feel my hand spanking your bare ass?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“Good, Now turn back around facing away from once more.”
“It is punishment. It should be teaching you a lesson to act correctly in my presence and in general. Is it a good thing for you to like it?”
She then smacked my ass hard again when I did not answer immediately. She grabbed my right ass cheek and squeezed deeply.
“Yes, Mistress, I know your hand on me shows your love and attention. It shows that you take the time to correct me, and I love to serve you for that.”
She seemed to like that answer. She pulled her hand back from my ass but instead of slapping me again, she gave my ass a tender rub. She then turned me around and kissed me passionately. She reached down and gave my penis some attention until I felt like bursting. I began to moan, and she took her hand off and slapped my balls. The surprise smack coursed through my body and made it difficult to stand. She came around to the side of the bed. She sat on the bed and pointed to the floor. I scrambled to the side. I sank down and fell to my knees at her feet.
“No, my handsome husband. Not yet. I will let you know when you may feel relief. Of course, I may not let you release at all tonight, You may have to wait until tomorrow.”
“Yes, Mistress. I understand completely. You are in charge and control me.”
She nodded. She lifted her foot and placed it into my face. Her heel was on my mouth and her toes were over my nose.
I immediately kissed her foot.
“Now, for my pleasure. Your spanking will start. Remember, this one is because I feel like spanking you. It will relieve stress that has built up during the day.
“You have proven yourself as being a very talented foot worshiper in the past. Since you have only kissed my foot tonight, your intense worship of my foot will be saved for another day though. How else do you love to serve me?”
“Massaging your back and neck. I know you love it when your stress is relieved.”
She paused. There was an uncomfortable silence. Finally, I realized I had slipped again.
“MISTRESS! I love massaging your back and neck, MISTRESS!”
Since she was still holding my penis firmly, she let it go.
“Take a step back please.”
I did as she said. She slowly lifted her right hand high in the air. She brought it crashing down upon my penis. Knowing she would not want any unauthorized noise, I held back a temptation to cry out. She got into a kneeling position on the bed.
“Please turn back around with your back facing me.”
After I got into the position she required, I left my arms at my side.
“Now take a step back so that you are close to me. I want my hand to be able to reach you.”
I stepped back. Without a pause, she swung her arm and connected with my right cheek. She then gave me a backhanded swipe across my other cheek. Then she smacked my right cheek once more, not too hard. She stopped and felt the area.
“OW, it’s starting to get a little color already. And I barely touched you. Now, take one step to your right.”
She then smacked my left with two slaps at medium intensity at best. She seemed satisfied. Clearly, she was saving my punishment for later.
“Your ass is always to stay within the reach of my hand so I can give you a spank when I wish without having to reach and strain. You understand that, don’t you, slave?”
“Yes, Ma’am, completely.”
“YOU are very forgetful today slave. I already told you there will be an additional spanking tomorrow for you forgetting to address me properly earlier. You know I am going to spank you today because I am just in the mood to do it. I have already added a spanking tomorrow for your first indiscretion. It would be counter-productive to add a third spanking. Therefore, for tomorrow’s correction spanking, I will add an additional twenty-five hand spanks plus up to five with an implement. I really have a lot of correction work ahead of me tomorrow, do I not?”
“Mistress, thank you for taking the time to make me a better husband and slave to you.”
“You’re welcome. Now let’s get back to what we were discussing. You mentioned massaging and kissing my back and neck. You are right, I do love it. I know you love when I turn my back to you. Tell me why.”
“In addition, my favorite part of your back, my Mistress. I love showing reverence to you by kissing your ass. It literally shows you are the dominant one. I fondle and kiss it to my heart’s content.”
“That is lovely. You are a terrific ass-kisser. Literally and figuratively.”
“Thank you, Mistress you are most kind. Turning your back to me allows me to give you what I love.”
“What brings you the most intense feeling? Is there one thing above all else?
“Yes, Ma’am. Pleasuring you. Especially when you are feeling generous enough to allow me to bring you to orgasm. But any attention to your body is thrilling.”
“So, if I told you that you could only do one thing in bed one night and that it is totally your own decision without repercussions. One thing that would bring you the most joy that night what would you choose?”
“That’s easy, Mistress! It’s what I hope for every time we are together. I would choose pleasuring you and bringing you to orgasm every time.”
“Even over your own orgasm?”
“Yes. Pleasuring you gets my penis the hardest and feels the best.”
“Very interesting, slave. I love the way you serve your Mistress. You are very attentive. You know, even after you have done everything a Mistress could want I still choose to do as I wish in regard to your treatment. Tonight, for instance, I felt in the mood to spank you even though your answers were quite pleasing to me, not counting your two slip-ups which you will pay for later.”
She then told me to lie on the bed facing away from the door with my rear pointed up high waiting for her. Mischievously, she told me to stay in that position, no matter how long it took. She told me to spank myself three times over each ass cheek. As I did she seemed pleased and rubbed my sore scarlet skin dedicated to her amusement. She informed me that my formal over-the-knee spanking would begin at her leisure after she returned from relaxing in the living room. I empathized with her. From the stinging pain my ass already felt I knew her poor hand must need time to rest before resuming full strength. I dreaded the hard smacks she would lay on me and knew it would be long but I craved her attention and wished for her to start. She left the room, and I did not know when she would return. I knew I had to wait. It would definitely be longer than I wanted.