dominant wife, caned husband

Monday Whipping

“Good morning Darling.” Hannah set her tea down on her dressing table. “Let’s get the week started right. You were lovely over the weekend. I can’t tell you how much I enjoyed your obedient attentions. Now, get into position.”

I quickly complied. Hands on the bed, up on tiptoe.

“Lovely. I think,” Hannah said slapping my bottom to warm me up, “A dozen to set you up for the week.”

I heard the cane swish through the air.

“Oh, wait, we’ll have to start over. I forgot to adjust the mirror. I like you to be able to see what’s coming.”

She moved the mirror and I could see the cane as it slashed my bottom.

This was maintenance but Hannah had said at the beginning of the year that maintenance would be much stricter. Apparently she meant it and I was soon rising on my toes as she brought the cane down. She also has increased her tempo.

It was all over in less than a minute. A very well stripped bottom with three good sized welts.

“Off to work dear.”

“Thank you.”

I dressed, content, loved and a tiny bit sore.

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