My husband just received a very public sexually-oriented shaming at the cottage this past weekend, followed by a jolly good spanking after I got him home again! He deserved it. At one level because he’s a wonderful man and deserves whatever kinky fun I can come up with. But at another level because he just deserved it, as you shall see.
It was a very hot Canada Day (July 1st) long weekend, and as per family tradition we were all up at the cottage enjoying the heat, the lake, and the beer and rosé wine. My Mom and Dad, David and I, my older sister Sue, and my younger sister Nancy with her husband and boys. I was told by my husband not to misbehave this weekend around my nephews. In particular he advised me to choose swimwear that keeps the majority of my cheeks and breasts covered as it sets off my younger sister (supposedly on behalf of her sons) if my bathing suit is too sexy for her tastes (but I know for a fact the boys enjoy it – pout!).
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But what’s good for the goose is apparently not good for the gander!
Sue, Nancy, and I were sitting on the deck with our glasses of wine. Mom and Dad were inside. My nephews and brother-in-law were down by the lake (engaging in tomfoolery). David walks out onto the deck from the door nearest our bedroom in a brand new swimsuit (that I had not ever seen before) with a towel over his shoulder.
It was a very tight-fitting black speedo swimsuit and showed off the curve of his ass and package! He’s at a good weight and the muscles are looking decent. So it was sexy. I liked! I think he knew it looked good too, coming out like that in that suit without a shirt and in front of us heated and wined up women.
So that’s pretty rich, isn’t it? Him coming out like that what with me in my husband-imposed modest one piece. I was not about to let this opportunity go to waste!
I had already told Sue and Nancy about my husband’s “orders” regarding my swimsuit. Nancy was all “good!” and Sue laughed at my wifely compliance, even teasing (in front of Nancy) that I’d get a spanking if I didn’t (the way she said it suggested that she might be willing to do it herself, though Nancy assumed it was my husband she was talking about). I must confess to getting a little excited, which I hid, having my older and younger sister discuss my spankings!
But I figured this had gone on too long, this family image of me being exclusively the “spanked wife”. I told them that he’s the one getting the spanking as soon as we return home in exchange for my “compliance” (which was the deal, and was true). This started a bit of a tame discussion about our D/s play where I let Nancy in on the fact that I’m usually the one on top, and occasionally we switch it up. “Well, whatever turns you on,” Nancy concluded, which I think is a big step forward from her. “Just not in front of the boys,” she said in a schoolmarmish way, to which I responded with a testy “fine”. She also needlessly added that her husband would never be “into anything like that”. Oh no. Perish the thought.
So out comes david, in the wake of this discussion, in his butt-and bulge-hugging suit. Later on he claimed that coming out in that swimsuit was not a deliberate provocation. He though the new suit just “looked good.”
“Sexy suit,” says Sue, eying him, before I could even say anything.
“What’s this?” I ask, genuinely surprised and a bit peeved. “I have to wear a frumpy one piece while you strut around in your new sexy speedo? Is that it?”
“Hardly frumpy,” said Sue, bless her heart.
But with all the teasing of me about my swimsuit requirements, and the talk of my husband spanking me, and my younger sister needing a more fulsome appreciation of who was the real Dommie one; well it all built up to me thinking I might want to make a bit of an example of my darling husband given the golden opportunity presented. Nothing extreme I was thinking, but a point needed making.
“Come here,” I tell him. He walks over, already blushing a bit, imaging what might be coming. I position him so his back is towards us. I put a finger under one leg of his suit and pull it up into his butt crack. It was stretchy enough to accommodate. I do the same to the other side. “Cute buns,” I tell him, giving them each a spank as he stands there submissively. “don’t you think you’re showing them off a bit much?”
“you just pushed it up…” he says meekly.
“well, if you’re going to show off your butt in that curve-hugger you may as well do it properly.” I say. I lift his suit even deeper into his crack and even give it a hard tug up, essentially “thonging him” quite completely.
I put sunscreen on my hand and start rubbing it into his cheeks. “Don’t want you to burn, baby,” I tell him, dripping sarcasm. He squirms a bit and puts his hand down attempting to restore his swim trunks. “Ah ah,” I say, “stay still, hands on your head, little boy.”
Unbelievably (or maybe not so much) he stays still and puts his hands on his head. I give him a couple more slaps to his bare butt cheeks. He’s VERY embarrassed and I can tell by their expressions that both my sisters seem to be enjoying the show, even Nancy (ahhh, wine!).
As I’m applying to suntan lotion I’m even pulling his cheeks apart a bit so I can get that tanning lotion into every little crevice. It is, for every intent and purpose, a bare bum being rubbed and slapped in front of my two sisters!
I reach my hand around to his front (my sisters can see me reaching but can’t see specifically what I’m doing with my hand). I rub at the front over his suit, confirming his erection.
“Oh, david,” I say, “are you erect? And in front of my sisters no less?”
“sorry…” he says.
“You better go back into the cottage and have a cold shower, and change out of that suit!” I said as I give his very bare buns another little slap.
“Yes Ma’am,” he said. I liked that he “Ma’am”d me in front of Nancy and Sue.
Later on he confirmed with me that he could not believe that I would bare his buns like that in front of Nancy, of all people, and tease him into an erection!!!! He said he was very genuinely humiliated (in a very sexy way – he loves it!)
He drops his hands and his towel in front of his midsection and turns towards my sisters to go back into the cottage.
“Come on, let’s see,” says Sue, milking it.
“No!” says david (with a laugh).
“Come on, towel down, swimsuit down, let’s see it,” she continues.
“Sue!” says Nancy.
Everybody laughs at his expense as david quick walks back into the cottage past my sisters, his face blushing up a storm, his hands clutching his towel in front of himself, desperately hiding his big erection as we girls laugh at him. Perfect, no? Payback’s a bitch!
As he goes into the door the last view we have of him is his glistening bare buns as he had not had an opportunity to restore his suit (or chose not to, my little shame slut).
“Serves him right,” I said to my sisters after he went inside, feeling smug having just shown off my Dommie powers.
A little while later david came back out again, his hair wet, in a fresh (baggy) swimsuit. Ha ha! He slipped past us still with a big blush on his way to the lake. There were other exits from the cottage to the lake that did not pass in front of us. I think he passed by us on purpose.
“Awww, I liked your other swimsuit better,” said Sue. Such a leader, that girl.
“Apparently, I’m not allowed to wear it,” replied david, sarcastically.
“That’s right,” I answered, “not this weekend at least,” I add, referring obliquely to the prohibitions on my swimwear for this weekend.
There was one more fun thing that was said after that by Nancy, a comment along the lines of, “well, he is pretty obedient I guess,” or somesuch, in reference to the spanking revelations and his compliant behaviour just demonstrated.
Later that evening at bedtime he thanked me and told me what a thrill it was to be dominated like that by me in front of my two sisters (his greatest fantasy, which I knew). He also admitted to masturbating that erection away in our bedroom before his shower, replaying the scene in his head and imagining the suggested suit-down erection inspection by the sisters, and an “on-the-spot”, across my or Sue’s knee, correction spanking while Nancy watched. Our bedroom has a window onto the deck where we were seated. He was both nervous and excited that we might hear him “doing the deed” (we did not) and come inside to make him finish in front of us, and then spank him for it. Despite his “depleted” sexual state from his earlier masturbation, I still made him pleasure me between my legs with his tongue, teased him back to full erection, and made him go to sleep in that state with a little kiss to the tip, dreaming about what might have been…
I always manage to make family gathering fun, don’t I?
After we got home Monday evening, he bustled around putting stuff into the laundry hamper and away and stowing our suitcase.
“Well, mister,” I said, my arms crossed and tapping my foot, “I think it’s time to settle up.”
“ohhhh…” he said.
“Go put on that sexy little speedo, fetch down my hairbrush and the strap, get out the spanking chair in the living room, and then stand in the corner with your hands on your head and your suit pulled up nice and high and tight into your butt crack, just like Sue and Nancy saw you. Wait for me like that.”
I was intending to extract my end of our bargain with my hairbrush; punish him for his poor swimsuit choice (given the circumstances) with the strap; and through a combination of verbalization and acting out, complete his little sister fantasy for him.
I gave him some time to prepare. Then, for the sake of realism, I too changed into the one-piece swimsuit I was wearing when I tormented him on the deck. When I got back down to him, everything was laid out as instructed and he was standing there, exactly as instructed. I brought with me a little bottle of baby oil, opened it, and walked up to him. I put some in my hand, put the bottle on the nearby mantle, and started massaging it into his cheeks.
“Is this what I did to you in front of my sisters?” I asked him in a sexy whisper.
“yes ma’am,” he answered, his voice quivering with excitement.
While continuing to massage his rear end I reached around to his front and rubbed his hard cock and soft balls through his suit, “and this?” I asked.
“oh, yes ma’am.” he answered again, reliving the experience fully.
I broke off and got some more baby oil, this time putting it into both hands. I slipped one hand through the hiked up leg of this swimsuit in front and directly massaged his bare cock. The other continued massaging his ass, but this time deeper into his crack and under his thonged suit and into his anus.
“You’re such a slut, I bet you wish I would have done more of this in front of my sisters?”
“ohhhh…” is all he said.
“Rubbed your cock, fingered your asshole. Let them see what a little slut you are? Make you cum in your little speedo?”
“ohhhhh,” he moaned again.
“Turn around,” I told him. “Right there, do you see Sue and Nancy looking at you? Keep you hands on your head. I’m going to do now what I should have done then.”
With that I pulled his thonged up swimsuit out of his ass and then began slowly lowering it. I lowered it until it was banded around his mid-thighs, and his hard glistening cock was fully on view.
“Nancy, Sue,” I said, pretending they were there watching. It was not hard for him to imagine it. “Look at this disgusting hard cock. Look what a total little slut he is.” I tugged and pulled on and slapped at his cock, making it dance for my “sisters”. And then back to david, “Turn around! Bend over! Grab your ankles!” I commanded. He did so.
I spread his cheeks open wide. “Nancy, Sue, look at this little asshole. It’s nice and clean isn’t it? Why do I insist that it’s so clean all the time, david? Why? Answer me!”
“So you can fuck me whenever you want with your strap-on!” he wailed in despair.
“That’s right, you little bitch. I don’t have my strap-on with me today, so I’m going to give you a finger fucking instead, right here, right now, right where Sue and Nancy can watch every last thrust.”
“nooooo…” he wailed.
“Oh yes!” I said, as I inserted first one and then two of my fingers into his asshole, and then started thrusting them in and out. “Take it, you little bitch. Take it in front of my sisters like the little slut you are. Do you like me finger fucking you, boy? Do you?”
“Yes Ma’am!” he said.
“Use full sentences, slut,” I corrected him.
“Yes Ma’am! I love that you finger fuck my ass like I’m a dirty little slut in front of your sisters, Ma’am!”
“That’s a boy, that’s a boy,” I said as I intensified the finger fucking.
Suddenly I stopped and pulled out. “Stay bent over like that!” I ordered. “Reach behind and pull your cheeks apart. Show my sisters your dirty fuck hole.”
He did that. I slowly walked to the kitchen and washed my hands. I came back with a wet dishrag and some paper towels. As he held his ass cheeks apart I washed and dried his hole. “Dirty, dirty little slut,” I said as I did it. “Apologize to my sisters for having to see your wife wash your dirty asshole. Full sentences, david.”
“I’m sorry Sue. I’m sorry Nancy. That you had to see my wife wash my dirty bottom hole.”
He was still standing there, holding his cheeks wide apart while “my sisters” watched.
“You know how I said I would spank you when I got you home in exchange for me wearing my frumpy swimsuit? Well I’ve decided I’m going to spank you here at the cottage instead. Right here on the deck. Right in front of both my sisters. What have you got to say about that?”
“No! Please! No! Please!” he “pleaded” with me, playing along.
“Oh yes. Right across my knee. With my hairbrush. On your bare bottom. That swimsuit down right where it is around your thighs.
“Nooooo…” he begged.
“Sue has seen it before, but Nancy will get to see you kicking and screaming and begging for your spanking to be over, like a naughty misbehaving six-year-old across his Mommy’s knee while his Aunties look on.”
“Noooo. Please no…”
I grabbed him by his ear and pulled him up and then over to the spanking chair. I sat and pulled him across my knees, and then picked up the hairbrush that he had placed right beside.
I rubbed the hard wood across his backside and asked him, “are you ashamed to be across your wife’s knee while my two sisters watch you get spanked like a bitch?”
“yes ma’am,” he answered.
“Oh, and I’m putting on a show,” I added. “I won’t stop until that backside is solid crimson and you’re shrieking like a banshee for it to be over.”
“noooo…” he moaned, knowing that this part of it, anyways, would be for real.
It was wood from start to end. I started out more lightly, and each time I thought he had settled in I increased the intensity: increasing both the speed and the strictness of the strokes. True to my word, I had him screeching and begging for relief, kicking his legs and wailing like the proverbial banshee, thoroughly humiliating himself in front of “my sisters”. His ass was indeed a very nice deep shade of red before I was done!
“Get up!” I told him, and he scrambled to his feet. Along the way, he had kicked off his swimsuit. Practicing his flutter kick no doubt. “Turn around, show them your ass! There’s a nice spanked ass,” I told “them” as I fondled it. I picked up the hairbrush and delivered a few more punishing blows as he danced on the spot. “Now turn around. Hands on your head. Show them your penis now!”
He turned. Had Sue and Nancy actually been there, they would have seen a very small, very soft, very floppy little penis dangling pathetically between his legs, all excitement spanked away many minutes ago.
I put the hairbrush down and started slapping the fronts of his thighs with my hands. “Where do you get off, telling me what kind of swimsuit to wear? Where?”
“Nowhere! Nowhere!” he said, dancing around as I slapped his sensitive thighs.
I grabbed his cock and balls, pulled them forcefully up and to the side, and slapped his inner thighs, making him spread his legs wider as I did so.
“This is what you get! This is what you get, right on the deck, right in front of my sisters!” I added. I picked up his previously discarded swimsuit. “Hold this in your mouth,” I told him as I bunched up a part of the swimsuit and gagged him with it.
I took him again by the ear and bent him over the back of the sofa. I picked up my strap and went behind him.
“Where do you get off trying to wear a sexy little swimsuit while I’m in my frumpy one-piece? Huh? Do you think you’re sexy in it? Well do you? Cat got your tongue? Did you want to impress my sisters? Is that it? Show them what a stud you are? Well how impressed do you think they are now, watching you being treated like my little bitch? Yelling and kicking like a little girl during your spanking? Your tiny little dick dangling there across my knee? Boo hoo, little girl. Now you’re getting the strap for that little swimsuit maneuver. I hope it was worth it.”
I hauled back on the strap and whipped it down across his cheeks. He screamed through his swimsuit gag. I have him a good twenty in total, all across his low ass cheeks and upper thighs, leaving some fine bruises for him to enjoy for the next few days.
“Nice straps marks on your thighs, baby,” I say. “I’m making you wear that new suit the rest of the weekend, so everybody can see what a well-strapped husband looks like.”
I continue, “Now lie down. On your back, right here on the deck. You can take your swimsuit out of your mouth.”
He lies down, totally nude. His penis is still very soft. I intend to change that state of affairs. I straddle him with my legs, standing above his knees and facing him. I start removing my one-piece suit, stripping down to naked. His eyes are all over me. His penis is starting to twitch back to life.
“You’re going to show my sisters what a good lover you are,” I say. “I’m going to sit on your face and you’re going to lick my pussy real good…”
I spin around and lower myself so that I’m sitting on his face. I lean forward down his body so that his cock is within easy reach.
“Start licking, boy, show Sue and Nancy what a good little pussy licker you are.”
david starts his tongue lapping at my well-heated cunt. With my hands I bat around his penis a bit, and then slide it into my mouth, sucking on it, bringing it back to life (the lips of life!).
“Do you like that?” I ask him. “Do you like me sucking your cock in front of my sisters, huh?”
“ohhh yes,” he murmurs, between licks.
I pop off him and spin around. I fit his cock into my pussy and lower myself down onto him, cowgirl style. I gently rock on him, my hot tight pussy enveloping his cock, squeezing him with my Kegels.
“Now you’re getting a fucking, aren’t you? Right in front of my sisters, I’m fucking you. Are you ‘gonna cum baby? Cum right into my pussy?”
“Oh God Yes!” he says (though not usually a religious man).
“No, I don’t think so,” I say, removing myself from his twitching upright member. “I think you’re going to eat my ass out instead.”
I spin around again, placing myself back where I started, but this time sitting upright on his face. He uses his hands to pull my cheeks apart so he can get his tongue right into my asshole, the way I like it.
“That’s it, baby, clean me up. Stick that tongue up in there. Show Sue and Nancy what a good little ass licker you are.”
As he’s licking me, I start playing with my clit with my fingers. I LOVE him eating my ass! Turns me on tremendously. I tell him to reach his hand down and rub his cock. He has to struggle to lick his own palm and get his hand down there (I don’t help him at all by lifting my weight). He starts rubbing his cock, the visual of which also turns me on.
“You rub one out, baby. After you’re done, you’re licking out Nancy’s asshole next.” (my younger sister is quite a bit overweight, but the humiliation of it seemed to turn him on more, as I could see his hand rubbing faster and faster).
“While that’s happening, I’m going to bend over the deck railing bare naked and let Nancy’s husband and boys have at me however they want. You’ll watch every thrust. In my pussy or in my ass, which one do you think they’ll choose? And you’ll be on clean-up duty afterwards, and suck out and swallow every last drop that they shoot into me.”
Was not sure if that thought would turn my husband on or not, but it seems to have as he rubbed even more furiously and came in a big spurt all over himself. The sight of him ejaculating like that as he writhed under me, his tongue going strong and deep in my asshole the whole time, brought me to my orgasm as well about twenty seconds later. Did the thought turn me on as well? Maybe…
I slid off him and lay beside him. I languidly collected the sperm off his stomach and fed it to him with my fingers.
“Imagine Nancy watching you eat your own cum after a spanking and a jerking off,” I said. “You were that close to it…”
Source: Strict Julie
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