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My Wife's Punishment
by Renata von Foetze (von_foetze@mail.com)
***
When his wife insists on spending beyond their income,
he decides she needs a punishment she won't forget.
(M+/F, nc, wife, oral, anal)
***
For the length of our marriage, twice a month I would
sit in my study one night before going to bed and pay
our bills. It is not a difficult task and I usually
finished within the hour. However, the last couple of
months I noticed that Elaine had spent more money than
usual.
When I asked, she said, "But I needed those new clothes
for the fall and winter and Lucy needed new clothes for
when she begins classes at the University later this
month. She needs to fit in and she can't with her high
school clothes."
I accepted her responses since they seemed reasonable,
especially the way Lucy has grown of late. It was early
in September when I sat down again for the bill paying
task. I started to sort the bills and all but exploded
when I perused this month's clothing bills. They were
insanely ridiculous.
I went to look for Elaine and found her in our bedroom
as she prepared to go to bed. I waved the bills in one
hand and tried to hold my temper. "The bills are rather
high this month. I can't believe that you two could
possibly need that many new clothes."
"But we do, dear. Styles have changed as they often do.
Besides Lucy is wearing more mature outfits rather beat
up jeans and sweatshirts."
"Well these bills are far too high. I think you better
take most of these purchases back. We can't afford to
spend like this."
I saw Lucy come into the room to watch us argue. She was
already in her nightgown, well nightshirt is more like
it. Elaine still pleaded her case and said, "Oh, I can't
very well take these clothes back. Besides I gave away
all our outdated clothes."
That's when I blew a gasket. I took her by the arm and
yanked off her nightgown and panties before I put her
over my knee. She screamed and fought me in attempts to
get loose. My wife is rather petite but she's soft. I
could handle her easily enough. I started to give her a
good spanking. She screamed at me. "Stop it, Harrison.
I'm not your child. I'm your wife. Please stop. You are
hurting me."
I ignored her and kept up the punishment. As her cheeks
got redder, she began to shed tears. She was kicking her
legs, but I smacked her thighs until she stopped. I
rested a moment and noticed that Lucy stood still in our
doorway, her face showed fear as she watched me continue
to spank her mother, although she said not a word.
I began to spank Elaine some more. When I could feel the
heat on her ass a couple inches away, I stopped. Elaine
didn't try to get up. She just cried in a way I never
heard from her before.
When her bawling slowed, I helped her get up from my
lap. She went to sit on the other side of the bed, but
jumped right up when her ass touched the bed. "Ouch.
Damn it, Harrison, you really hurt me. I'm sorry about
the spending. I promise that I'll be more careful, but I
really can't return those clothes after all this time."
"Alright, then I need to figure out how to come up with
more money to pay for your extravagance spending."
Dejectedly she asked, "Do I have to get a job?"
I paused to think. I hadn't really considered how to
resolve this problem. I gazed at her. She is a desirable
woman at forty-one. The light bulb when on in my head
and I realized how to involve her in bringing in some
income while she understood the punishment. In a sterner
tone I said, "No, I have a better idea that will
reinforce your need to be more careful with money."
Shocked she asked, "You mean you are taking away my
cards?"
"Oh yes indeed. You can certainly count on that.
However, this is what is going to happen. I'm going to
invite ten or twelve guys over to watch football on
Sunday night. You will be part of the attraction to get
them here."
"What guys? The ones from your office? And what kind of
entertainment am I to provide?"
Our daughter chose that moment to step into our room. I
stared at her then in the sternest tones I said, "Lucy,
go to bed. Now! Get to your room and get in bed. I'll
come in to tuck you in shortly."
In a sorrowful way she asked, "Daddy, am I also to be
spanked?"
"Damn it Lucy, go to your room right now!"
She finally understood my anger and dashed down the hall
into her room. I went to my closet and brought out the
bench we used around the house to reach the highest
shelves. It was sturdily made of wood with a step and
had a leather covered cushioned top step. Elaine watched
curious as I first tied silk scarf to each leg.
I hauled her up and put her over the bench and began to
tie her wrists to one side. She tried to get away, but I
smacked her ass hard. She yelped and let me finish. Then
I tied her legs just above her knees to the opposite
side corners. Her pussy and anus were quite visible and
available.
Calmly I asked, "Now do you understand?"
Her face was red as a cherry. "You can't be serious,
Harrison. Your plan is to let these men fuck me in my
own bedroom for money?"
I chortled and said, "I suppose we can put you and the
bench down in the recreation room so everyone could
watch if you prefer."
That only angered her further. "No way, you're out of
your mind. How can you expect me to do this?"
In my most rational voice I asked, "Well, how are you
going to come up with the money before these bills are
due?"
I waited, but she was quiet. "No answer? I thought so.
My plan is to charge them to fuck you. I'll charge so
much if they use your mouth, so much more to fuck you
and so much more to go anal."
This time she sounded fearful. "Not anal? Have you so
little respect for me?"
"Have you so little respect for me to go to work every
day to keep you comfortable? I'll tell you what. You can
wear a mask so they won't know who you are."
"If you make me do this, I'll never forgive you."
"That's up to you. If you can come up with a better way
to both punish you and to cover these bills, I'll call
it off. You have the next two days."
"What will you do with Lucy?"
"She'll serve our guests their drinks and snacks
downstairs in the recreation room. I think I can get a
cute little costume for her to wear with a mask. Of
course you won't need a costume."
***
The following morning, to my great surprise, Elaine
submissively surrendered to her predicament and agreed
to do as I said. It will be my turn to host the viewing
the games this Sunday. I decided not to say anything to
them now, but will surprise them Sunday. After work
Friday, I stopped at a costume store and picked up a
couple of masks and the costume for Lucy.
Saturday morning, I went to the store alone to stock up
on refreshments. In the afternoon, I check the basement
recreation room and made sure I had enough seats and the
big screen television was in place. Lucy had a thing
about rearranging the room when she had friends over.
Sunday after our usual large brunch, I sent Lucy to her
room to put on the costume and mask that I had left on
her bed, I put Elaine over the bench and tied her in
place with the silk scarves. "Are you comfortable?"
In a snotty tone she said to me, "Oh yeah, this is my
favorite position to spend three or four hours. You
better lube me up good."
"I will and I'll leave the tube under the bench."
"I want all the lights off in here, just leave the light
on in our bathroom. Maybe a candle on the dresser and
play some soothing music."
***
From Elaine's POV
Harrison drove me crazy with his matter of fact voice
when he said, "We can do that. I just hope you have
learned your lesson."
I watched as my husband lit two candles on the dresser
and set up the CD player, He came over and kissed my
forehead and patted by ass before he left to close the
door. I heard him go downstairs to get ready for his
guests. I had nothing to do but try to stay comfortable
and wonder if he was joking or would he really send them
up. Unfortunately, I know my husband and his penchant
for making a decision and sticking with it.
First I was as mad as hell at him. How could he do this
to me? But as I knelt in that awkward position in the
semi gloom of the bedroom all by myself, I started to
think of his complaints from his point of view and
realized he had reason on his side. After this
punishment, I would be very careful with our money.
Until now, I spent our money that he makes and never
thought of where the money came from. I had been truly
selfish.
Then I would get angry at him again for choosing this
form of punishment. It's not like I don't enjoy sex. I
do enjoy it and Harrison is still great in bed or
anywhere else we make love.
And I know that sometimes it is exciting to have sex
with someone else just to have sex. I began to wonder if
he ever had sex with someone else. There were some nice
young girls at work and he is still as handsome as they
come.
I thought about sex with others and knew that I enjoyed
it when I was single. When I'm honest with myself, I can
admit how much I enjoyed the very occasional dalliance
with another man after our marriage vows. I wonder if
Harrison knew about them and that's why he chose this
way to punish me.
I heard him call Lucy to come downstairs. He said, so I
could hear, It's time to prepare to serve the men the
refreshments."
I'm sure by the way she looked at us at the dinner table
earlier that she knew exactly what was going on. Yet,
she never said a word to me. Oh shit, I hear the men
have begun to arrive. I wonder how Lucy is doing. How
long will I have to wait before I have to 'entertain'
someone? Will they come in one at time or will they line
up during half time? Damn, I'm getting wet just thinking
about it. Maybe I do have a bit of the slut in me.
***
Harrison's POV
The door bell chimed. I watched as Lucy greeted my
guests, took their hats, coats and scarves and carefully
stowed them on the living room furniture before she led
them to the recreation room. Lucy turned eighteen this
past august. She is as attractive as her mother, just as
filled out and with a beautiful face. This morning I had
Elaine put Lucy's long blonde hair in two pigtails.
The costume I bought for her is a German beer garden
maid's outfit. It consisted of a royal blue and white
short sleeve peasant styled mini dress with a ruffle
trimmed square neckline, corset style bodice with front
lacing and an embroidered ribbon trimmed skirt with just
a touch of a lacy petticoat showing. I added white thigh
high stockings with royal blue ties and bows.
Her costume is completed by her black four inch high
heels. I helped her put on the simple mask, but she
didn't like and tossed it aside. She did her own makeup.
Sometimes I forget just how grownup she had become this
past year.
When all eight of my guests had arrived and were
comfortable watching the pre game show, I sent Lucy up
to the kitchen to get the platters of cheese, salami and
pepperoni slices. The refrigerator behind the bar was
already well stocked with a variety of beers.
When she was out of hearing, I got their attention and
said, "As promised I have arranged a little extra
entertainment. If any of you guys get tired of the game,
I have someone upstairs who is open for business. You'll
have to pay me for what you want to do with her. She
told me she has all three holes open for trade. There is
a tip jar by her bench if you think she deserves a tip.
Don't rush upstairs. Go one at a time and you may make
as many trips as you wish until the first two games are
over. Don't get fresh with my maid. She's not part of
the entertainment. You may tip her if you like as well."
Lucy returned after my speech and began to take beer
orders as well as go around with the trays. No one
seemed to want to be first to go upstairs until after
the first quarter was nearly over. Terry Richards was
the first client for Elaine.
***
Elaine's POV
I was getting achy to have knelt in that one position.
With my wrists and ankles tied, it was hard to move
about. The mask was irritating, but I couldn't do
anything about that either. Where are they? What if this
was just a gag? Harrison is also capable of that kind of
sick humor to teach me a lesson.
What's that? I think someone is coming up the stairs. I
bet it's just Harrison ready to laugh at me. But what if
it's not him but one of his guests? What will he want to
do to me? Will he recognize me? Will I recognize him?
The bedroom door opened and closed. Footsteps came into
the room and stood behind me and I heard a man's voice
say, "Well, well, look at what we have here. A pussy and
an ass all nicely greased up. I would if old Harry would
know that I fucked that ass instead of what I paid for.
Nah, I better just fuck her twat. Maybe I'll come back
later for that really sweet looking ass."
Before I could prepare myself, I felt a cock poke
through my labia. A couple more pokes and he slammed
inside me. I felt half relieved it wasn't a big, fat
cock; but I still felt the shame and humiliation of
being fucked in this manner.
I suppose that is precisely what my husband wants me to
feel. I am so angry with him. I couldn't wait for the
guy to finish. When he came, I realized he did use a
condom, thank god. I guess Harrison left some out in
plain sight. Maybe he even said they had to. I wasn't
worried about getting pregnant. I'm still on the pill. I
didn't even think of diseases.
I heard him stuff something in the tip jar. Damn, that
was even more humiliating. Then he left without a word,
not even a thanks or anything. I was alone again, but
only for a few minutes. Another guy came in the room and
stood in front of me.
I heard him pull down his zipper then his cock was at my
lips. Without thinking, I opened my mouth and he pushed
inside. I didn't want him to fuck my mouth so I sucked
on his cock and prayed he wouldn't have a very large
load. He must have been jazzed up because he quickly
came.
I felt his first spurt hit the back of my throat. Then
he pulled out of my mouth and came all over my face.
Without a word, he zipped up, stuffed something in the
jar and left. His cum slowly dried on my face. I hoped
it would turn off anyone else from using my mouth.
Christ, I have never been so humiliated.
The afternoon seemed to last forever. The put my mouth
to use twice more, my pussy had been fucked six or seven
times and my anal got used by two men. Then it became
quiet. I waited for what seemed a longtime before the
door opened and closed again.
Someone began to fill up our tub. Nothing happened until
the water was turned off. Then the person came over and
began to undo the silk ropes. My legs were stiff.
I was rolled onto my back. It was Harrison. He began to
massage my thighs, calves and feet. Then he rolled me
over onto my stomach again and gave me a lovely warm oil
massage. When he finished, he picked me up and carried
me into the bathroom then deposited me in the tub.
"Where's Lucy?"
"She should be in her room getting ready for bed. Are
you alright?"
"I'm not ready to discuss it. Leave me alone."
***
In the morning I woke up and found myself sleeping in
his arms. I lay there quietly and thought about last
evening. I felt myself become aroused again. Then the
shock hit me like a smack on the head. I truly and
really enjoyed it. My first gang bang and I couldn't
wait to do it again. I think I especially enjoyed the
anonymity of it. What could I possibly say to Harrison?
I got out of bed, washed and dressed before I went
downstairs to make breakfast. My puss was still a little
sore, but I knew that would wear off soon. Lucy bounced
down the stairs and into her seat.
She smirked at me and said, "I had fun yesterday, Mom.
The men all flirted with me and my butt was pinched a
couple of times. But they tipped me well. I finished
with fifty-three dollars. That is so cool. How did you
do?"
I looked at her face. She appeared innocent, but I know
my daughter. She knew what went on. I smiled in a
motherly knowing way and said, "I did quite well myself.
Now finish your breakfast or you'll miss your ride. Oh
and what happens in this house stays in this house or
you will find my punishments for a loose mouth can be
quite severe."
"Of course, Mom; I'm not stupid, you know."
***
Harrison's POV
I stood in the doorway as my wife and daughter talked.
Then I watched as Lucy jumped up, gathered her school
books, put on her jacket and ran out to the car that
beeped for her.
I sat down with Elaine and asked, "You think she knows?"
She sniffed and said quite primly, "Of course, she
knows. As she said, she's not stupid. Are you satisfied
with the punishment?"
I hid my smile behind a sip of coffee. "I am, if you
learned your lesson."
"You can be sure I learned the lesson you wanted me to
learn. However, I learned something else."
I looked at Elaine with curiosity. "And what was that?"
She giggled and said, "I enjoyed it. I want to do it
again. Lucy enjoyed it also. She made over fifty bucks
in tips. By the way, I made two hundred myself. I think
I may take her shopping when she gets home from college
today."
I was totally blown away and could only stare at her for
a couple of minutes. "You're really serious, aren't
you?"
"You better believe it. Don't misunderstand. I like sex
with you, but I like more now and then. I wouldn't be
upset if you plunked that cute secretary of yours every
so often either. Just don't tell me about it if you did
or ever do in the future. But the thing is, I don't
really want to fuck around behind your back. If you
agree to do it again, I just don't think you should
charge for it."
I shook my head and was bewildered by what she had to
say. Finally I finished my coffee and said, "Let me
think about it and we can discuss it tonight when we go
to bed.
***
Elaine's POV
So Harrison and I had our discussion and he agreed that
Sunday night during the rest of the football season, he
would invite a few of the guys to our home to fuck me,
but would leave the tip jar in place. Lucy can be the
cute little servant girl whenever she wants. If I'm
reading signals right, she'll probably want to join me
next football season as well. Hah, I know she's still a
virgin.
We agreed on rules. Harrison asked for no payment, but I
had my tip jar and a choice of masks. We didn't use the
bench nor was I tied up. That way, I could wash and re-
lube when I felt the need. I think I will wait a couple
of weeks to let him know I'd be interested in a double
penetration once in a while. I still love Harrison. He
can be so stern but is so open when it comes to sex and
he is still the best lover I ever had.
***
Lucy's POV
What a secret I have to carry with me. It will so hard
not to share with anyone, not even my BFF. I can't
believe my Mom is such a slut. Like I couldn't tell that
she enjoyed having that many cocks in one afternoon.
Heck, she probably thinks I'm still a virgin. Tee hee.
I had a terrific time. I loved flirting back and forth
with the men and getting pinched on my butt a few times
was pretty cool as well. Two of the guys weren't that
old and looked kind of cute. Maybe next time I won't
bother with panties. I also need to alter my costume so
my titties will show when I bend down to serve them
snacks. Oh yeah, I can't wait for next week.
You know what? I bet something like this would go over
great with the Sorority. What a great idea for fund
raisers. The only problem is that now I have a good
reason to go home on weekends, well maybe just Sundays.
The End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously
consider seeking professional help.
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