This is my fourth submitted story about Rand and Sharie. As a quick recap, Rand is the manager of a small office. He is a tolerant and sometimes firm boss. He is well-liked at work but he is definitely the person everyone, including his assistant Amanda, listens to. However, at home, it is quite a different story. He is an obedient slave to the whims of his Mistress wife, Sharie. She is in charge and calls all the shots. Once, in the middle of the night, Rand was in for a surprise. Rand recalls what happened from his point of view
After a sound group of spankings from my glorious Mistress the night before, I eagerly awaited the next morning. I was able to sleep for a bit due to sheer exhaustion but I woke up in the middle of the night. I looked over at my wife Sharie who at first seemed asleep as I tried to get comfortable.
I tried not to disturb her as I frantically attempted to find a place where the stinging sensation from my ass would not be so unbearable. I glanced at her again. I had the feeling she was up although showing no signs of it. I squirmed around a bit more from my ass being sore. The squeaks from the bedsprings were getting louder and louder. I panicked trying to make no noise but it only grew louder. This was a mistake as it disturbed my Mistress. Now fully awake, Sharie informed me that I was squirming too much. She sat up and ordered me to come around to her side of the bed and stand. She ordered me to get close.
“Spread your legs wide.”
“Yes Mistress. I am sorry for disturbing your sleep.”
“If I don’t get enough sleep, I might not be alert the next day. I must be an excellent judge of what I need to do.”
“You always know. You can never lose your judgement. I would never want to disturb you.”
“Are you saying you can squirm around all you like because getting my sleep is unnecessary.”
“Oh no, Mistress! Your sleep is very important. Once again, I am sorry for disturbing you. My ass was so sore I was trying to find a good position so as not to bother you.”
“I know you are sorry. Now, put your hands down by your side. You know what is coming next, don’t you?”
“Yes, I do.”
She reached out and fondled my penis. Her touch sent my already hard member pointing straight up. She cupped my balls and gave me several light strokes. Even though I knew what was coming, I was in complete heaven and lost in the pleasure that her attention was giving me. Slowly she drew her hand back. The loss of connection drew me out of my revelry sending me back to impending reality. With all her force, she slapped my balls very hard right where I would feel it the most. She certainly practiced smacking me enough to know where the most efficient spot was to get my attention. She is an expert and can control just how much or how little pain I would feel depending on what she feels she needs to teach me each time.
This time she made sure I felt it hard enough to get the reaction out of me that she knew I needed without causing any damage. I crumbled to my knees and let out a sharp intake of air. My hands flew to my crotch as I sought in vain for comfort. She threw the blankets off herself and patted me on the head. She stroked my face and with her right hand grasped my jaw and cheeks with her palm and fingers.
She held my face in her hand and shook me.
"Who is your Mistress?"
"You are Ma'am."
"What do you need to do always."
"Follow every instruction you give and attend to your every desire, Mistress."
Still holding my face cheeks between her palm and fingers, she told me not to worry. She released my cheeks and asked me if I was ready to rise and take my hands away from my balls. I told her I was and stood. She reached out and gently took my genitals in both her hands stroking slowly. She paid special attention to the slapped area and made sure I was not only feeling better but quite aroused and happy, although I was fully aware she was not going to allow me release just yet. She abruptly stopped while I was in this erotic state knowing I was desperate for more My wife, who is also my Mistress, is the most loving and beautiful woman I could ever want and she knows what to do to keep me on edge.
"You know I was sleeping, slave. Why did you wake me? "
"I am very sorry Mistress. It's just that my ass was sore and I found it hard to get comfortable after waking up from my initial exhaustion after you generously spanked me."
"Tell me why spanking you shows my generosity."
"It shows me that you care about me and want to make sure I always do my best, Mistress. Also, you make sure to remind and punish me which takes a great deal of effort on your part. I appreciate it immensely. "
She nodded her approval.
“You know slave, now that I’m awake I have an idea that we should have a little fun in bed. Do you agree?”
“Oh yes, Mistress! Nothing could make me happier!”
“Show me your ass!”
I did as commanded. She placed her lovely hands on my ass and felt the skin. It was still a bit warm but not nearly as much as when she first attended to me the night before. She then gave me a wicked two-handed slap which caught me by surprise.
“I see your ass can still get a little more red. After you bring me pleasure as I see fit, I will spank you again. You will model your spanked bottom for me until I feel it is punished enough. You will sit on the hard chair until you get all the squirming out of your system. When you are sure you won't continue squirming, you may come back to bed for a nice spoon and sleep. In the morning, you will not only be allowed to explode, but I may use my mouth on you slave!”
“Wow! That is great Mistress! Thank you!”
“You’re welcome. Of course, I may change my mind so make sure you do as I wish and worship me until I am content.”
“No problem. I love worshipping your body.”
She smiled broadly.
“You have forgotten something.”
I did not know. She crooked her finger at me indicating that I should lean over.
She slapped my face and gave me a chance to think. My brilliant Mistress knew the slap would bring me to my senses. I realized what a careless error I had made and knew I would be severely punished for it. I had broken the most basic rule. I had forgotten to address her as "Mistress," or "Ma'am." Before I had a chance to speak, she turned around and pointed to her terrific rear.
“Kiss my ass.”
Immediately, I dropped down and started to lick and kiss the smooth skin of my favorite body part of hers. I reached my hands up to fondle her but was stopped by her voice.
“No hands! Put them behind your back while you worship my behind.”
Mistress gave a small laugh at her little joke. I continued showing my subservience to her by kissing her ass cheeks and crack. My tongue began licking her with each kiss which Mistress generously allowed me to do. She grabbed my hair and forced my head further up her beautiful ass cutting off my breathing. I stayed in that position trusting Mistress would not let anything bad happen to me. She let go quickly while I regained the air.
“I did not say to stop did I slave?”
“No, Mistress!”
I buried my head up her ass once more and began licking and sucking.
“Now you have answered correctly. Have you decided to stop calling me ‘Mistress’ from now on?”
“No, Mistress. I am so sorry.” I said this between kisses in a muffled voice.
"Do you enjoy my ass?"
"Very much so!"
"I think you like my ass the most. Is it your favorite body part of me?"
I hesitated. I knew she just threw me a curve. I answered carefully and truthfully.
"I adore all of you. Each and every part. But if I had to choose one I would agree with you totally. Once again, you brilliantly know what I think."
“Step back and describe my ass to me.”
I looked at her and loved the job she gave me. I think constantly about her ass and now I get to vocalize to her my feelings. My Mistress is so good to me. She never lets me get away with being a less attentive husband and will spank me for not respecting her in the best way possible, but her letting me describe her gorgeous ass will bring me the pleasure I desire. However, she let me know that total pleasure comes with a price.
“You love my ass, don’t you? Don’t tell me that. Describe its physicality only. I would appreciate it if you go on about your personal feelings but it may result in a second spanking. Will you describe just my physical traits, then?”
“Mistress, I will describe your lovely physical traits but I am afraid I won’t be able to control myself. Your ass is so beautiful I must add my feelings as well and gladly take an additional spanking.”
“I knew you would. Begin.”
“My Mistress, you have an ass that I dream of when you are not with me or are denying me a sighting. It is smooth and curvy as it peeks out at me. White and large, but not too large, just the right size for your tall frame.”
“You may come and touch it at this point. If you finish now, you would be sticking to physical attributes and staying within the boundaries I set.”
Without missing a beat, the accolades poured out. I did not care if it meant more punishment, something inside me took over. I had no control.
“Beautiful, precious, taunting me to come and caress, massage and submit myself to it with my devotion. I Picture it in my dreams as I inadequately show you my subservience.”
“I knew you could not stop once you felt it. Thank you, slave. You have expressed yourself well.”
"Get over my knee. I enjoyed hearing your feelings about that part of my body. It left me so satisfied I am tempted to let you off without a spanking. But I would not want you to think that I am a Mistress who does not do what she says she will. Would you?"
"I quickly scampered over her knee. Never Mistress. I would hate that. I depend on obeying you and knowing you will do exactly what you say. Please beat me. Spank me hard, please?"
"Calm down my love. Yes, I will spank you. I will always keep my word. You need me to and I love you enough to always punish you. However, I never said how long it would be. I will now give you a short spanking."
"Thank you, Mistress. Thank you so much."
"You are very welcome. It is terrific to see how well-trained you are. Before I begin, remember this is only for exceeding a physical description. This has nothing to do with your overt squirming."
"I understand totally, Ma'am."
She began. She swung her beautiful right hand and started on my left cheek. She was fast, alternating hard and full-hand blows with lighter blows using just the tops of her palm and fingers. She switched to my right cheek using the same pattern. The soreness from last night had abated quite a bit but it also made me feel it more quickly. Suddenly, she stopped. She smacked my whole bottom very hard with two hands. She did this only five times waiting a full five seconds between each smack. Just as quickly, it was over. She kept her word once more. It was a short one.
She had me stop and ordered me to go to the full-length mirror and look at my own ass. She then commanded me to bend and pull his cheeks apart.
“The whole top of your ass is now red. I think I did a nice job. All but the inside of your crack is red. Would you say the inside of your crack is red at all?”
“No, Ma’am”
“Good. I agree.”
Rand swallowed hard. He always wanted to please his Mistress and wondered what that was all about.
“Counting last night and your short reminder just now, do you feel I have done a nice job on you?”
“Yes, Mistress. As always you spank me well.”
“I was way too easy on you. After all, I love hearing you wax poetic about my ass so I really did not spank you hard enough. Looking at it now though, I think it is red but not red enough for my liking. What should we do?”
“Please Mistress, spank me more and make my already red ass is scarlet. Pleasing you is what I am here for. Keep spanking me until my ass is the color you want." ”
She nodded.
“I promised you that you could give me foot worship, didn’t I?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“If you beg me, you may.”
I got down on my knees. Mistress loves when I do that.
“Thank you, Mistress. Please, may I give you foot worship?”
“You may have that pleasure.
I reached for her right foot. I cupped it in my two hands and began kissing the top. Gently, she eased her foot away from my grasp. I looked up at her in confusion.
"Thank you, but not now. First I want your ass. Get over my knee!”
I got up quickly. I kissed her thighs as I eagerly got into position for a long, hard spanking.
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!
Although it was harder and faster, I was ecstatic. Having my Mistress punish me brings our worlds together and gives us a connection that is just right.
Mistress continued to spank me until I was sore but would not let me see her handiwork in the mirror this time. She continued covering my ass until it was quite red, but she was not done yet. She smiled a wicked smile and decided to punish me more severely.
“It is quite red for now, but not scarlet enough. Besides, I have something new for you. It will hurt more, I’m afraid. It will push you more toward pain than we ever did before. I shall give you a choice. There is no problem if you choose to politely skip it. I already have you at my beck and call as it is and will be spanking you again tonight as well. You are unaware of what this extra painful step will be so it’s understandable if you feel you are not ready yet. Take time to think before you choose. You may not change your mind.”
She began rubbing my sore ass. She squirted some lotion into her hand and the divine cooling sensation put me on cloud nine. I loved her ministrations as the warmth was melting away. Nevertheless, I knew I must answer. I knew immediately what my choice would be. Whatever Mistress wants to do with me is an automatic yes. I am pleased she takes the time to have me do her bidding.
“Please, Mistress. Show me the new pain. I am eager to have you punish me the way you want. I desire to please you. May I pleasure you afterward as a reward?”
“You may.”
“I love you, Mistress.”
“I know you do. You are a wonderful slave.”
She continued rubbing the lotion in for a while. When she stopped, she covered me with a towel and rubbed off the lotion until my ass was bone dry
“Get off my lap and arrange the pillows at the foot of the bed on top of each other. Then, lie across the top with your ass resting ridiculously high in the air!”
After getting into position, she laughed derisively. She pulled out her phone and clicked several pictures of my predicament. Like a photographer, she shouted out instructions.
“Wiggle your ass, I want to get two pictures of you in motion. Now, grab your ass cheeks with both your hands and pull them apart as much as you can. Close your eyes!”
I did as she commended. She continued snapping away.
“I am going to hold these pictures before I decide who to send them to.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“What if I said Amanda, your assistant at work needs to see these. Would you demand that I do not do that?”
“No, Mistress.”
“Good answer. I know you would prefer I would not, but you gave the only correct answer. I am keeping them for just us. Now, listen carefully.”
I heard a drawer open and slam shut. She approached the bed and put my foot in her hand giving it a slight tickle. I pulled my foot away but stayed in position. With her hands she felt my thighs slowly and sensuously. She tapped my back with a foreign implement and began running it up and down in straight lines and circles. It was cold and wooden.
“You like that, slave? It’s my new wooden ruler. I am going to use it to deliver intense pain to you in a new and different way.”
She lightly slid it down and caressed my ass. She leaned over and lovingly kissed each cheek.
“Speak to me, slave!”
“Oh my god Mistress, this is tremendous!”
“I kissed your ass cheeks lightly with my mouth, didn’t I? Do you think I should kiss your ass a lot?”
“YES! YES! YES! I LOVE IT MISTRESS!
She raised the ruler as high as she could and whacked my ass hard. I jumped up from shock.
She calmly stated “I grant you the ultimate attention and you don’t think it’s enough? You greedily want your Mistress to start kissing your ass! How dare you!”
She rained solid blows on me as hard and fast as she could. I could not count them nor could I ready myself for each blow, they were coming too fast and hard. I heard myself squealing loudly as tears formed in my eyes and were running down my face. I wanted to apologize and clear the air but forming words was impossible let alone articulating them. She continued spanking me with the ruler until she was ready to stop. The blows were getting slower and noticeably lighter. It gave me a chance to catch my breath and collect my thoughts. Finally, I summoned the courage to speak. I waited for her to be set. I admired the way she worked so hard to correct me.
“I am so, so, so sorry Mistress! May I open my eyes?”
“Yes you may. Turn around and face me, please.”
I turned around. I registered her use of the word ‘please’ and found that very encouraging.
“I was not naughty just then, I was bad, very bad. Mistress, I know I have no right to ask you to do something, especially after my horrible outburst, but I would like to.”
Mistress looked at me in that caring way silently telling me all was forgiven. She placed her hands on each side of my head and pulled me toward her. She held me for some time as I blubbered in her arms and tears came again, this time happy tears at her forgiveness. She held me tight as I clung to her for support. We hugged for many minutes. She felt me calming down. She kissed the top of my head and maneuvered me away from her. She wiped my tears with a tissue and held my chin up with her hand. She then nodded and sat back. It took some time before I could speak. After the blunder I made speaking out, it seemed crazy to ask something of her. Her hugging and body language told me it was alright to say what I needed.
“Even though your mouth on me is pure heaven, Mistress. I would appreciate it if I kiss your ass reverently as much as I can but may I ask that you beat and spank mine, with no more kissing. Only the queen should be showered with kisses that way, never the slave. It confuses me and excites me too much. I wind up saying things I am sorry for. I lack the self-control you always.”
“You are right slave. I acted incorrectly. I should have known it was too much for you to comprehend. In this case, I will gladly acquiesce to your wish.”
“Thank you, Mistress. You are clearly the most intelligent, fair, beautiful, and caring of all!”
“You were spanked without mercy for your outburst. Do you have a comment about?”
“Yes, I do. Thank you, Mistress. Thank you, thank you, thank you. I believe you blistered my ass causing welts, that ruler was so hard. Thank you for showing me the error of my ways and mostly, for putting a nutty notion out of my head at once! The more it hurts, the better I remember who is in charge and how I must behave. Thank you, I live for that.”
“Let’s take care of some business. How many spankings are you due that are you going to remind me?”
“Two, Ma’am. One more for disturbing your sleep and one for Forgetting to address you as Mistress.”
“True. But should there be any more? It is up to you. You know that our rules are clear. What happens when I mess up? Not when you mess up, but when I do?
“The decision comes to me about whether a spanking is needed to clear the air. You are talking about what you perceive as an error by kissing me in a place that would encourage me to rise above my station. That was when I said I would love it if you kissed my ass more.”
“Correct. It is clear. We both abide by your decision in such matters.”
“My Mistress, you are a perfectionist. Your actions encouraged me to hope you would treat me in a way that a slave would receive undeserved treatment from his Mistress. My decision is that a spanking is definitely in order. Since I need to be thoroughly spanked to correct the rare times you are not doing your best, then I am to receive another spanking. An over-your-knee and especially long and hard one until you are satisfied the deed is totally out of your system.”
“Very good, I will spank you over my knee with my hand. You are a very fair arbiter. There are quite a number of spankings coming up. You will be quite sore.”
“Yes, I know Mistress. However, I love being able to serve you and accept your spankings no matter what. It makes me a better husband and slave. But I believe you were about to give me whacks with the ruler in a place different than where you usually spank me.
“That is correct. I love your memory and attention to detail. I have cultivated in you a talent you already had. I used my ruler on you in a way that I was not intending to when you committed that outburst and were punished severely, though unplanned. You still have three more spankings due you. Plus, your sexy rear is quite red, and you are in pain. Any additional spanking would increase it. Do you still want me to use the ruler on you in the way I intended. True, it will be in a different spot and I will not add spanks to your flaming cheeks but if you desire, we can wait until what you feel from the unscheduled spanking subsides.”
“No, Mistress. I would prefer if you administer the new ruler pain as soon as you are ready. Above all, I trust you to take care of me, even in punishments.”
“I am glad. Now, get back up on those pillows and pull your ass cheeks apart as far as possible.”
She placed the ruler inside my ass cheeks and began swatting each side expertly. She pulled back slightly and managed to swat the inner side of me while covering the entire side up and down. From the first smack I knew my Mistress was right as usual. The pain was intense. Without realizing it, I was screaming and crying. Even though this had nothing to do with where she already reddened my ass, the pain was more intense than any I felt before. I did not enjoy the pain at all and wished for her to stop. Once again, I could not count but she finished soon enough. She removed the pillows and let me lay flat on my stomach on the bed.
After I lay there for a while, she ordered me to kneel and pull my ass cheeks apart again. I had no strength and knew I could not move. However, even though I still can’t explain it, just hearing the commanding sound of her voice made me pop up at once and hold them apart. We have an amazing connection.
With the ruler, she jabbed it in again searching for a vulnerable spot. She told me she was going to give me two more but I was not to move or else she would add to it. She played with rubbing the ruler around my cheeks again before coming back to my crack. She administered two very light taps and told me she admired my control. She took her lotion and began soothing the insides although it still stung incredibly.
She then worked the lotion over my hole and inserted her finger up me, causing me to gasp and fall face forward onto the bed with her on top of me. She let go before I even hit the bed and rolled off me.
“Just something to think about my love. You must be ready for that if I go there. I am going to let you start on me while your ass cools down. But don’t worry, I plan on warming it up again. This last one did not count for the spanking you earned for forgetting to call me Mistress!”
“No, Ma’am. Nor the one for your perfectionism and extra one for sleep disturbance.”
She climbed up on me, caressing my ass again.
“Correct. Although, I did thrash you a bit for waking me. I will observe how you receive your punishment and decide if that extra one is needed. You can please me and help my hand.”
She gave my ass two quick smacks.
“I will Mistress. I will be glad to accept whatever you want and please you.”
“Say that again, slowly. I will help you with the pace by giving you slow, staggered spanks as you talk.
“I… THWACK! will… THWACK! Mistress… THWACK! I will… THWACK! be glad to… THWACK! accept whatever you want… THWACK!...and please…THWACK!...you… THWACK!”
She rolled off me on the bed. We were lying side by side for several minutes.
“Are you ready and recovered?”
Before I could answer, she laughed.
“You usually ask me that after you diligently pleasure me the way I like, don’t you, slave?”
“Yes, Mistress. They are my happiest times. I am ready, Ma’am. I always try to be ready for you. ”
She snapped her fingers and held out her hand with her wrist upturned. She snapped her fingers and held out her hand with her wrist upturned. Once, I scampered down and placed my balls and penis into her hands. To my relief, she began stroking me and commended me on my length and thickness. Even though it was a soft bed, I still squirmed a bit with my spectacularly sore bottom. She smiled at my predicament. The brilliance of Mistress shone through again. She was giving me pleasure AND making me uncomfortable at the same time. She was the best. She noticed pre-cum oozing out of me and stopped stroking. She held my penis firmly.
“I need some attending to. Do you want me to allow you to release your orgasm and have to attend to me afterwards or would you like me to force you to wait, building up the intensity even more?”
“Wait, Mistress. Please control me so that I would wait.”
“You did not even hesitate. You know what you want. I like that. She held me at the base firmly and calmed me down. Then she let go. I was amazingly calm and knew I would not shoot off. She controls all of me admirably.
She sat up and motioned to her ankles.
“Your ass needs a rest. Start with my feet. Get down there. Lick my toes and kiss my feet all over, especially the bottoms of them. You will do this first and for a long time. Crawl down! Head first! Keep your ass near my lap as I wish to smack it at will.”
I eagerly got into position as I massaged her right foot by holding it with my two hands and rubbing it gently. I kissed the top of her big toe. I engulfed the toe completely in my mouth and sucked it greedily up and down, up and down. The taste of her salty toe was heavenly. I lifted my head and shifted my body to get into a better position. She spanked my ass hard three times while I was doing this. I worked around to the bottom of her slightly rough skin and kissed lovingly.
“My Mistress. I wish to show my submission. Thank you for allowing me to kiss your feet and show that you are in charge, always!”
As I continued my grateful foot worship, I felt my ass tingling as sharp blows rained down.
“THWACK!”
“THWACK!”
“THWACK!”
This was a wonderful evening that is not yet ended as I even more hungrily kissed and licked her as my ass grew redder and redder. I hope my Mistress is pleased. I know I am!
