My wife has a best friend, Kathy, and I finished her two shelves and a recycling bin for he rfor Christmas. I made them out of my best work and also stained and finished them for her. I thought they turned out wonderful. My wife called Kathy, and it worked out that I would go over to Kathy’s house and hang the shelves on the wall and deliver her recycling bin. Since my wife had a lot of things to do at home, and it wouldn’t take me long to hang the shelves, she didn’t come along.
When I arrived, Kathy showed me in and I quickly hung the shelves and put the bin into place. I was very happy because Kathy was very pleased with what I made. While I was hanging the shelves, I heard Kathy’s daughter, Susan, enter the house with a girlfriend. I packed up my tools and then Kathy made a phone call, talked a few minutes, and then gave the phone to me.
It was my wife! She said, “Kathy just told me that Susan has arrived home again with a friend. Since I told Susan that she could spank you before she left for college, I want you to ask her and her friend to spank you. This will also be an additional Christmas present to my friend Kathy. So give Kathy the phone again, I need to talk to her.”
So I gave the phone back to Kathy and they talked some more. Then Kathy called for Susan and her fiend to talk on the phone to my wife. While Susan was talking on the phone to my wife, Kathy took me into their living room and pulled the shades.
“Clyde, take off your shoes and socks and shirt, and then stand before me. I want to prepare you for your spanking by my daughter, Susan.”
I thought after I installed the shelves and delivered the bin that I would be able to go home and relax by watching the television, but now I am about to be spanked. This time it is more frightening to me because my wife is still at home and I don’t know what she told Kathy and her daughter. I have learned that I better follow other women’s orders when they want to spank me, or I will receive another spanking from my wife when I get home.
So I stood in front of Kathy as she unbuckled my belt, unziped me, and my jeans fell around my ankles. This was followed by my boxer shorts, and I stepped out of them. I had my hands on my head and my legs apart, because this is how I am suppose to stand in front of any woman before I am about to be spanked. I am now totally naked, in my wife’s friend house, and I guess I am sort of excited because I have an erection.
Susan and her friend walked into the living room and Susan said, “Clyde, this is my friend Carol, and we are going to spank you upstairs in my bedroom. In the meantime, Mother, why don’t you give Clyde a hand spanking while we get the room ready?” Her friend Carol was staring at my nakedness, but Susan said to Carol, “I will explain more about Clyde to you while we get the room ready.” Then they went upstairs.
“Lay over my lap for your spanking.” Kathy said.
When I was over to Kathy’s house before with my wife, Kathy helped with my spanking, but this time Kathy was actually spanking me. She didn’t spank very hard, but she talked to me while I was being spanked. I was surprised when she said, “I think it is good that your wife is allowing my daughter to spank you. It has helped her to have more confidence around men,”
Then I heard her daughter Susan and her friend Carol come down the stairs.