The day was filled with one meeting after another. I expelled one student who was caught handing out small bags of marijuana. Another two were suspended for fighting and a teacher was let go due to sexually harassing another teacher. To say it was a long day would be an understatement.
I couldn’t wait to get home and unwind before dinner. After I had pulled into the garage, I entered the house and found my beautiful wife standing there with a large tumbler of my favorite scotch whisky, Ardberg. She remained perfectly still as I silently observed everything about her. She wore only a black lace thong and a pair of black stilettos. Her long black hair was straight and splayed across her full, yet firm breast concealing the nipple from view. I noticed the other pink nipple was already swollen and a wet spot on the front of her thong.
She stepped toward me, gave me a quick, soft kiss as she handed me the drink. I took a healthy gulp of the light golden straw color liquid. She turned, heading to the kitchen and announced dinner was ready. The aroma of steak wetted my appetite and as I followed that cute butt, I glanced around the living room.
During dinner, we talked about what we were going to do over the weekend. She knew I would tell her about my day later. With dinner over, Mary stood and went to the fridge. She took out a small bowl of strawberries along with a small bowl of whipped cream. I watched as she returned, placing the bowls on the table and returned to her chair.
I sat silently and took a sip of scotch as she smiled seductively. Her hand reached for a plump, ripe strawberry in the bowl. The red berry was swirled in the small bowl of whipped cream, and she brought It to her waiting tongue. Her eyes looked directly at me as she teasingly, licked the cream from the berry.
She took a bite of the fruit, and a soft moan escaped her mouth as she savored the taste. Mary offered me a bite as she seductively licked the cream off. I placed my drink on the table, held her wrist in my hand and took the berry. Instead of taking her offer, I stood and pulled her toward me. The half eaten berry fell from her fingers onto the table as I led her to our bedroom.
I sat on the edge of the bed, “Its time for your punishment. Now, lie face down across my lap and tuck in your arms.”
“Why? Were you unpleased with dinner?”
“Dinner was a pleasant and delicious surprise. You’re about to get spanked for not wearing the dress I told you to wear before leaving for work.”
“I’m sorry, it won’t happen again. Though, aren’t you pleased with what I’m wearing?” she said in a very seductive, yet teasing tone.
“I’m very pleased with what you’re wearing, though you know it’s inappropriate to wear when we sit down to eat.”
“I’m sorry, it won’t happen again.”
“I know,” and grabbed the top of her thong pulling it tight. The thin strip of material became buried deep in her butt crack.
“Count,” I said as my hand came down with a resounding smack on the right butt cheek. I held her down with my left arm across her shoulders as my hand came down.
One! Two! Three!
Each smack of her cheek, her body shuddered and the skin turned pink. She gasped as each smack landed one atop another.
Four! Five! Six!
Her breathing became short, sharp gasps as she squirmed on my lap in an effort to get away. The pink shade began turning a light red as she counted out...
Seven! Eight! Nine!
Her struggle to break free had changed to that of acceptance, the sound of my hand slapping flesh reverberated through the bedroom. She rubbed herself on the bulge hidden by my slacks.
Ten! Eleven! Twelve!
She cried out more in pleasure than pain as she bounced on my lap. The last smack was the hardest one and her body shuddered. I kept my hand on her cheek, The heat radiated from her skin as I began gently rubbing the reddish handprint. Mary was soon moaning in pleasure as my finger touched the top of the valley that separates her two butt cheeks.
