Shelby entered the house and set her purse down on the hallway table. As she walked into the living room, her husband, Jeff, looked up from the book he was reading and gave her a look.

“Where have you been,” he asked coolly.

She looked at him.

“I told you, I went out with Laura,” she replied.

“You were supposed to be home by ten o’clock,” he reminded her. “You said you would be home by ten.”

“Yeah,” she said. “And then I texted you and I told you we stopped for a drink and that I wouldn’t be home until ten-thirty.”

He set his book down on the couch and stood up.

“That’s right,” he said. “You TOLD me. You didn’t ask permission, you didn’t ask if it was okay. You know the rules, sweetheart.”

She bit her lip in embarrassment.

“Oh…wow, I didn’t even….honey, I’m so sorry.”

“Well, apologies are fine and good, but they don’t really teach you a lesson now, do they?”

“Please honey, I…”

“Sir.”

“What?”

“When this happens, you know to address me as ‘sir.’”

“Please, sir,” she said. “I made a mistake. I won’t let it happen again.”

He sat back down and patted the sofa next to him, indicating for her to come over.

“And we’re going to make sure you don’t let it happen again,” he replied. “Come here.”

Nervously, Shelby walked over to the spot on the sofa where Jeff had indicated and as she reached him, she felt him take her by the arm and pull her down, laying her across his knee. She took a deep breath.

“Is this really necessary, hon….sir?”

“Tell me why it isn’t necessary, dear,” he said.

He laid his left hand across her back to keep her in position and raised his right hand up in the air and brought it down, spanking her ass. It was through her jeans so she didn’t feel it as much as she could have, but it still stung. She bit her lip and breathed deep again. His hand came down again, firmly slapping her ass again. Two more came in quick succession.

“Please, sir,” she said, “I’ve learned my lesson.”

“You know what,” he said, “these jeans are in the way.”

He arched her up and unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them away from her waist and then off her legs entirely leaving her wearing just her blouse and a pair of lacy red thong panties. She squirmed under his grasp.

“Stop squirming,” he told her.

She felt the next several slaps to her ass much harder as skin met skin. They stung a lot more and came in very quick succession, harder and faster with each one.

“P…p…please, sir,” she whimpered.

“The more you protest, the more you get punished,” he told her.

He pulled her panties from her waist leaving her ass and pussy completely bare. One…two…three… four…five more spanks. Her ass stung and was as red as a cherry. She also felt Jeff’s bulge pressing up against her.

“Do you think you’ve learned your lesson,” he asked her.

“Yes, sir,” she said, continuing to whimper.

“You know what I think?” he said.

“Wh…wh…what?”

“Not only were you late, but you TOLD me something instead of asking. That is unacceptable behavior.”

As he said ‘unacceptable behavior,’ he gave one more fierce spank to her ass.

“Y…y…yes, sir.”

“Stand up,” he instructed her.

She did as she was told and he removed her shirt and took off her bra leaving her completely naked. He took her hands and placed a pair of handcuffs around her wrists. He led her down the hall and then down into the basement. In a corner was a cage, lined only on the bottom with a small padding that provided minimal comfort, just enough to prevent the occupant from kneeling directly on the bottom bars. It was a cage she had spent several nights in when she misbehaved. He walked her over to it.

“On your knees” he instructed her.

Once again, she did as she was told, and instinctively, once on her knees, she turned around. He opened the cage for her and she crawled in backwards. Once she was inside, he closed the door and applied a small padlock to keep it closed and keep her locked inside. He squatted down to face her eye to eye.

“You see what happens when you misbehave,” he asked her.

She nodded.

“Now, if you had just ASKED if you could be a little late, I would have said it was fine. I’m not an unreasonable man. But the fact that you thought you could just TELL me? Tsk tsk tsk.”

“Please sir, I won’t do it again.”

“I know you won’t. This is to ensure that. But if I let you out now it will make you think you can get away with it.”

He stood up.

“You stay in there for the night and tomorrow morning all will be forgiven.”

He left the basement and Shelby tried to make herself comfortable in the cage, but it was only so large and she could only move but so much. She managed to get herself half on her side and pulled her knees up to her stomach to make herself fit. She was used to being in there so she managed to get herself to sleep.

When she woke up, Jeff was squatting down again looking in on her.

“You managed to sleep, sweetie,” he said softly. “I’m glad.”

“Yes, sir,” she said.

“Do you think you’re ready to be let out?”

She nodded.

Jeff thought for a moment and then stood up. He retrieved a key from a hook on the other side of the room and then came back and unlocked the padlock on the cage and opened the door. Shelby crawled out and stood up. Jeff took her hands and unlocked the handcuffs from her wrists and Shelby stood there waiting to be told what to do next.

“Can I get a kiss,” Jeff asked her, smiling at her.

Shelby smiled back and stepped in and kissed him on the lips. Jeff slid a hand down between her legs and slid a finger inside of her and she began to moan. Her legs were already weak from being pulled up to her all night cramped inside the cage, so she let them melt a little beneath her, pushing her pussy back against his finger. His thumb played with her clit. She continued to moan in ecstasy.

“I’m sorry I misbehaved last night, sir,” she said softly.

“I know you are,” he said, nodding.

Her hands managed to find his crotch.

“May I?” she asked.

He smiled and nodded.

“You may.”

She unbuckled and unzipped his pants. They dropped to his ankles and she took his shaft in her hand and lightly stroked it. She cupped his balls in her hand feeling their warmth and hardness.

Meanwhile, he continued to finger-fuck her, sliding a second finger inside of her, slipping them in and out, harder and faster with each thrust of his hand. He lowered her to his knees and he pressed his cock to her lips. She looked up at him with lust-filled eyes and first gently licked the head and then the shaft. She wrapped her hands around his waist, grabbing his ass and she licked the entire base of his dick from the balls to the tip. Then, gracefully, she slid his entire length into her mouth and to the back of her throat, sliding it in and out, her tongue swirling all around it as she gazed up at him.

He stood her up and as her mouth came off of his cock, she licked off his pre-cum. He hoisted her up and wrapped her legs around his waist, sliding hid cock into her wet pussy. She moaned in pleasure and pressed her lips to his wrapping her arms around his neck as he thrust himself in and out of her bouncing her up and down. He playfully bit her shoulder as her mouth opened and cried out in pure ecstasy at the feeling of his throbbing inside of her.

She came all over his cock and cried out louder than she ever had before as she did. It didn’t take long from there. She felt his cum deep inside of her and she kissed his lips passionately. He set her down on her feet and she gazed at him lovingly and lustfully. But what she saw staring back at her was a stern reproachful look.

“What’s the problem, Sir,” she purred. “Didn’t I please you?”

“You pleased me very much, dear,” he said. “But you know the rules. You came before asking for permission.”

“I…I…I just thought….that….this one time…I….”

He pointed to the cage.

“Back in, my dear. It seems you haven’t quite learned your lesson after all.”

Pouting, Shelby got back on her knees and crawled back into her cage and Jeff closed the door and reapplied the padlock. She watched as he disappeared from the room to go back upstairs, her pussy still dripping wet.