Tony and Mary had been married for several decades. Mary was about ten years older than Tony, so her sex drive wasn’t nearly as strong as Tony’s. But they both felt that they had a healthy marriage.
Every year they sat down and reviewed everything in their lives and made plans for the next year. They discussed finances and spending, desired vacations, areas where they could improve their marriage, what they loved about each other, and what was lacking - their lives in general. They even discussed sex. Mary often asked that they go out more often – dates - even long romantic weekends. Tony readily agreed to whatever she wanted, and they made specific plans.
They had learned over the years that specific plans were the secret to success. Tony’s requests were typically more physical. He’d like more blow jobs, but he knew birthdays, father’s day, and New Year’s would have to be good enough. He’d like more variety and adventure in their sex life but knew that there was a limit to what Mary would agree to at their age. They had had a number of sexual adventures during the first ten years of their marriage, even sex on the beach during one vacation. Cruise sex was a favorite for both of them. Mary would even wear sexy lingerie. Tony relished these memories. He did not want to force Mary into anything, so he was very careful about what he asked for. If Mary wasn’t going to enjoy it or at least tolerate it, he didn’t want to do it.
However, there was one thing he wanted to try. Tony wanted to be spanked. Mary was a little surprised but said she just couldn’t do it. She knew, though, that if he was willing to bring it up and risk offending her, he really wanted it. She could tell that Tony was disappointed, but she had an idea. Her friend, Jane, was in very poor health and hadn’t been able to be physically intimate with her husband, Jim, for more than a year. Jane had found a service provider who could take care of Jim’s needs.
Although the woman was technically a sex worker, she was more of a therapist rather than a prostitute. Still, everyone had to be very discreet. This probably wasn’t strictly legal, but no one was forced into this. After Jane checked with her provider, Jane gave Mary the provider’s contact information.
Mary offered Tony this as a solution to their situation. She didn’t say that she already had the name of a provider. Tony was initially reluctant since he feared it would hurt their marriage. Mary finally convinced him she was OK with it, since the provider would only provide corporal punishment and no sex or even skin-to-skin contact would be involved. Besides, she would be there during any session. Tony agreed and was actually excited. Mary said she would handle everything, but she warned him that it may take some time.
Weeks passed by, and Tony stopped thinking about it. On a Saturday morning, Mary told Tony she was going to visit a friend and wanted him to take her. This wasn’t unusual. Mary didn’t drive much and frequently asked Tony to drive her. They arrived at a suburban home in a nice large acreage neighborhood. They were met at the door by a mid-thirty woman. Mary called her Amy. Amy was dressed in black strappy hi-heals, black slacks, and a man’s white shirt without a bra. Amy greeted Mary with a hug and a large smile. Clearly, they weren’t strangers. She ignored Tony. Amy invited Mary inside and asked if she’d like a cup of coffee.
Tony started to say something, but Amy turned to him and said, “Keep quiet, Tony. Don’t speak unless we ask you a question. You will call me mistress while you’re in my house. You will do what I tell you without asking any questions. Mary and I have already planned and agreed to all this. She told me what a bad boy you’ve been and how you need a good spanking. Do you understand?”
It took a moment for all this to dawn on Tony. He finally responded, “Yes.” Amy moved toward him with her hand out ready to slap him. Tony promptly said, “Yes, mistress.”
“Good, now stand over there while Mary and have our coffee and visit.” Tony nervously stood in the corner while Amy and Mary visited for about a half hour. “Mary, why don’t you go into the room and get comfortable? Tony and I will join you after I explain our plans.” Mary stood up and moved to a room down the hall.
“Tony, you are going to take off your clothes and fold them neatly on the table. You’ll then go into the room. Mary will suck your nipples so she can put on nipple clamps. The clamps were Mary’s idea. She thought you would enjoy them. Don’t worry, they are very light clamps. The two clamps are linked by a chain. I’ll lead you by the chain and bend over the spanking bench. I’ll start by giving you a hand spanking. When my hand tires, I’ll use a paddle. You don’t need a safe word, but Mary can tell me to stop at any point. Now, undress.”
Tony hesitated but undressed, folded his clothes, and placed them on the table. He then went into the room. Mary was already there. She was wearing a robe belted at the waist. The nipple clamps were in her lap. He walked over to her. She sucked each nipple to get them to stand out and clipped a clamp on each nipple. The clamps were firm but not too strong. Amy walked over, took the chain, and led Tony over to the bench.
Amy positioned Tony on the bench. “I’m not going to restrain you. However, if you get out of position, I’ll strap you down and whip you until you cry. Keep your legs together; I don’t want to hit any sensitive spots this time. Don’t move. Keep your hands out of the way.” Amy pulled on a pair of thin leather gloves up to her elbows. She didn’t want her hands to hurt too quickly, and she had promised Mary no skin-to-skin touching. She rubbed Tony’s ass, then started to spank him, moving from left cheek to right, left sit spot to right, left upper thigh to right, two spanks at each spot. Amy proceeded at a rate of two spanks per second. Amy also spanked in a seemingly random manner, since she wanted a seamless red color to her canvas. Amy repeated this cycle.
