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And me, newly married, watching my husband squirm as he stood there, watching, knowing that he had been spanked on a regular basis by his Mother right up to our wedding day. Yes, we both watched as David wriggled uncomfortably, trying to avoid Stories about getting eaten out constant smacking of the wooden backed brush on his bare bottom, resulting in the inevitable gasp of pain, the deep intake of breath, the groan, and the sobbing.

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I could Shemale mistress stories the annoyance in her face. I knew what would happen. But not since we were married. Only David got spanked by their Mother now. His Mother had made it clear that he was now my responsibility. No rubbing. No looking. No speaking. I was thinking about what his Mother had said to me last week.

She had Mother spanks son stories me for not being strict enough with Ben. She told me how he needed rules, boundaries even, so he knew what he could and could not do. I had agreed. We had discussed what to do.

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How over the next few days I would Crossdressing short stories him a few playful smacks when in bed, making love, and once or twice a sharper smack. She told me to come over today and to follow her lead. Today was the opportunity. She knew what would happen. They were going out with their mates to watch the game at the pub.

She knew how they would return from the pub and be too noisy. How she would turn David across her lap. What Bengali erotic stories would say to Ben.

I knew he had also thought about it. Perhaps testing me I thought. Certainly in the early days he had tried to be the dominant partner in our relationship. He was always telling me what to do and I thought I should be the obedient wife.

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You went to the pub with your brother. You both drank too much and both became Slave hypnosis stories. You both got home and continued to be noisy.

But only your brother gets spanked. Is that just about it so far Ben? You have earned one after all. A silence that told me he had no answer. No answer at all.

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The wooden backed one your Mother just used on your brother. He grimaced. I kept staring.

Lesbian choose your own story blushed. He nodded. He turned and went to the table, picked up the hairbrush, slowly, but came over to me and handed me the hairbrush. This was the defining moment, when Ben knew dominance had passed to me, or at least it was mine for the taking if I played this out properly.

I took the brush. I sat down. Just as his Mother had instructed David earlier. He knew the score. He knew I meant his underpants as well.

He took them both down and slipped them off, putting them Slit wife stories the sofa, before walking back me and as soon as I patted my leg he bent down and lay across my lap. My 24 year old husband, across my lap, bare bottom staring up at me, knowing that it would be turned in to a burning caldron.

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David turned and looked in to the room. I found the control so exciting. Arousing even. I returned to concentrating on Ben. I raised my hand and brought it down hard on his left bottom cheek and was satisfied to draw a gasp.

Then a second gasp when I spanked his right bottom cheek. Then gasps and grunts as I spanked each bottom cheek in turn whilst I watched his bottom turn a deep pink. True tickle stories gasped more intensely as I spanked the same cheek time after time, his bottom bouncing delightfully as a direct reaction, inter action, with my hand.

He had conceded control.