SHE CALLED FROM HER OFFICE....

 

Q phoned me from Her office this morning..."Hey honey!....How's your day goin?....Uh-huh...yeah...good...ok...Well...the reason I called...was to give you a heads up!...See...I'm really in that mood today baby....you know....the one where your ass is in really good trouble?" (i began to get that sinking feeling in my gut, but a steady rise in my jeans!) ''Sooooo....fair warning....tonight your going to find yourself bent over and tied down good and tight!....Because...the way I'm feeling right now...I'm going to spank your bottom till you won't sit down for a week!" (She said this while giggling like a school girl!)

Before i could stop myself...the words were already flying out of my mouth...."But what did i do?....i'm sorry!....Why are you mad baby?"

The reason i went there so quickly...is because this past weekend...i received not one, but two punishment spankings....And i readily admit that i deserved them both!....Saturday morning found me over Q's lap...my penis hard and throbbing against Her bare thighs....despite the fact that She was really pissed because of a substantial amount of money i unwisely chose to spend without consulting  Her first!....But my erection shriveled away quite quickly once Q switched from spanking me with Her hand...to viciously beating my bare bottom with Her wooden hairbrush!...She even stopped during my spanking...to lock my kicking legs with one of Her's...so as to keep me from thrashing off Her lap! And despite this...all was forgiven after my punishment...and that night...we even made passionate, sweaty-hot love to each other! (With Q always on top of course!)

 

Sunday...as our regular readers may know...is our day to really let loose with the femdom "play"....And that day...Q had some plans for me that i wasn't particularly in the mood for...actually...i didn't want the day to go the route She had chosen at all...and my big mistake was momentarily forgetting that what the Queen says and wants is law!...And after literally whining and stomping my foot about it...Q wasted no time in restraining me over the spanking stool...and administering a blazing ass burner with "The Board Of Education" (Her name for the long paddle that is a replica of the ones teachers at school, use to be allowed to use on the backsides of those kids who needed correcting!)...followed by Her dreaded leather strap that did leave me with tears streaming down my cheeks...(that hasn't happened in quite awhile...still not sure if i was crying from the intense pain...or my guilty shame of defying my Wife's will)....And in the end (no pun intended)....Q still put me through some quite humiliating and painful paces....All to Her satisfaction and pleasure!....And isn't that what submitting to a Dominant Woman is all about? Her wishes....Her will....Her pleasure!...Then why did this morning...like a kid who can't learn his lesson...did i have to question Her motives again?

"But what did i do?.....i'm sorry babe!....Please!....Why are you mad?".....There was silence coming through the phone as loud as any yelling or scolding you may have ever heard....and i knew...that once again....i should have just trusted my Queen and meekly accepted Her will....

Q quietly, and sweetly responded...."It seems that not only will I be giving you the beating that I'm horny for....But I'll have to make sure I redouble My efforts of impressing upon you the fact, that I don't have to have a reason to blister your bottom!....Sweety!....The simple fact that I want to tie you down and spank you till My pussy aches to be fucked....is all the reason I require!....Honey!....And tonight, after I've completely satisfied My need to hurt you....And after addressing your questionable attitude....I'll be having a few orgasms at your expense as well!....Baby!....So you think about that all day....And think about the fact that while Momma's at work....She's got one hand between Her legs just dying to see your hot little ass up in the air!....Darling!"....And then She hung up!

I know of course...that She will be using Her cane on me tonight....and that not only will i be restrained as She stated (That always means a spanking even longer and harder than usual....And Q's spankings are always...always deliberately hard!)....but i will be gagged in some fashion....due to the fact that our young son will be sleeping just down the hall....

Despite my dread....my penis confessed my excitement....as i was hard as a rock...and i could feel a little wet spot in my underwear....i had the idea to come blog about this to you....and just as i got started....Q called me again...."Oh....you almost made Me forget...." my Wife then made it clear....that She expected me to make sure my genitals were shaved smooth the way She likes them...and that i was to go ahead and lock my penis away in the CB6000s right away!....Now, Q usually has me put the chastity device on myself because it's much easier that way....But She reserves the actual snapping on of the tiny lock for Her own enjoyment...and the symbolic impact that act of  Her ultimate control over my body has upon me!  

 

 (Q-twin)

Hell....i don't even know where She hides the lock and key!...But She simply told me to look in Her nightstand drawer...."Silly boy!" She said....And when i did....inside....right next to a small bottle of lube....there sat the tiny key....resting on a neatly folded pair of my silky panties that She had bought for me some time back....And right on the front of my panties....where my caged penis would go....was an impression of Q's luscious lips...left there in slutty, dark red lipstick!...In other words....my Wife had planned ahead of time...not only to tear my backside up....but to lock my manhood away....and place me in panties to further my submission as well!...So the orgasms that She will be getting at my expense tonight....certainly will not be involving anything to do with penetration from me!...And to top that off....i had to go and earn myself another harsh lesson from Q to boot!

So here i sit....after making sure my already shaved penis and balls were absolutely stubble free (while in the bathroom...i noticed that my bottom still faintly bore a few light purple blotches from Q's weekend attentions!)....and locking myself in chastity....and donning the panties Q laid out for me...i can feel myself trying to get hard inside my plastic cage as i write this....i keep having to painfully adjust the CB6000s through the front of my jeans...and knowing whats in store for me tonight...well...only someone who has asked his Wife in the past to spank him....and having been granted that which he was none too careful to wish for....knows the thrill, distraction,...and sexual obsession of the mind that an impending bare bottom blistering can bring....And only i know...how being bent over by Q....and enduring Her unflinching delivery of discipline...whether for punishment...or pleasure....only i know how sobering that can be!

   

   

 

She Stood Over me...So Gorgeous and Powerful

                                                            (Q-twin)

Less than 45 minutes ago...i found myself looking up at my Wife from my position on the floor at Her feet....She stood over me...so gorgeous and powerful...all tan and naked except for a pair of leopard spotted panties...She made quite a show of smoking Her cigarette...the one i lit for Her immediately after She  had  once again...clicked the lock shut on on my CB-6000s chastity cage...then ordered me to my knees at Her feet...i know She must have registered my disappointment at being locked away so soon after being released from a five week stretch inside the plastic cage...but if so...Q didn't let on....She just stood above me...smirking and smoking in a combination of elegance, and slutty attitude that She had to know would certainly tweak my smoking fetish....

No...as i gazed up past Her thighs...and over Her exquisite tummy and breasts to watch Her smoking...Q layed out quite sternly what She expected of...and from me this long holiday weekend...Yes we have a cleaning lady who comes once a week...and a lawn service as well...but there are still certain household chores and responsibilities that like any other married couple, we divide between us...but for no other reason than because She can...Q has decided to delegate the lion's share of these to me this weekend...and as She stood above me...so naked and beautiful...so authoritatively sexy and serious...i couldn't help but feel my penis begin to stir within it's cage as She made very clear what would happen if i shirked in any of my assigned tasks...and just to make sure i was convinced of Her seriousness in these matters...Q had me bend over Her make-up chair for 10 strokes from Her cane!....These She administered only after She had removed Her panties and stuffed them in my mouth...(for humiliation purposes as well as to muffle any cries or yelps that may result from the beating!) And these were full fledged...no holding back swings Q took at my ass to get Her point across!

After the 10th stroke fell and literally lifted me up onto my toes...Q said i could stand...only to change Her mind and have me bend over again...it seems Q had read a post by Robert on his blog - Robert_Anthony's Femdom & Chastity Blog ....where She was inspired to comment there, that an episode from our past...that his post reminded Her of...might be of interest, and She wanted to "suggest" to me that i blog about it and share it with Robert and all the other readers....So Q thought that 3 more strikes from the cane should be sufficient motivation for "Her lazy little man" to begin writing...and with that...Q delivered 3 more, no nonsense blows...all of which landed on the backs of my upper thighs....and trust me...these did cause me to cry out through Her panties...not to mention the little involuntary dance that i was doing after each blow!    

So....after a quick inspection of Her handiwork...Q allowed me to stand once again...removed Her soaked panties from my mouth...then kissed and hugged me...She had me go downstairs to pour Her a glass of wine...then upon my return said..."Feel free to go play on your blog site honey...I'll call you when i want you!"....So here i am...my penis locked away again....sitting on a sore bottom...anticipating a long weekend of chores around the house...and viewing erotic images and stories on various blog sites while the CB-6000s prevents me from attaining an erection....Believe it or not...i'm as happy as i can be at this moment...and i have both ears open...listening and waiting for Q to call me....i'm so ready to please Her...eager is more like it!....Funny how a good discipline session and a plastic cage around one's penis can really make a submissive double his efforts for his Mistress!

i Am Sorry Honey

Well...last night found me once again...panties off...CB-6000 still locked...bent over the edge of our bed...the pair of panties Q had wore all day stuffed in my mouth...face buried in a pillow so as not to wake our son as Q administered another ferocious beating to my bare bottom...three nights...three whippings from Her cane...earlier in the day i had looked in the mirror...my sore bottom and upper thighs had faint, residual, purple stripes from the first two applications...last night i know my Wife delivered a vicious thirty or more stripes...though i really was beyond trying to count...i wasn't bawling...but i did have some tears...Q never has beaten me so brutally...on consecutive days before...i was truly shocked at how much it truly hurt...and at how much sever punishment She is becoming willing to dish out...



Q spent most of the remainder of the evening surfing porn again...presumably saving photos She finds erotic...ones She may want me to post...but last night i was not invited to share the experience with Her...me and my throbbing backside remained on the floor beside our bed...there to respond whenever She needed a cigarette...or whatever...no foot massages...no cleaning Her pussy after pissing....no cunnilingus when She was done viewing the porn...nothing but just being there...i was allowed to watch as Q masturbated Herself to a satisfying orgasm...though She seemed oblivious to my presence at all...

i was allowed to post a few photos i had saved to my other blog before turning in for the night...and this morning...i write this with a very, very sore...pink and purple striped backside...(Valentine's Day colors?)...


Baby, i am very sorry...i realize that i should never have placed expectations on you...especially ones concerning what i would like you to do to/for me...i have been reminded by You...that i may...as Your slave/husband...harbor hopes for your gracious attentions...but my expectations are to be focused on myself...on how may i expect to better serve You...i am sorry...not just because of the punishments...but because i have disappointed You...i will strive to be less selfish, and more giving...how may i make this up to You my Queen...how may i make this a wonderful Valentine's Day for you?....

More Of The Same Plan

Just to let you know...tonight was more of the same as last night...panties off...a repeat, another very harsh punishment session from my Wife and Her cane...still locked in chastity...Her ominous statement about a "long Valentine's Day weekend" is being fulfilled...right now i'm on the bed with Q...again lighting Her cigarettes...refreshing Her drinks....awaiting more directions...i am enjoying watching Her....She is surfing the net for porn to go on "my" blog...my bottom is on fire...and my caged penis is straining to get hard, and leaking like a hose from viewing all the erotic images Q is finding....Her hand keeps straying to Her pussy...as i blog this i can see the moisture on Her fingers...She is not offering to share either...as a matter of fact...She wants the laptop back now...more porn for us...more teasing for me...."i still wonder what She's planning!"

Boy Do i Find Out What She Had Planned

       (continued from "i Wonder What Her Plans Are")

After i had prepared our dinner...and cleaned up the kitchen after our meal...my thoughts continued to be consumed with the anticipation of what was to come later that evening..."hopefully me!"...after all, Q had ordered me to shave my groin area completely smooth earlier...and had laid out a pair of pink panties for me to put on under my clothes...my penis had maintained a semi in the silky smoothness of those ladies undies ever since...i really couldn't wait till our son was asleep...and we could rush off to our bedroom...the possibilities of my Wife's ideas of fun with Her slave/husband, prancing around in Women's underwear kept my imagination running wild....

It seemed like forever...but the time finally came when Q told me to go to the bedroom...take off all my clothes...."Except those slutty little panties!"....and wait for Her while She tucked our son in...i said my good nights, and rushed off to our room...i didn't have long to wait...when She joined me in our room...She playfully pinched and poked at the front of my panties...She had me to undress Her...i love doing this...and i felt myself beginning to get that submissive high as i gazed at my extraordinarily beautiful Wife...fully naked...so confident, so erotic....all Woman...so fucking hot...and so in charge....Q giggled as She reached out to stroke my pantie covered penis..."Oh look...my little slut's clit is getting hard...what a naughty little girl you are!"...i felt my face turning red...calling me a little girl...that could only mean one thing..."was She going to fuck my ass tonight?"....

 

 Q bid me to follow Her, (on my hands and knees) into the bathroom, and as usual...i knelt in front of Her as She peed into the bowl...then...on my knees...i cleaned the drops of piss still clinging to Her sweet pussy with my tongue before dutifully wiping Her with some toilet paper...to my dismay...Q began to slip into Her pajamas..."but i thought...i thought we...i couldn't believe this!"...seeing the look on my face...Q smirked and said..."Something wrong little missy?...did you expect something from Me tonight...instead of focusing on how to best serve your Mistress?"...."God...my Wife can read me like a book..."....She continued, "I have ways of refocusing a horny little slut's mind back to where it belongs!...not on her little pussy hole...but on her Mistress!"....and with that She ordered me to crawl back into our room...

Q retrieved Her cane from it's hiding place in the closet...She dramatically tested it's flexibility, swished it through the air a few times to put the fear of God into me...then fiercely bringing it down, in a wide arc...to connect with the mattress...WHOP! came the dull thud...the noise filling me with dread...yet sending me even further into sub-space...."Get those panties off now "Miss Thing"....and bend over that bed!"....when ever Q sees fit to use corporal punishment, (which is often!) ....if our son is home...one of the quieter ways of administering a proper beating is to use Her thin, rattan cane...it makes very little noise on impact...but delivers quite the painful message...while at the closet She had grabbed a couple of pairs of panties She had worn to work earlier in the week...to my knowledge Q had not had sex with any of Her lovers this week...but i didn't have too much time to wonder what was on those panties before She squeezed my balls with one hand...and shoved Her undies in my mouth as i opened it to gasp in surprise and pain!....She also threw a pillow down in front of me..."Bury your face in that pillow bitch...if you wake our son, so help me you won't sit down till after Valentine's Day!"

 

"Now lets see if you can recall, exactly which one of us around here, is the one that has the right to high expectations!"...and with that the cane whistled through the air...connecting full force with my naked backside...no warm ups this time, no sexy talk, no reach arounds...just methodical, evenly spaced, deliberately vicious blows...delivered as such that there was no doubt that this was punishment from the Dominant partner...and the sub better be learning his lesson...

Somewhere around the sixth or seventh blow...i began to yelp through the wadded, dirty panties stuffed in my mouth...i obediently buried my face into the pillow...because with each blow administered...i cried out a little louder...i quit mentally counting each strike from Her cruel cane at eleven...it seemed each time the rattan made contact with my bottom...Her swings were getting even more forceful, if that were possible...my teeth were biting into the fabric of Her panties...my hands were fists...bunched, and clinging to the sheets...desperately fighting the instinct to raise up, or cover my flesh in defense against Her onslaught...my legs quivered...i knew i would be bawling soon if She kept this up...all i could do was surrender to Her discipline...to Her will..."isn't that the point She's driving home dummy?"....the pain and shame had mingled into one constant force of nature...i scarcely noticed that She had stopped the beating...i had no idea how many strokes i received...twenty, maybe twenty five....i sensed Her still standing behind me...surveying Her handiwork...determining if more effort on Her part was required...my moans of "i'm sorry...i'm sorry baby...", muffled by the pillow...She gave me permission to raise up...and on shaking legs i did so....my ass seemed to throb with each beat of my pulse...even so...looking down...we both could see pre-cum oozing from my limp, and shriveled penis..."Disgusting little slut...tell Me now...who serves who around here?"..."i serve you my Mistress."....i mumbled around the soggy panties...and that...i did for the rest of the evening...

Q placed my penis in lock-up with the CB-6000..."It's going to be a long Valentine's weekend for you little Miss..."...and i spent the rest of the evening...until She was ready to go to sleep...serving Her...on my knees at Her bedside...lighting Her cigarettes...holding Her ashtray...massaging Her feet...penis trying to grow within the confines of it's cage...still leaking..."Lick up that mess bitch!"...serving as Her slave in the bathroom twice more...and unable to help myself...i wondered..."what does She have planned for the rest of the weekend?"