Wife Arranges Spanking
When I was twenty-eight years old, my wife caught my cheating. She was mad, but rather than leave me, she took advantage of the situation to make a long time fantasy come true. After making a number of secretive calls (I was in no position to object) one evening she handed me the phone. On the other end was a male voice; he proceeded to ask me about my recent misbehavior. After admitting to what I'd done, he announced that my wife wanted to see me punished and that it would take place the upcoming Saturday morning. That Saturday we drove from our home in Cleveland to his in Pittsburgh. Upon our arrival, my wife was seated on a couch while "Uncle Ned" (he insisted I call him this) was seated on a straight backed chair facing her. I was lectured, then taken across his lap and hand spanked. Next, I was made to stand before them with my hands behind my head as my wife lowered and then removed my pants. Back across his lap I was then spanked with only my underwear as protection. After a few minutes, without letting me up, he asked if she'd like to do the honors. I felt her fingers in the waistband of my shorts, tugging them down and off. Now naked from the waist down, I spent the next hour across his lap being spanked with his hand, a paddle, a strap, and finally a solid wooden hairbrush. The whole time all I had to do was turn my head to see my wife sitting on the couch across from us, enjoying herself. Towards the end, when I was red, sore and near tears, he asked her if that was enough and she suggested that another dose of the hairbrush was in order! When my ordeal was finally over, she gave him a bottle of lotion and asked him to sooth my sore spot. He rubbed it for about five minutes, enjoying himself (he had admitted he was gay). This was the most embarrassing moment, and yet, the most exciting sexually of my life. So much so that it was repeated twice more!
— Dennis, 50