blisteredraw:spanked2realtears:A happy memory from my last visit to Miss Jenn Davis.A very sore and
blisteredraw:spanked2realtears:A happy memory from my last visit to Miss Jenn Davis.A very sore and somewhat shocked Bradly sniveled and whimpered contritely over his satisfied wife’s knee.“This is the way it is going to be from now on little man. Do you understand me! We have been married for almost three months now and I have had enough of your childish, undisciplined behavior. From now on, if there is a single dish in the sink, or god forbid, a single coffee cup in your office, You will get the hair brush. A single complaint or snide remark, it’s the strap and a mouth full of soap. A damp towel on the bathroom floor, it a lengthy discussion with the bath brush. And if I hear a complaint, a sarcastic remark, or even detect a surly attitude from you, then you will be marching your naked fanny out the back door to cut a few good switches.” “No more warnings. No more half measures. This is my new “zero tolerance policy”. You wanted a spanking wife? Well, now you have one! But it’s going to be on my terms. If you step out of line, then I promise you, first time, every time, from now on I will beat your bottom until you are crying like a baby and you can’t sit down.““But Sweetheart”, Bradly stammered..Whap! Whap! Whap! Whap! “What did I just say! Bradly Mark! You have a lot to learn. ”Whap! Whap! Whap!“Have I made myself clear?! There will be no whining from you. Now I want you in the corner of the living room where I can keep an eye on you for the next hour or so. Then I’ll have you fetch the cane, and we can have a nice long discussion about back talk”.“Anymore questions?”“Snif. No Ma'am..” Bradly choked..Whap! Whap! “Then march!” -- source link