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Andrew and April were an upper class couple in their mid-thirties, living in a modern flat in Battersea, London. Andrew was a financier in the city, and April a human relations consultant for a large PLC company, also in the city. Andrew was of medium build and quite handsome, whilst April was attractive with ash blonde hair, and a trim figure. April spoke with an upper class accent as she had been to finishing school in her early twenties, and also rode regularly at a local stables, a little out of town in urban Surrey.
April originally had a problem with serial overspending, so they had agreed to a Spencer Plan agreement to control her spending using disciplinary measures by agreement between the two of them. Her spending had calmed down since the agreement was started, although she still had her moments which required regular discipline, albeit on a more limited basis. One day, however, Andrew was going through the mail and his bank statement when he noticed something was wrong. April was in the kitchen area making tea and some breakfast, but returned to the bedroom where Andrew was sitting on one side of the bed.
Do you know anything about this? As she bent over the edge of the bed, her short nightie rose up exposing her long legs and sheer black hold ups and her bare bottom, which Andrew could see in the wardrobe mirror. I bought some new outfits for the forthcoming wedding, with matching shoes; 4 bargains in a sale; plus 2 other pairs of shoes, and a Gucci bag. Andrew reached to the drawer and produced a brand new red leather strap still in its original wrapper. I gave them your details and they have made this exquisite, bespoke, single 2 ply red leather strap with special surface treatment deed exclusively for your naughty bottom, darling.
How thoughtful. I love anything exclusive. I love the hand stitching and the bright red finish. OK, 25 strokes it is, I suppose. He got up and walked around the other side of the bed where April was still leaning across. He then pushed her head down on the counterpane to bring her bottom up, and rubbed the leather strap up across her seat. He then put the strap aside to start hand-spanking her. April leaned forwards and took her hand-spanking without complaint. At least she still felt in control.
Andrew then pushed her down again for the other 24 strokes, which were firmly applied in quick succession. She pushed her knees together to try and ease the heat and the sting, and gyrated her bottom across the edge of the bed, all to no avail. After ten strokes, she had to push her head down into the counterpane and bring her bottom up to submit to the strap, which had won. April complied, and found herself having to squeeze her bottom cheeks together, then push her head down into the counterpane, then push her bottom out to try and accommodate the sting.
April had been disciplined many times before, but this time her husband was giving her a thrashing which had caught her off-guard. She found this exhilarating and thrilling. It is a piece of quality craftsmanship, and I am very flattered at this personal gesture. However, ten to fifteen strokes certainly gets the message across loud and clear. I think I should write to the strap company saying that I am a very satisfied client. I will also say that it will be put to good use.Spanking wives stories
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