Yes honey, I know that I’m not your Mother and I am your wife. And yes, I know that you are not a 10-year old, but are my 55-year old husband. But if you are going to act like a 10-year old - the way you did at the neighbor’s party tonight- I’m just going to have to treat you like one. Now hand me the hair brush off my dresser and get undressed. I’ll think about accepting your apology once you are across my knees and you have kicked, squirmed, and howled to my satisfaction.
Come on honey. No stalling. You were the one who confessed your long held secret of having a strict wife who would put you across her knees and spank you severely for anything I thought deserved it. Well, your keeping this fantasy secret from me for 20 years of marriage definitely qualifies as spank worthy. So yes, underwear too. I want my naughty husband to be fully nude when I turn you over my knees for a kicking, squirming, and howling for mercy spanking. And afterwards, I think 20 minutes with your nose in the corner and with red butt on display is warranted as well. Oh, and get the hair brush. My hand is just for starters.
Oh honey! I’m so proud of you confessing your desire to have your wife spank you when I think you need it. And when you told me that meant I would have total control, I thought “why not.” And so here we are - me sitting in the back porch - and you about to have your back porch painted red by the bath brush you are holding. So let’s get over my knees my kinky husband so I can take down those pink panties and give you a spanking you will never forget!
