Fantasy Friday - Upside Down and Backwards

Happy Friday - many of us are still in a holiday weekend.  I know many of us ate too much and I'm sure we are all rushing out to exercising this morning, but before you go grab another cup of coffee and maybe a piece of pumpkin pie, and enjoy this weeks Fantasy Friday. 

Today's story is one by Annie (who wrote the 'Another Chance' series). I have no doubt that you will enjoy it.

Upside Down and Backwards

(a short story requiring imagination)

Jim was ready to tear his hair out.  His wife of many years was standing in the corner, fidgeting, trying to work up the courage to challenge him.  This was his fault.  If he had dealt with her before, instead of forgiving her and skipping straight to the making up, this would never have happened.  He was so afraid of losing her that any worries he might go too far were lost against the certain knowledge that her reckless driving was going to kill her if he didn’t put a stop to it.  As hard as it was to follow through, it was the lesser of two evils. With a deep sigh Jim called his wife out of the corner.  He struggled not to smile at her enthusiasm, running to him and kneeling at his feet as if she were so contrite and the worst was over.

“Darling, I am so sorry. I will do better I promise. I know you have to punish me but please, please, please no more time in the corner.”

“Stop telling me what comes next.  That is how we got into this mess. In fact, while you are in the perfect position you can suck my dick while I tell you what is going to happen.”

Sally’s head jerked up from her falsely submissive pose.  This was certainly new, he had never done that until she “thanked” him after her spanking.  No problem, he could shake things up a little if he wanted, she was getting what she wanted after all.

As Sally worked his zipper and tried not to look smug any reservations Jim had about his plan were resolved.  He waited until she slid his cock deep into her mouth then firmly grabbed her hair, holding her in place.

“This is perfect.  I can talk without you interrupting and I bet I have your attention now.”

Sally started to pull back, to tell him she didn’t like this game, but his hands held her.  Those fantasies about him being more forceful didn’t begin to cover the panic of being trapped between his knees.

“This is not for play, not for sex, definitely not for fun.  I believe I have your undivided attention, possibly for the first time ever, so listen well.  I gave you an opportunity every day for the past week to tell me about your latest ticket.” Jim smiled at the sudden panic in her eyes.

“That’s right, I know about the 50 mile an hour through a school zone, $600.00, our insurance company is canceling our policy “lapse of judgment” from last week.  I gave you every chance to tell me and you did not, which tells me even you think it is deserving of a thorough punishment.  And that is exactly what you are going to get.”

Jim stared down at his trembling wife, she didn’t look smug any longer, just a little scared.  He did not want her to be afraid of him, but she did need to fear the punishment.  It would kill him to do this often.

“I am going to tell you exactly what is coming, no arguments, no pleading, if you interrupt me, move out of position, or fail to do as I ask there will be additional penalties.  Believe me you do not want to test me on this.  I have given a great deal of thought to how I can reach you and make you understand that your driving habits will change.  Not should, not might, but WILL CHANGE.  If they do not you can expect to spend a great deal of time being unpleasantly reminded of what the rules are.  You are the most important thing in this world to me.  I am tired of worrying, tired of being scared I will lose you, and damn sick and tired of watching you act like a spoiled child.”

“I decided to listen to your lead and take all of the things you have ruled out for pleasure and incorporate them into punishment.”  He smiled down at her wide eyes, she was beginning to get the picture now.

“I am going to put you in the diaper position, I believe that is your least favorite.  We will start with the bath brush, ten, five for each cheek.  Then move on to the strap, again ten.  Then move on to the bamboo spatula, ten one minute rounds should suffice.  I will finish with another ten minutes over my lap for a good strong hand spanking. Then you can finish this blowjob before spending some time in the corner for it all to settle in.”

Jim looked down at the wife he adored, surprised to see tears in her eyes.  That had never happened before, but he was determined to make sure this was only the beginning.

“All right, my dear, up and to the bed.  Time to get this started.”

Jim gently raised his now sobbing wife to her feet, shocked at how much he was enjoying this.

~o~

Annie, a very different story and a great one.  Thanks for sharing with us again.  I know all that is going on in your life these days and I appreciate you thinking of us.

It's time folks, time for me to beg, bully and badger - we need more stories! Just write your dream spanking.  You know you have one!  You've probably thought about it for years, so write it all ready!  Please send any story you're willing to share to elisspeaks@yahoo.com