I have been a wife and mother for over twenty years. Now I am becoming my husband's lover, too.
We owe it all to my fellow bloggers who gave me the courage to come out to my husband as a spanko.
I do feel like this is a New Beginning for us.

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Friday, March 15, 2013

Fantasy Friday - Twin Time



Happy Friday, it's been a long, long week for me. I know part of it had to do with Mollie being gone.  I was pretty calm all and all, but I've been tense to say the least.  Work has also been a bit more on the stressful side.  I'm basically a peace keeper, I don't make waves. But something has come up, on one hand it's a little thing, but on another hand I feel like making a stand.  It's really not like me to just not 'go with the flow'.  I've got to give this some thought.


On to more fun things!  Sunnygirl has written a wonderful story for us! It's especially  meaningful to a teacher.  I'm hoping maybe this will catch on.  I hope you will all enjoy...


Twin Time 

John was smoldering as he pulled into the driveway.  It had been a bitch of a day and finding the twins bikes and skateboard scattered all over the driveway didn’t help the situation.  When he walked in the door, he almost tripped on the shoes in the entry way.  Loud voices were coming from the family room.  He looked in and saw the boys plus two of their friends playing on the X Box.  When he entered he bellowed.

“Brad and Ben, get that stuff out of the driveway now.  Rory and Jack go on home.”  The boys swung their heads around and saw John’s face and immediately headed to the door. 

When the boys came back in John told them to go to their rooms and stay there.  Brad started to complain when John told him it would be in his best interest to just be quiet and do what he was told.  He quit grumbling and moved down the hall to his room.

“Where’s your mother Brad? John asked. 

“I’m not sure, she’s either upstairs in your room or down in the basement”

“Thank you.  Now go to your room.”

He headed to their bedroom where he found Laura lying on the bed.  She had a wet cloth over her eyes.

“What’s the matter, Honey.  Are you not feeling well?”
“I have a horrible headache and I just had to get away from the boys before I shipped them off to Neverland.” she responded. “They were incorrigible today.”

“That bad.” he said.

“That bad.” she responded.

“Laura, after dinner we are going to have a family meeting.  When we’re done you and I are going to have a meeting.  Stay here and I’ll let you know when dinner is ready.”

John changed his clothes and headed toward the kitchen.  This was the third time in two weeks he came home to find Laura wiped out.  The boys knew just how to get to her and they did it all the time.  They weren’t bad boys, just rambunctious and Laura let them run all over her.  He was going to put a stop to that.  He had an idea that just might work.

There were hamburgers thawing in the sink. He put together a salad while the grill was heating up. When he was ready to go out to the grill he called the boys and told them to wash up and set the table.  Brad was grousing that it was Ben’s turn to set the table.  John told them to knock it off and do as they were told.

When everything was ready, he called Laura.  She came and joined them.  It was a pretty quiet meal.  When the boys finished, he told them to clear the table and do the dishes while he cleaned up the grill.  Laura told the boys not to bother; she would take care of things.

“No, you won’t, Laura”.  John told her and handed the dishes to Ben to take to the sink.  John came back into the house when he heard a blood curdling scream.  Brad was on the kitchen floor and Ben was punching him.  John grabbed Ben by the scruff of his shirt and pulled him off Brad.  Then he pulled Brad up with his other hand and marched them into the family room.

“SIT!” he said. 

He called to Laura and told her to sit too.  He laid down the law to the boys.  He told them that if he came home one more time and found their stuff strewn all over the driveway, they could kiss it goodby.  That was just the start.  He set up rules for them to follow.  He gave each of them chores to complete when they came home from school and before they could go out to play.  They also were told to listen to their mother when she told them to do something and to do it without any backtalk. He said that from now on they were to behave better or privileges would be taken away.  He lectured for about an hour and then told them to go get their showers and get ready for bed.

“But Dad, it’s only 7:30, they both said in unison.

“I don’t care what time it is, when I say to do something, I expect it to be done. Now get.” John said sternly.

After the boys left, Laura told him she thought he was being too hard on them. He told her if she was harder on them she wouldn’t have as much trouble with them.  He told her she was a pushover and they knew just what buttons to push to get their way.  He said he expected her to follow through with the rules he laid out for them as well as for her to also establish some routine for them.  He stressed that if she didn’t follow through he would blame her and from now on he was holding her responsible for the boys’ behavior.  If she didn’t step up and follow through, she would be facing a trip over his knee.

Laura told him that wasn’t fair.  The boys didn’t get spanked so why should she? He said it wasn’t about being fair, but about taking control.

“You have lost control over the boys and if you don’t take it back it’s just going to get worse. We have talked about this many times and it’s not getting any better so we’re going to try it this way for a while. I am tired of coming home and finding you so stressed you’re lying down dealing with a headache.  I want my wife back”
She was quietly shedding tears as she listened to his lecture.  She knew he was right and thanked him for his help. 

“I just don’t know if I can do it.”

“You can do it and if not you know the consequences.  I will support you all I can but you are going to have to stand firm.”

He pulled her to him and whispered to her that he loved her and had confidence in her.  He took her hand, helped her up and led her to their bedroom.  He laid her down on the bed and began undressing her.  After removing each garment, he would kiss the exposed flesh before moving on to the next item.  When she was fully naked he started attending to her breasts and slowly ran his fingers down to her tummy and finding her nub.  He could tell by her breathing that she was relaxed and was enjoying his attentions.  He continued to minister to her needs bringing her to climax.  When she finished spasming she tried to reach his cock. He told her no, it was all about her tonight and he wasn’t finished with her yet.  He went on loving her until she couldn’t take anymore and begged him to stop.  He rolled over onto his side and watched as she drifted off to sleep. 

He was so in love with her, he remembered how fragile she seemed.  She was a little slip of a thing, not much more than five feet tall, with strawberry blond hair and freckles all across her nose.  He was in love after the first date.  When he finally convinced her they should marry, he couldn’t believe his luck.  She got pregnant almost immediately.  Unfortunately, there was a miscarriage in the fourth month.  They were both devastated but vowed to try again as soon as it was safe.  Nine months later, she was pregnant again.   When the doctor gave them the news she was carrying twins, they were both thrilled and terrified.  Considering everything, it was a pretty easy pregnancy and by the time she was in her seventh month, she looked like an olive on a stick.  He felt so bad for her. She hung in like a trooper though - he was so proud of her.  Once the twins were born he couldn’t believe her stamina.  He would get exhausted just watching her care for the babies.  Well, those babies were now 10 years old and almost as tall as her and taxed her patience every day.

Things went pretty well for the next couple of weeks.  John came home to a smiling wife.  He was actually able to sit at the kitchen table, with a glass of wine and tell her about his day as she prepared dinner.  The rules were working and everyone seemed happier.  But then, a couple of days later he came home and Laura was screaming at the boys to stop fighting.  They were going at each other tooth and nail and Laura was trying to break it up.  They weren’t listening to her. He stepped in, grabbed both boys and sent them to their room.  He tried to calm Laura down and told her she would have to handle their punishment.  This was going to be her call.  She was shaking her head when he told her to remember their deal.  When she calmed down, she called the boys to the kitchen.  She told them she expected an apology and that they were grounded from X box for one week.  They started to complain and she told them if they kept it up it would be two weeks.  That quieted them down quickly and she sent them to their rooms and told them to stay there until they were called for dinner. John nodded his approval.

She was surprised when she walked into the family room two days later and Brad and Ben were playing X Box.  They were so engrossed they hadn’t even seen her so she decided to just let it go.  It was a bad decision on her part for two reasons.  She was undermining her own authority and John was in the doorway and watching.  He immediately went over and disconnected the X Box and told the boys they were grounded from it for the next month because they had disobeyed and disrespected their mother’s directive.  He then went over to where Laura was standing and very quietly told her that after the kids were in bed they would be having a talk. Her hands immediately went to her backside because she knew exactly what kind of talk John had in mind.  She hated those discussions. It was a one sided conversation. He talked and her bum listened.

She was angry with the boys and herself and was sullen all evening.  After the boys were settled in for the night, John told her to go up to the bedroom and get ready for him.  She huffed and dragged herself up the stairs.  She knew she was not helping herself any but she couldn’t adjust her attitude. Laura knew the routine and got John’s belt from the closet and placed it on the bed.  She positioned the pillows at the end of the bed and removed her clothing, standing naked and waiting to get her backside roasted.  John came in and told her to get into position.  He told her why she was getting this spanking and asked if she had anything to say about it.  She was pretty defiant considering her predicament and told him he was just being a big brute.  He kept a straight face and admired her spirit. 

He helped her down over the pillows and placed one hand on her back and used his other hand to warm up her bottom.  When he felt it was sufficiently warmed, he picked up the belt.  She heard the swoosh and braced herself for that first stab of fire.  It landed right in the middle of her tush.  The next one landed just slightly lower. He let the sting settle in before the third one just at her sit spot.  The next one landed on her thighs and she cried out.  He gave her one more across the meat of her butt and threw down the belt. He rubbed her back and brought her up to his arms.  She buried her head into his chest and sobbed.  He held her like that until she calmed and then he picked her up and settled her into bed on her tummy.  When he reached over to kiss her good night she told him she would rather be restricted from playing X Box instead of getting spanked.  He chuckled and told her not a chance .

~o~

Thanks Sunny! That was great as usual.  Parenting is hard work and you just can't give up. Glad she had help stepping ups.  It will mean so much in the long run.  I need to let my readers know we've hit the wall again.  I have no new stories for next week - I'll post a story for us, but if I don't get something new it will be a re-run.  If you've got a story but you've been hesitant to send it, nows the time!

Send your story to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

14 comments:

  1. Great story, I wouldn't rather be grounded from xbox would you? Love Jan.xx

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  2. I think Sunny might of lived in my neighborhood when I was a kid I fought with my brothers all the time.
    I liked her saying that Laura was like an olive on a stick.
    Good story Sunny.
    Thanks PK

    Bob

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  3. Another wonderful read Sunny...abby

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  4. Great story Sunny.
    Thanks again PK.
    Love and warm hugs,
    Paul.

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  5. Anonymous9:10 AM

    Great story Sunny! I only hope it's not a prediction of what's to come for me one day and my twin boys! LOL
    I've already been spanked over them and they are only 6 months old.

    :)


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  6. Great story Sunny. X-box's are overrated. Your solution is much better.

    Thank you PK.

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  7. Excellent story Sunny! Kids are sure a handful.

    Thanks PK.

    Wishing both of you a wonderful weekend.

    Blessings,
    Cat

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  8. Another great story SG. Thanks so much.

    Thanks PK.

    Love,
    Ronnie
    xx

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  9. Great story. I swear I live this life....my twin boys are 6...and I have been in plenty of trouble for letting them walk over me.....

    Her husband is right....and...so is mine...ugh!

    Great job Sunny :)

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  10. Sunny, yet another great story! Thank you so much for running it PK.

    Hope everyone has a great weekend.

    Hugs,

    Ami

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  12. Love this story! I remember those crazy days! LOL
    PK thanks for always giving us FF.

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  13. Another great Story Sunny, I enjoyed this one. Thank you PK for publishing.

    Have a great weekend.

    Hugs,
    Roz

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  14. Great story! Thanks for sharing! PK you know just what teachers need on Friday!

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