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Wednesday, 6 June 2018

Holiday Day 4 - cross wife.

Yesterday my wife tried out the cane that I had fashioned from the bamboo plant growing on the terrace. It wasn't as painful as I had thought (hoped) it might be. It was too new.

She bent me over a chair in the sitting room of the house we are renting and peeled down my pants in the way she knows excites me (nice and slow), She commented that my bottom looked a bit pink so I said it was probably from sitting on an uncomfortable chair at lunchtime, when it was actually a residue pinkness from a sharp self spanking I had given myself with the paddle that morning.

She asked me what I thought I needed caning for and I came up with a continuation of a story she had started the other day. I said I was sorry that I had arrived to clean the pool not on time this morning. She picked up on this and accused me, the poolman, of looking through the window and seeing her naked. That would not do she said and I must be thrashed twenty times.By this time I had strong erection which she could see and she told me she was even more angry and that I would get extra strokes for impudence. She expected her garden  staff to be discrete not wander around with stiff erections.

My wife stroked the cane softly up and down my legs from the backs of my knees 
I think that if I had touched my cock I would have cum on the spot with excitement.
Bent over I watched her feet and slim ankles as she stepped away and tapped the end of the cane against my bare bottom a few times and then she wielded the cane and made the first strike. I heard the whizzing sound and then the crack against my skin. 

Only it wasn't much of a crack.


The second third and forth strokes came i quick succession. The feeling was not as sharp as a good rattan cane nor as painful but I enjoyed submitting to my wife and hoped that she would go on with the thrashing for some time..

This cane is hopeless she said . It's not even leaving a mark.

Sorry ma'am.

Yeah well sorry doesn't cut it. If you want to be punished you have to give me the tools to do it. Get me a coffee and then go and tidy our bedroom whilst I sit by the pool.

I stood up and pulled my pants back into position.


That was a disappointment all round.

4 comments:

  1. Oh dear. is there something handy that you could hand over to her to make up for that disappointing bamboo stick? the self-spank paddle perhaps?

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    1. Yes I think I am going to have to be inventive.

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  2. Disappointment for you both. I think the bamboo canes are more for erotic play/warm-ups not for a punishment spanking.

    Love,
    Ronnie
    xx

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    1. I need to get you to DHL one of your
      canes. Nice to hear from you.

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