Hotting up

After going to a service yesterday, we returned hone to change and go out for a late lunch with some friends.

Apropos of nothing, whilst my wife was walking about in bra and pants and I was getting out of my clothes she told me to fetch the bath brush and bend over with my hands on the bed.

She pulled my pants down very slowly and teasingly, until they were just above my knees and then took aim with the brush. Because of the weight at the end of the brush she can swing this in a very relaxed fashion but the momentum of the swing makes it crack hard into my bottom. After only a few strokes I was jumping.

When she was satisfied with her handiwork she told me to stand up and went off to the bathroom.

She then sat on the edge of the bed facing me and showed me the  tube of Heat Rub (Icy Hot in the US) .in her hands.

“Now you’re going to behave over lunch aren’t you? “ she asked.

“Yes ma’am”

“Good – and this is going remind you.”

She squeezed quite a lot of the cream onto her fingers and then rubbed it into my balls, penis and in between my legs on the skin around my anus.

She smiled up at me.

“Thank you for telling me about the effect this cream has on your bits. I shall enjoy knowing you are hot both front and rear.”

For a good few minutes there was no reaction but gradually the heat of the muscle cream built up until it was stinging like mad.

It was still smarting when I sat down in the restaurant. It is painful yet pleasurable to know she is in control, even in public situations.