Hi, Ophelia here, this is about an experience I had with a work colleague. If you like my stories, do have a look at my books on Amazon Kindle, without readers, no point in writing!
I'd
worked with Simon for a number of years, long enough to know that he was not a
very assertive guy. I'd seen people walk all over him at work, and saw how his
wife kept him on a short lead too.
I had
assumed though, that Simon had a good sex life. Even if his wife seemed cold at
times, she was an attractive woman, always wearing heels and knee length
skirts, and had the aura of a woman who enjoyed sex.
So it
was with surprise, when over a few beers after work,Simon confided that they
had not had sex in a long time. She was using it, he explained, as a
weapon. If he did not get the bonus he hoped for, there would be no sex. If he
did not complete the jobs at home that she expected from him, there would be no
sex. He had put up with this for a long time, but the last straw was when he
discovered that she had had a brief affair with an old school friend who had
made contact with her again online.
He
remembered she had said something about a school reunion, but it was only later
when he discovered condoms in her handbag when searching for his car keys did
he confront her, and the truth emerged.
His
wife, he said, was remorseful, and asked his forgiveness. She had suggested
that he choose some kind of punishment for her in order to let him see that she
really did regret what happened. He just didn't know what to do. He didn't want
to have an affair himself, and he felt helpless, even though he agreed that his
wife needed to learn a lesson. He was no good at taking the lead in these
things, so I agreed to help him come up with a plan and suggested that I visit
them both at home.
Two
days later, I went for dinner at Simon and Rosanna's place. It was an informal
dinner with plenty of wine and I could see that Rosanna was on edge. Simon had
told her that I knew about the affair and that I had become his confidante. She
was probably not sure just how I would react.
Rosanna
drank a little more wine than we did, but was still on edge after we had
finished our desert.
"Thank
you so much for such a wonderful meal" I said, but would you mind if we
finished it with just one more thing from the kitchen?"
Rosanna
was taken aback, as I walked into the kitchen and returned with a flat wooden
paddle.
"Simon
told me that you are due a punishment" I said, "so why not get it
over with tonight?"
"That's
right", Simon added. "You know I can't do this alone darling.
Ophelia has offered to help. So go over the sofa, pull up your dress and
take down your panties."
Rosanna
gasped, totally shocked that Simon would go this far. "Please Simon, no.
Not in front of Ophelia, please."
But
Simon was not in the mood for giving in.He firmly held her arm as he led her
from the table to the sofa, swiftly lifting her dress and pushing her into a
bending position as she slipped down her panties.
"I"m
sorry I have to do this, Rosanna", I said, but you are the one who
suggested it, and once it is done, you two will be the best of friends again
I'm sure."
"Yes
m'am", she replied, already indicating obedience.
I moved
my hands across her very inviting round ass and gently spanked it once or twice
with my hand. She jerked in surprise and mild pain as I gently got her buttocks
to redden up, waiting for the paddle to get to work.
"I'm
only giving you six on each side", I told her, "and I want to to
count them out loud. When I finish, I"d like you to thank me."
"Yes
ma'am."
The
paddle was harder than my hand had been, and she was obviously new to this sort
of punishment. Her body winced and she gasped, trying to keep as composed as
she could. After all, her husband's work colleague was giving her an unexpected
spanking.
"One!"
The
paddle struck firmly and by the third strike her red buttocks trembled as it
came down on her again and again. Simon watched, tentative at first, but
then moving closer, breathing heavily as her body winced and reddened and she
shouted out each time the paddle came down again. "Five!"
"Six." "Thank you, thank you."
After
the final stroke, I dropped the paddle and gently spanked her buttocks
again, this time slowly moving my hand towards her pussy and fingering inside
to see if she was really as thankful as she claimed: "She remained
obediently bent over the sofa and did not object to my fingering.
"Thank
you ma'am, I really do thank you."
"I'd
like Simon to see just how thankful you are." I took my fingers out of her
throbbing pussy and held them up to his nose.
"I
believe your wife's punishment has been very effective, and I'm sure she only
wants to have sex with her husband now, what do you think, Simon?"
I could
sense that Simon felt uneasy. We had agreed on the spanking, but there had been
no talk of him taking out his cock in front of me and fucking his wife. But it
didn't deter him from unbuttoning his jeans and coming at Rosanna's ass with
his huge erection.
"Look
at your husband's cock Rosanna, you really do have something to be thankful
about."
Rosanna
turned her head back, staying in her submissive position. Simon teased her with
the view of his huge cock, already dripping sperm before thrusting it into her
wet pussy, her reddened buttocks moving back and forth.
"I
think I can leave you guys now", I said. "Don't forget to thank Simon
too, Rosanna."
Simon
continued to fuck her hard and fast. "Thank you", she gasped,
"thank you", her moans louder now.
The
spanking had been a success. Simon and Rosanna's sex life became a lot more
active after that, even if I have ended up being invited over to their
house regularly, with Rosanna finding whatever excuse she can to be
'punished'.