A Spaning Good Relationship

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A Spanking Good Relationship

By

Lemon Knight and Joy Standing

Friday, 8:00 PM

Home of John and Mary McClelland

John and Mary McClelland have been married for 10 years. John is thirty-five years old and is a principal of a local high school. At 6 feet 1 inch tall with brown hair and eyes; he is fit with a calm demeanor. Mary is 5 feet 6 inches tall with long blonde hair and green eyes. She is thirty-two years old and a middle school teacher. They have a great relationship. And yet, Mary desires something more.

They live in a house on a 5-acre lot. Three acres is grass and 2 acres encompasses the house, a garage, a large work shed and a clump of trees. The property is beautiful for when their brothers and sisters bring over the nephews and nieces. It is a special place and they love it.

Mary and John are clearing the table, enjoying a bottle of wine when Mary asked if they could talk. John was concerned and said of course. They took their wine into the family room and sat down.

"John, I want to try something new and it will sound crazy."

"Mary, if it is important to you, it is not crazy."

"OK, hear me out. I want to have a domestic discipline relationship. It would promote discipline, responsibility, and personal growth. You would have a special role. You would be in charge and set rules, boundaries, and consequences for me. It would be a together project setting rules like no lying, no being late without letting the other know. I have been missing deadlines and not paying attention. I think this would really help me."

"OK, I'm trying to understand. What are the consequences?"

"Consequences are intended to correct behavior, reinforce accountability, and encourage personal growth. They could be lost of privileges, additional chores, corner time or even a spanking."

"Spanking. You want me to spank you?"

"If I break a rule or disobey, yes?"

" So, you want me to spank your bottom."

"No, but if we agree to rules then there has to be consequences."

"May I think about this? I would like to research this and understand more."

"I sent you an email with several links to get you started."

Next Friday, 8:00 PM

Walking in a nearby park

"Mary, I thought about this a lot and I can tell it is important to you. I will be the

Head of Household

. We will agree to rules, we will agree to consequences, but I will essentially have to enforce the rules."

"Yes, and I accept that and expect there to be consequences."

"How will you feel after I have spanked your bottom and you are crying and sore. I will take this responsibility seriously and you will be seriously spanked. Not some pat on the behind"

"I suspect I will be sore and crying and still loving you."

"You say that, but think about it. I will beat your butt like a drum and you will thank me for it."

Well, you will discipline me. It will involve spanking not beating. I may not be happy while it is going on but I will feel better afterwards. It may take a day or two at first."

"Rules. Take notes. Rule 1 no lying. Nothing is worse than lying. If you lie there will be a separate experience."

"Agreed"

"Your turn"

"If I am going to be late on a project or an appointment, I will let you know. I have been bad about this lately."

"Agreed and agreed"

"What about your health?"

"What about it?"

"I saw your doctor prescribed a 1-quart enema. She even had it all mixed and put in a box. All you had to do was slip it in. You didn't"

"No, I didn't. I don't see how that adds to my personal growth?"

"Okay, let's put a pin in that one."

"Agreed." And the list continued to grow.

"Maybe my title should not be Head of Household but Lord and Master?"

"And my title would be ex-wife. I am not your maid; I am not your servant. I am your wife. You can't unload all of the stuff you do around the house upon me."

"Agreed, just kidding. You need to buy a journal. We will put our rules in it, changes to rules, and every day you will write what went well, what didn't go well and what rules you broke.

"I will do that tomorrow. Does that mean you are ok with this?"

"Go buy a paddle and not some toy. We are doing this."

John immediately felt Mary's lips on his. She pulled back with a huge smile. She kissed him once more and hugged him again. "What do you say we go home and have sex?"

"I like this new plan, already." John put his arm across Mary's shoulders.

Tuesday, 7:00 PM

Dinner at Ricardo's

John and Mary were seated at a table by the window. Ricardo's was one of their favorite restaurants. It was a Cuban restaurant. They loved the Ropa Viejas. The restaurant smelled of roasting onions and garlic. Add citrus and spices and it was the best smell in the world. They each ordered a mojito.

"This was a great idea, Mary"

"It's been a while."

"You mentioned you wanted to talk about something?"

"I do."

"I don't think we can talk about that here."

"No. I was talking to Terri today. Her house sold and she has to get out. The divorce has wiped her out emotionally. I was thinking of inviting her to stay with us this summer. It would give her time to decompress and she can start planning her life."

"She's your best friend. We have room and we know she won't steal the silverware."

"Thank you."

"Yep, if you don't mind her hearing, you scream and cry, I don't mind."

"John, we will just ask her to give us the house."

"Would you give us the house, Terri? I'm going to do a husbandly duty and Mary is going to yell, a lot."

"it's ok. I told her. We've been best friends since freshman year at college. We don't have secrets."

Wednesday 11:00 AM

McClelland Home

Terri brought in the last box and put all of her stuff in her bedroom. After 10 years of marriage, she had 10 boxes. Terri wondered if she should be awarded a set of steak knives. NO, she would have stabbed her ex with every single one.

"Here is your duffle bag. Make yourself at home."

At 5 feet 11 inches, Terri was tall for a woman. Both her parents were tall. Height runs in the family. She tried out for college basketball and realized she couldn't make a basket if she had a step ladder. She was let go after a 2-week camp in which she stored exactly zero points. So, she became a teacher and coaches on the side. "How about lunch, my treat?"

"OK. Deal. A new gyro place just opened up. Want to try?"

"Absolutely." They went out to Mary's Jeep. Terri picked up a FedEx box. Want me to put this in the house?"

"No, throw it in the Jeep."

Mary pulled out of the driveway and headed off. "It's probably my paddle."

"So, you went through with it. How's John?"

"Supportive."

Terri glanced at the box in the back seat. "Why domestic discipline?

"It made sense to me. A lot of marriage struggle. I have my faults and I want to work on them. I really think it will bring John and I closer together."

"Were you spanked as a kid?"

"No. Not at all. It's not about spanking or punishment. It's about discipline, accountability, and personal growth. I trust, John."

Terri glanced at the box in the back seat, again.

Mary noticed the second glance. "Just open it."

"Thank you, thank you." Terri ripped open the box with glee. The paddle was wrapped in a soft cloth bag. It was heavy and had a wonderful grain. There was a tag: 12 inches x 4 inches by 1/2 inch thick. Enjoy, Helen, Proprietress. "Wow, this is heavier and larger than I thought it would be."

"I spoke to a lady at the paddle shop and she said this is a starter paddle. It's not a toy. It's long enough to spank both cheeks at once and it is heavy enough to send a message."

"That message being ouch?"

When they arrived at the Greek place, Terri put the paddle in in its soft cloth bag and placed it on the back floor.

"I have to admit it is slightly smaller than the old school paddles. Oh wait. I think there are a bunch of school paddles in a closet. I could get you one or two. "

"Let's eat lunch. I think one paddle is enough."

3 months later, Friday, 8:00 PM

McClelland Family Room

So where is Terri, tonight? She is in her room with her head set on her ears. She said you could spank me and she wouldn't even know."

"Thoughtful. "I've been reading your journal and I think it is time to have a discussion. Tomorrow is discipline day."

Saturday, 4:45 AM

McClelland Bedroom

"Mary?"

"Yes? Time to get up. I'll go make coffee and you need to get dressed for yard work. Wear good shoes." John left to start the coffee."

Mary felt like going back to sleep but it is discipline day and she signed up for it. She put on panties, short shorts, a sleeveless t-shirt, and an old pair of running shoes. She went down stairs.

"Normally Timmy mows our yard. But I gave him a vacation. You will mow our yard today.

"What?"

"Yes, and I had to buy a mower so you would have one. It's in the garage, here is your coffee. Drink quickly. You need to be finished in about 6 hours.

Mary went into the garage and noticed a brand-new mower. It was a push mower. An old fashion reel mower with five blades. They tag said it was good for the planet. It had an 18-inch cut width.

There was a card written by John. You don't have to do the whole lawn but you do have to work six hours. Breaks are not included within the 6 hours.

She opened the garage door and walked out. She started mowing. It wasn't difficult, at first. The temperature climbed as the sun climbed. She was sweaty, her short shorts were a bad choice because they were damp. She was going to have a rash. And she tripped and fell and had grass-stained knees.

And yet she kept on. This was her discipline. She could take it. About 10:00 Terri came out carrying lemonade. The ice-cold drink was wonderful. "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Two more hours left."

"Where is John?"

"He left; he had something to do." Terri starts walking with Mary and soon they were laughing a good time."

John noticed. "Terri, go into the house. I want to talk to Mary."

Mary looked at Terri and nodded her head. "It's not a big deal."

"Maybe it is a big deal. It is chore day. You are to be focused on why you are doing chores? Why are you likely to get a spanking? How can you improve? Walking with Terri means you are not thinking about the discipline. Put the mower away you can finish tomorrow. Your next job is here. Meet me in the laundry room."

Saturday 12:30PM

Laundry room

John stood there, realizing his wife was nowhere to be found.

Mary was naked and she was standing in the tub when John walked in. "What are you doing? I said meet me in the laundry room. I mean now."

Mary stepped out of the tub and quickly put on jeans and a t-shirt. She slid her feet into a pair of flipflops. She ran to the laundry room.

"Mary, this is your next chore. I gave our maid a vacation but she does the high school football jerseys and workout clothes. Everything needs cleaned, sorted, folded, and bagged. Everything is labeled with a name and number. This needs to be done A.S.A.P.; this means now." And you need to drive it over and deliver it to Tia. She needs to take all the stuff to the football field in the morning. Go"

"John, what is that?"

"Oh my. That is a jock strap of a teenage boy. I would wear gloves." John kissed her cheek and left.

Marry starts sorting and loading. And while the wash is running, she continues sorting.

Saturday, 5:00 PM

Laundry Room

Terri peeks in the laundry room. "That is a lot of laundry."

Mary turns around. "I know. It turns out Tia has a contract for 6 high school football teams. Another few hours."

"What if I help?"

"Thank you but, no."

"Why?"

"John saw us playing around and was upset. And rightly so."

"Can I keep you company?"

"No, yes, I would like that."

Saturday, 9:00 PM.

McClelland Bedroom

Mary was dressed for sleep. She was exhausted. She wore pajamas with panties but no bra. "Honey, I am done."

John looked at her. "Did you deliver the clothes back to Tia?"

"I forgot."

"Or perhaps you weren't paying attention. When I walked by the laundry room you and Terri were having a good old time."

"John, I just forgot. I'll do it now." Mary undressed and put her jeans and t-shirt back on. She trotted away delivered the laundry and made it back home.

Saturday, 10:00 PM.

McClelland Bedroom

Mary took off her clothes, again. She put on her pajamas, again. She was a little perturb. The day had been long and hard. Still, extra chores were part of the agreement.

"Mary, I want the house. Go tell Terri to take a walk. We need to have a discussion. And bring the paddle."

"John, it is late."

"Mary, I'll go tell Terri. I may not be so polite."

"I'll do it.

Saturday, 10:10 PM

Terri's Guest room

Mary knocked on Terri bedroom door. Terri answered. Hi Mary."

Mary cut her off sharply. "Not a word. John and I need the house. About an hour. I'll text you."

"What is..."

Mary cut her off again. "Not a word. Go."

He's going to spank you"

"Terri, I said not a word. I mean it."

"You wanted this lifestyle. Don't blame me."

"Terri!" Mary's irritation was clearly visible.

Terri left without another word. She went for a walk toward the park.

Mary ran for the Jeep to get the paddle. She didn't have a key fob. She ran back to the house grabbed the key fob, got the paddle, and ran back upstairs.

Saturday, 10:20 PM.

McClelland Bedroom

John was waiting. He took the paddle and pulled it out of the cloth bag. "Nice."

Mary, mentioned it was made of hickory.

"Mary, I am at a loss for words. I find you acting like a silly school girl when you should be focused on the lawn and thinking about why you were given extra chores. We discussed it. Then I ask you to come to the laundry room and you had filled the bath tub. I saw you and Terri chatting away in the laundry room after we discussed having a friend removes your focus. You forget to deliver the laundry. I am going to spank you for today. So, you remember today. What do you have to say?"

John, you are right, of course. Its just lawn mowing was hot and boring. Laundry was boring. I wanted some company."

"I think Terri is a bad influence. You talk to her or I will."

"Yes, John."

"Well, we both knew this night was going to happen. Are you still wanting to continue with the domestic discipline agreement."

"Yes, John."

"I want to hear some words, not yes John."

"John, I love you and I love that you are calling me out on my issues. I want you to spank me."

"You're sure?"

"Yes, please spank me. I deserve it"

"Well bare your bottom and get over my lap.

Mary reached for her pajama bottoms and stopped. John saw the hesitation.

Mary pushed the pants down and did the same with her panties. "Funny, we are naked all the time. And yet baring my bottom for a spanking is a different sensation."

"Over my lap. Mary"

Mary felt the breeze from the air conditioner on her bottom. It was especially sensitive. She couldn't believe she was going to be spanked She felt John lift the paddle, and the mattress shifted beneath her. The first spank landed hard, making Mary cry out. The second was just as intense. Mary cried out again, "John!"

"Mary, you brought this on yourself. This spanking will be quick. It will give you something to think about. The third spank, the fourth spank and the fifth spank landed hard and Mary started crying. She knew this is what she needed but it sure hurt.

The spanking was a full 10 spanks. Mary was sore. She was crying. John helped her up. Go to the bathroom and we'll talk.

Mary returned. She was still pant less. It hurt too much to put them on. "John. I am sorry. You are right. I did every single thing you mentioned. I will do better. I promise.

Come to bed we will talk more tomorrow. Mary sent Terri a text: all clear. And she laid down crying softly, wrapped in John's arm. John held her. He whispered. Just so you know I am not sorry. We agreed to do this and I want you happy. He rolls her on her side and kisses her neck.

"I'm not sure I feel happy, yet. I wanted it too. I knew it was going to hurt."

"Do you think 10 more would make you happier? Did it hurt more or less than what you thought?" John reached around and found a breast. Actually, there were two of them. He squeezed.

"No ten more would not make me happier. It hurt more than I thought it would."

"I think you did great." John slid open the bedroom nightstand and removed a plastic bottle of lubricant. He squirted some into his hand and warmed it up in his hands. He reached around Mary to cover her vagina and clitoris in lubricant. Mary moaned as he rubbed. She lifted her leg and he slid inside. "Your warm." He kissed her neck and whispered, "I think you did great for a first spanking."

Yes, I am. A spanking does that to the spankee. You mean there will be a second spanking?"

John slid out , changed his trajectory a little and slid back in. "I like the warm sensation, and of course. We started down this road we will see where we end up. Unless you are wanting to call it quits." he whispered.

"Oh, that is the spot." Mary grasped the bed sheet. She whispered, "I am fine. Just a little sore. I expected to be sore."

They climax and fell to sleep.

Sunday, 7:00 AM

McClelland Bedroom

John was awake and had been for some time. He was watching his wife. She had climbed out of bed during the night and stripped. She was naked with her bottom pointed to the ceiling. John propped himself up on one elbow and look at her bottom. It was red. He could still see the effects of the spanking."

"Are you staring at my butt?"

"I am. I don't know about you but since we started this DD thing, I think a lot more about your ass."

"Me too. What is on the agenda for today?

"Well, you need to do 4 more hours of mowing. Then we need the house at four o'clock."

"You know she is in the downstairs bedroom. She can't hear our love making unless you're going to add a trumpet."

"We are going to have a discussion. I'm going to add a drum." And John left the bed and went to the bathroom.

Mary was thinking about the pending discussion and her bottom. She was spanked last night. But it was short and to the point. Her ass hurt. She was abrupt with Terri last night. They need to talk. Ugh, another spanking to look forward to tonight. I had no idea personal growth was so painful. Time to get up and put on some pants. Can't be mowing the lawn without pants.

Sunday, 11:15 AM