This was something I typed up rather quickly at work this morning thanks to some inspiration that was provided by a couple of people so hopefully it's not too poorly written.. forgive me if it is.. :-)
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She knew she was pushing her limits all night at the dinner party when she was flirting with multiple men and even grabbed one guy's ass. She saw the glare that her husband gave her but, with the help of a few cocktails, it only egged her on. He tried to talk to her quietly to get her to stop but she would just take another drink and find another guy to go talk to. She knew this wasn't going to end well but liquid courage is a little too courageous at times. He was very mature handling the situation and waited until the ideal time when she came out of the bathroom but before she returned to mingling to grab her by the arm and out the door. The scenes of the night were playing over and over her head as she found herself in her present situation.
She was lying naked on her back with her legs in the air firmly grabbing them behind the knees just as he instructed when he walked up the stairs. Even with the liquid courage she had she knew better than to disobey him. That lesson had been learned previously on multiple occasions and not one she cared to learn ever again. He walked into the room with a bowl and set it down outside of her sight so she couldn't see what was in it. This was his favorite room of the house because it was full of implements that were all neatly presented on the walls. After securing a blindfold over her eyes, he walked over to where the canes were and picked up a medium size cane to begin the evening with.
He walked back over to her and caressed her ass a bit telling her that he would much rather be doing other things with her ass but since she chose to act so inappropriately that they had other matters to tend to first. He rubbed her ass a little more before stepping back and bringing the cane down right where her thighs meet her ass. She whimpered at the pain that seared through her body while wondering where he learned to hit that hard. She didn't remember him hitting that hard previously but apparently the gym time was paying off. He gave her a minute for the pain to fully register as she reset herself. He was in no rush tonight. She had her fun earlier, this evening was all about giving her what she deserved followed by what he needed and they had all night to do it.
He brought the cane down again slightly lower than where he hit previously working it up her ass. Every time the cane fell he held it there for a second to let the pain sink in fully and waited for her to recompose herself in preparation for another. Staying in position was another lesson she had learned very painfully and she did her best to keep position at all times. He was a very fun and playful guy but when he was in punishment mode there was to be nothing but perfect obedience. Of course, then there was his side, he would continue until she was in tears and unable to hold position and then he would push her a little past that point. Oh the beauty of being the one in charge.
After he achieved perfect cane lines going up her ass he started working the other way down her thighs. She was much more vocal about the strokes on her thighs but she held position regardless. He loved her whimpers every time the cane fell and the anticipation he saw just made him more excited. He continued about halfway down the thighs until she was having a hard time staying in position. He rubbed the beautiful welts that were forming on her previously ivory white skin and she relaxed at the feel of his hands. She turned over and got on all fours at his command and reached back to spread her ass cheeks as instructed. She jumped when she felt the cool item that started to penetrate her tight hole and instantly knew it was ginger since it wasn't as smooth as a plug. She should have known that's what he had in the bowl since she knew how much he loved ginger.