This is a copyrighted original work by the author. All rights reserved.
All characters featured herein are at least eighteen years of age, even if not expressly stated. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. Everything that happens in this story is consensual sex between a husband and wife. You may want to read
My Wife Discovers I Write Erotica
before reading this but it is not absolutely necessary. Just gives a little more insight to this story. Thanks, Dean
After I found out that my wife was secretly looking at my computer and found that I write erotica things at my house took a very pleasant turn for the better. The sex life we once had took a back seat to the sex life we enjoy now. We have sex at least 4 times a week and when you're in your 40's that is a great thing.
I was working on a particular piece and had some trouble with the editing of it. My brain would just not work like it ought to so I reluctantly decided to use one of the free editors on Literotica. I was not a fan of giving someone my work since I did not know if they would just steal it and publish it for them, or actually do what they said they would do and help me.
I searched through the many hundreds of names on the site and got bored with that so I started over. I finally found a name that caught my eye. The add said that they had just volunteered to do this, but they were eager to try and help so I contacted her, and she returned a message the next day via phone to my e-mail and said she would be happy to help. I sent her a copy of the manuscript and since I was new at this I did not tell her when I needed it by and that was my mistake. I waited 4 months and never got another reply and to this day I still have not received a reply saying anything about it.
I told my wife about it and she said, "You have edited the others and figured out what you did wrong the first time and have never been turned down again right?"
"Yes,"
"Then what are you worried about, edit the damn thing yourself and quit worrying and fretting over the fact that the person who was supposed to help you never did. Just do it."
"If I spend all the time editing I don't have time to do as much writing, and I have several things started and I can't get them finished if I do that too." I said a bit exasperated.
"Why don't you just let me do the editing?" She inquired.
"I don't think I want to do that because I am afraid that it will cause an argument over what I write. If you don't like it you will want to change it, and then it will be a full scale fight and that does not help me write." I told her while I was plunking away on the computer.
"What if I can find a way to do the edit that won't cause a fight." She said with an impish grin on her face.
"Just exactly what are you up too? I know you are up to something because it is written all over your face and eyes."
"Tell you what I will draw up a contract for me to edit your work and we both have to follow it exactly as it is written." She said again with that look on her face.
"Will it get you to leave me alone so that I can get back to writing?"
"It will until I have the contract ready, and then you have to stop long enough to read the contract and either agree, disagree, or agree to modify it. Is that fair enough?" She said as she was trying to get to my laptop.
"Okay fine, do that, but you are not using my computer go get your own and work from it in the house."
"Fine, I will do that," she said as she exited the cave with a pout on her lip.
Two hours later she came back in the cave with a piece of paper that read as follows.
The Editor (Amanda) Agrees to edit all materials she is given by the Writer (Dean) and must adhere to the following rules.
For each mistake the Author finds in an edited manuscript the Editor is to receive a swat to her bare ass for each mistake.
If the Author finds more than 5 mistakes in an edited manuscript the Editor agrees to receive one swat with a paddle for each mistake.
If the Author finds a revision in the work that has not been noted by the Editor the Editor is to receive the swats she has earned plus a butt plug of the Author's choosing for a period of at least one hour.
If the Editor does not return the edited manuscript to the Author in a timely fashion the Editor is to then be given an enema. (i.e. 15 min per page of manuscript)
If the Author discovers that the Editor has given any of the Authors work to anyone, the Editor is to be given a butt plug of no less than 2.5 inches in diameter, a paddling of 25 swats, and then is subject to be placed over the back of the couch while bound for the Author to use as he chooses.
If at any time the Editor interrupts the Author while he is working on a manuscript she is to be tied in the chair in the cave, spread eagle with a dildo in her pussy and a plug in her ass. The sizes of these are at the discretion of the Author.
Finally, The Author may double any punishment if the he determines that the Editor did not complete the work due to laziness. Not to include, illness, bereavement, or vacation.
Signed __________________________ ______________________________
Author Date Editor Date
I read this and my mouth dropped open as I looked at her. "Do you realize what you are really saying with this document?"
"Yes I realize it I wrote it." She said with a grin on her face.
"We have never played with toys in our marriage let alone enemas or any of the other stuff in this contract." I said looking at her intently.
"I realize that sweetheart but I thought this would give you a way to get help with your manuscripts and allow me a way to explore what we have been sharing lately."
"You have never been hit with a paddle before you do realize that right?"
"I know but I have to start sometime don't I?" She said with a little puppy dog look on her face.
"Sweetheart you have never had anything bigger than my cock in your ass and it is not 2.5 inches around." I said to her questioningly.
"I know that honey but I can work up to it the contract says at your discretion you know."
"Number 5 does not say that it says 2.5 inches and nothing else." I added trying to get her to realize the ramifications of her contract.
"Can we verbally agree that if I break any of them that require something large in my ass that you are to work up to that size?"
"You are really serious about this aren't you?"
"Yes I am I want to help you and I want to explore what we started a few months ago even further."
"I even feel like sending my mother a picture of my ass with a plug in it but I don't want to give her a heart attack." She said laughing.
"Have it your way Editor." I said as I grabbed the contract and signed and dated it. She took the paper from me and did the same and then got a frame and placed it in it and walked over and hung it on the wall behind my desk.
"Aren't you worried about someone seeing that contract?"
"No because no one ever comes in here but us and if they do I am sure you will make sure to take it down before they see it."
"Okay here you go your first manuscript. Good luck I hope you mess up at least a few times because I am looking forward to it." I said giving her a copy of a new story that I had just completed.
I was sure that this was not a good idea, but since she was the one who came up with it I thought I would play along for a while, and see how it worked out. Besides if she made enough mistakes I get to see my wife's ass more than normal, and who knows maybe it will lead to more sex. I was all for that so I went back to work on another story and she trotted off toward the house to work on the manuscript.
It was 5 in the afternoon when I gave her the manuscript and she said that she wanted to start dinner before beginning to work on the manuscript and I could not argue with that. We both had full time jobs and things other than writing had to get accomplished as well. I went into the house at 6 and she had just put supper on the table and was about to come and get me. "This looks great sweetheart." We sat down and ate all we wanted and then I helped her pick everything up and get the dishes in the dishwasher. At 6:45 I went back out to work on my new story and she sat down to start her first revision of the manuscript that I had given her.
The manuscript I had given her was only nine pages long so she had 2 hours and 15 minutes to do the revision on that manuscript according to her contract. When she started she must have made good time until a friend of hers called asking if she wanted to go to the mall the following evening. At 9 o'clock she had not walked back in so I went into the house and saw her curled up on the couch talking on the phone. When she saw me she yelled, "Oh my God I forgot to do something I have to go. I will call you tomorrow, okay?"
She jumped up and grabbed the remaining part that she had not revised and quickly went through it and handed it to me. I went through the manuscript and she had done a wonderful job until she got to the last page and a half when her friend had called.
"I have found 7 mistakes on here that you did not catch Miss Editor."
"That can't possibly be right." She said as she grabbed it out of my hand to look at it.
There it was right in front of her nose where I had circled each and every one of them in red ink. She did not know what to say and I told her that we needed to walk out into the cave and look at the contract since this is the first offense. "You are not going to follow it the very first time I mess up are you?"
"I did not write the contract as I pointed out before and I told you that I was not sure this was a good idea. You wanted this to happen so if you have broken any of the rules you set in the contract you will abide by that punishment." I said with a grin on my face.
I was looking forward to this because I knew that she had at least 7 swats with my hand and at least 7 swats with the paddle. I could not remember any more than that but those I was sure of. I was going to get to see that cute little ass the very first day of the contract and I was elated to say the least.
We both walked up to the wall where the contract had been placed and read it slowly together.
Rule 1) Yes- 7 swats to your bare ass
Rule 2) Yes- 7 swats with the paddle on your bare ass