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The Marine's Wife

Date: 11/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: colo_aeg, Rating: 86, Source: xHamster

rapid beat of her heart. She could not believe what she had just experienced, it was far more intense than she had ever expected from her conservative husband. It was so intense that she knew she would never again go out of her way to get in trouble. The spanking had been exciting, it had been stimulating, but most of all it had been one of the most painful things she had ever experienced. She would do just about anything in her power to make sure she did not go through this again, anytime soon. As she contemplated these thoughts, she glanced down at the coffee table and saw the implements again. Her heart dropped as she recalled his lecture and the promise of six additional punishments. As much as her bottom hurt from just his hand, she could not imagine the pain the implements must be capable of delivering. She desperately hoped she would never find out. When she seemed to have finally settled down, he released her from his grip, and looked deep into her eyes. There was no need for words; the intensity of his gaze seemed to speak volumes. It was clear to her that what he had just done was out of love. As much pain as he had just put her through, she knew he did it for her. She was more in love with him at this moment than the day they married. He told her to stay where she was and he would return in a moment. He left the room and returned with a barstool from the other room. He placed it in the corner and led her gently by the arm over to it. He told her to have a seat ... while he worked out the details of how she would be completing her task book. She sat down and felt a renewed pain as her tender bottom sat on the hard wood of the barstool. He instructed her to turn and face the corner and to remain perfectly still until he told her otherwise. She heard him walk away followed by the digital sounds of the timer once again. He came back into her field of vision and placed the timer on a shelf in the corner, just above her. As he walked back into the living room, she glanced up and saw the timer counting down from one hour. She realized she was going to have a lot of time alone with her thoughts. She found that as time passed her bottom grew sorer. The excitement of the moment had passed and she was left with the realization that she was going to be sore for awhile. She wanted to adjust her sitting position, to change the pressure on her bottom, but she did not dare for fear of getting caught moving. She relished in that thought. Here she was, a twenty-two year old woman, naked and in the corner, afraid to move for fear of getting spanked again. She realized how much her life had changed in just thirty short minutes. As much as her bottom hurt, a slight smile crept onto her face. Her smile was gone just as quickly as it appeared as she yet again contemplated the implements she had seen on the table. She could hear him saying “over the next several days, you will be punished six different times” over and over in her head. She was close to tears ...