Standing Paddle Spanking
Vickie and John are in a committed female-led domestic discipline relationship. They are not married. Both view marriage as a patriarchal system of property control.
Liberal humanists, academics, they do not trust other people with the secret of their relationship. Atypical lifestyle and sexuality, confuse even many open-minded women and men.
Vickie is the boss. John’s opinion is sought and considered. Vickie decides. Before they bought a house together, John pledged to accept her choices. She takes the lead, he follows.
The couple is well-informed. They often sits side by side on the couch, Kindles or physical books in their hands. Common enthusiasms form the basis of their relationship.
John is always free to state his opinion. Vickie accept disagreement. She has one rule: John must always be polite. He is forbidden to aggressive, shout or act childishly.
When John is disagreeable, selfish or rude, Vickie has the right to discipline him. Her invariable punishment is to spank him. She has a wide, oval paddle made of thick hardwood.
When angered, she brings John to tears by the fifth stroke. A five paddle spanking is a light reminder to be mindful of his demeanor. Ten is the norm. She punishes him with twenty paddle strokes only for major offences.
This picture is from the day John earned twenty-five punitive swats of the paddle.
Vickie and John visited friends earlier in the day. Discussion had been lively. One topic aroused much heat. The two women took one side, the men the other. The other man became loud and hostile. John, influenced by his friend’s behavior shouted at Vickie.
John caught himself and apologized instantly. They decided to return home. John was visibly contrite, begging Vickie’s forgiveness.
Her anger subsided. John understood his behavior. His repentance was genuine.
Vickie forgave him. But it would be wrong policy to let his inappropriate behavior go unpunished. Similar instances of misbehavior would end their shared lives.
She loved John. Insolence, impertinence was not to be tolerated.
Vickie is never tardy. She never postpones anything.
As soon as they got home, Vickie ordered John to drop his pants. Grabbing the paddle, his punishment began.
She was slow and made him count. By the tenth blow, he was blubbering.
Vickie’s twenty-first stroke shocked him. He did not know how much longer she would spank him. Her swats were he had ever felt.
She put all her strength in those final five swats. John cried for a half hour. She held him, caressed him. Punishment finished, it was time for affection.
He stood up most of the next day. He felt guilty to merit hard punishment. Knowing that Vickie felt he had paid the proper penalty saved him from unhealthy shame.
He did not want another spanking. His respect for her had never been higher.