The
day and moment arrived.
I
was dressed in what I would describe as “Office attire” It was a grey business
suit with crisp white blouse underneath. I wanted to look as much in control as
possible.
Husband
was dressed like a slut, all made up bright red lippy and finger and toe nails,
black fishnet hold ups and tight short black leather skirt. Above he wore a
real see through blouse and had shaved his chest completely for the night. He
had perfume abounding on himself.
When
Anne turned up she was wearing a long coat and underneath had actual stockings
and garters and a basque, all in red. Her hair was up and she was done o the
nines. Her outer coverings were the typical LBD (Little Black Dress) and to
complete her attire she wore a pair of slingbacks in black.Drinks were served by husband who was so obviously excited that Anne commented “Is he allowed to letch like that with his little dicklet pointing out?”
Working
to a theme I told him to “Lift your dress and let Anne see how tiny your “tiny”
is”
He
lifted it, going red, and showed his hardness to us both. I smiled and Anne
laughed saying “Goodness you must have vibo’s larger than this and there is a
reason they don’t make then his size”
(He
succumbed to this and lost his erection and covered up. He later said it was
humiliating and embarrassing but he loved it...men?)
After
some wine I took charge and said “I want to get this started go up to the
bedroom (to husband) and he went and allowed me to speak with Anne. We joined
him after I had been assured by Anne she still wanted my worst, as she put it. She also said to me that the picture i sent saying she would be in a pool of her own tears got her going and just before we entered the bedroom she tugged at me and said "Remember a promise is a promise Miss"
I
instructed husband to watch from wherever he wanted and told Anne to remove her
dress for me and husband to hang it up.
I
then sat on the bed, took he rover and hand spanked her for a few minutes
before asking husband to hand me the brush. I then smacked her about 40 times
before making her stand holding the brush.
It
was then his turn and I asked for the brush straight off and whapped him some
40 times before making him stand.
The
moment came and I told Anne to “Bend over” and I removed her panties and had
her step out of them.
The
caning started and she got 36 strokes from me before I stopped as I was sure
there was a tear in her eyes.
She
stood up and I was right. She thanked me and instinctively we cuddled and then
chatted about it and realised how hard husband was watching. His panties almost
bursting (they were tight).
“Right
then you get over and ready” I said and then suddenly and unexpectedly decided
to hand the cane to Anne and said “Anne, give my husband 36 strokes please, and
make each count”
Husband
did not even flinch at this but later told me it was a dream come true.
Now,
that dream turned to a nightmare, he told me. Anne pulled his panties down, and
showed that she is a real bitch with the cane and from the first stroke poor
husband was yelling out. I marvelled at her style and how she made the cane
drop at regular spaces and cover his ass totally. He bruised early on and his
ass was a mess at the end and he rubbed furiously after it. Still remembered to
thank her but told me afterwards it was the worst he has ever endured and not
sure if he wants a repeat.
The
difference was also in pace. I tend to cane regular and fast while I noticed
Anne took her time and probably twice as long as it takes me to deliver a
caning. She was also very vocal during it saying things like “Sore bitch?” and
“Oh that one hurt you” and “Shut the fuck up bitch you really want this”.
I
don’t speak during caning him usually but her rather forceful ways really
stimulated my thinking and I know it put husband in his place.
Was
not sure if I should be offended but does prove I hold back a bit on husband as
Anne said she felt I was caning as hard as I could do. Down side is she drew blood
near the end and where I would have stopped she did not, which probably caused
the most pain.
Afterwards
we also discussed the evening and husband says while he is not sure about being
caned so hard again he loved me watching Anne and the entire scenario was a
huge turn on for him.
An
overview of the evening?
Bloody
marvellous and we all got rather drunk afterwards and husband got busy after
she had left about 1pm to prove what a docile husband he is. His arse is a mess
but he is proud of it, in his own way, I understand why..
He is going to be getting harder from me as maintenance from now on
There
will most certainly be a repeat of me caning Anne and see no reason for husband
not to witness it and be thrashed by me afterwards with Anne as the witness. However, there may also be more one on one sessions either with me downstairs or husband downstairs as I like the idea of turning to Anne saying "Go get ready for me" then to husband "I will be down in a minute" or even asking Anne to "Will you take him up and give him a good thrashing for me please" and listening or even sending husband up to get ready then sending Anne up to him when he expects us both?
I
also think I should allow Anne to spank and take the brush to husband..... just to
compare you understand.
These
last months have been real game changers and I love doing this blog. The
reality of our fantasy is proving superb and in Anne we have a trusted friend
to play with.The big one for me is losing the inhibition regarding another woman and also learning that true submissives crave hard thrashings. neither husband or Anne were done any harm and I have never known such exhileration as when I was thrahsing Anne so hard and then watching her do the same to hsuband.
My eyes have been opened these last few months and 2015 is going to see a lot of action in our house with husband being secured as the submissive sissy he says he craves to be
I am thinking of keeping husband very very eager this year
Foundation of this years play
All I have to do to get my chores done?
Well Minx did it do it for you?
That scared you both?
Little bit like what husband looked like when Anne humiliated him
You said this soaked you Anne well it was your eyes that watered? And a promise was a promise. Let me know when you want some more?




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