It was a week after the funeral when I finally mustered the courage to enter Lucille’s study, to search for the discipline agreement I wrote all those years ago. Lucille had a growing business in commercial accounting that she ran out of our home. She left her business to her younger sister, Vera, who was doing similar work, and I did not want Vera to happen inadvertently upon our discipline agreement when she searched through Lucille’s business accounts and records. That was a part of our relationship I would not want to share with anyone, and most certainly not with Vera. Yeah, right. I got screwed over bigtime in my last discussion with two women. That’s how it now stands, and it’s time we did some serious unscrewing to set matters straight. I have no intention of…” Emotionally I was now much better off than before. During the spanking, the dreadful pain was so overwhelming that it alone occupied my mind but afterwards, the emotional impact of the spanking became dominant and though I naturally was not jubilant, I was far from despondent and in low spirits. My glowing red, aching and throbbing bottom caused me great discomfort and would for some time continue. I had been burdened by shame and guilt because I was naughty and now I had been thoroughly punished as I deserved. The fierce pain on my bottom made me very aware of having been punished but the dreadful pain I had endured and was still suffering the aftermath of also made me aware that I had got the punishment I deserved and needed. I had atoned for my misbehavior and now was given a fresh start. We both had a full calendar last week and weekend and for a variety of other reasons, I have set the date for this Thursday, Feb 25th. Plenty of time for him to ponder his comeuppance!

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With my partial immaturity, I need to have limits and structure and discipline in my life and I need my husband to provide it so I can feel safe. Mary must have realized I was recovering, because she said, “I hope you heard that, John. I don’t want to be so hard on you, but I am determined to make this work, for both of us. Now, if you are sufficiently recovered,” she continued, unclamping my legs, “you may get up, put on my apron, and do the dishes.” When I put you on speech restrictions you will speak only when spoken to. You should expect that often.

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So, John,” Cynthia said, “you’ve had an interesting day. Let’s all sit at the table, and we can discuss the situation as it now stands.” We stared at each other for a minute. That outcome frightened me. With the way courts support the wife, any thinking husband would be frightened, at least a little. Finally, I said, “Mary said you were coming over to discuss our options.” What kind of chair?” Details, Amelia liked details. They were important to her. I liked details too. Details were everything to my fantasy, all of it in my mind’s eye. Ummmm, since when would a voluntarily accepted, and cooperated with, spanking between consenting adults be considered “assault”? William is obviously bigger and stronger than Vera, despite her physical fitness, so the police would likely laugh off assault charges. I took my time on the lawn, mowing and edging. It looked like part of a well-cared-for golf course when I was done. I put the mower and edger away and was just passing Mary coming out as I was on my way in. We didn’t speak in passing. I knew what she was doing, and it was not going to work. She could do all the “inspecting” she liked. I was saving my ammunition for when the attorney showed up.

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My immediate thought was, Not only no, but hell no! but I kept it to myself, wiped my wet hands on a kitchen towel and strode to the front door. I opened the door and was face to face with a tall brunette, casually dressed in faded blue jeans, a glittery red blouse and heeled boots that gave her an extra three inches. I noted the boots, because I’m average height for a man, and in those boots, she stood an inch or so taller. I’d guess she was a few years older than Mary and I, but not an old lady by any measure. To execute the plan, Jane invited herself over for coffee Saturday morning, and began the discussion just the way we agreed. We got the first part down on paper—my giving in to Mary—when Jane recommended we, “take the time to make what we have so far official, then we can have further discussions as you both might require.” I signed off on it, as did Mary. Jane signed as witness. We have been married 14 years. We discovered the components of a wife led marriage (WLM) or female led relationships (FLR) almost 3 years ago, and actually renewed our wedding vows to be consistent with a wife led marriage. Our renewed wedding vows included Gary’s commitment to “obey” Kathy, and for Kathy to accept her role as head of our household and the final authority on all decisions in our home. We are both professionals in business with college degrees. Most people would look at Gary and see a powerful, masculine and assertive man. But at heart he is a masculine, but naturally submissive man. Kathy, on the other hand is a warm, feminine and sexy woman. She is also a natural born leader and thrives on making things happen by exerting her authority in a very positive manner. Gary discovered the subject of domestic discipline while searching for more information on WLM(wife led marriage) and steps couples in wife led marriages take to maintain the woman’s authority. Gary has always responded very well to reinforcements and punishments as a way of steering his behavior. while our WLM was going very well compared to the traditional marriage we had the first 11 years of our marriage, it still had a few challenges. We started practicing domestic discipline about 6 months ago thinking it might enhance our already fulfilling wife led marriage. Incorporating domestic discipline into our WLM has been one of the best things we have ever done. It has had a profound and positive effect on Gary’s behavior and obedience. Domestic discipline has also reinforced Kathy’s authority, resulting in what we now feel is a near perfect marriage.I began a half-hearted attempt at straightening things up, but I couldn’t get into it, and I ended up sitting mindlessly on the couch in front of the TV for most of the rest of the afternoon. There wasn’t anything interesting on, but it didn’t really matter. The embarrassing questions and reprimands are lengthy, it causes great emotional distress and makes me cry more out of shame than fear of the upcoming punishment. There was no doubt in my mind there would be further discussions as Jane and I choreographed it, because the paper we signed—the contract—gave full control over me to Mary, complete with punishments for non-compliance. That was the first part of the master plan. There was supposed to be more. Prior to the meeting, we agreed, Jane and I, that there would be more!