The Sting

There have been two issues in our household lately that I have been having a bit of a problem with. Those issues are masturbation and surfing porn on the internet. The Beautiful Wife (BW) continues her efforts to make me a better person or maybe a better disciplined person and more accountable for my actions. I am constantly learning that "the truth shall set you free" and while I think I am truthful and a good husband these are habits can lead to deceitfulness. The masturbation has been kept in check by the chastity device  firmly locked in place. BW is pleased with the results and I will say that when it is time to pay attention to her the results are obvious. BW has had the theory (and I would say she is correct) that the practice of surfing porn exacerbates the masturbation issue. I guess that is not a complicated concept to understand. With the advent of the internet the opportunity to view porn is made very convenient. I remember as a 14 year old (if I was lucky enough to score a Playboy magazine, hiding it in my room and looking at it in private and with a great deal of pleasure.  However, BW thinks that I am having too much pleasure. We have been following another blog written by an intelligent young lady named Julie, called Strict Julie Spanks. She has installed a software program on her husband's computer. I have commented on the blog, couldn't help but look at a few very nice pictures. Julie told me that they weren't for me to look at and suggested that I would be a good candidate to get the belt. BW agreed and told me that I better watch it and of course this morning I was at the porn again and my luck ran out when I was caught red handed. I am now red assed. She has a leather strap that packs a wallop and it connected several times on my bare bottom this morning. Each implement affects a bare bottom differently. This one stung like a bee. I doing some work on the computer this morning. (No Porn!) and I am having a lot of trouble sitting down.