A Whole New Year

Here we in the second week of a new year. Business at the auto parts store remains busy. Actually the slower months are during the holidays. Guess not many people are interested in giving auto parts for Christmas. We did a few late nights of inventory which is always a pain in the ass job. But beautiful tries to make it as painless as possible and she bought everyone pizza for dinner one late night. One of the employees at the store is beautiful wife's cousin. He has worked there all of his working life and he is fully aware of consequences that I might face should there be a problem or mistake. The other three guys are oblivious.  Whether or not cousin has spilled the beans is hard to tell but the other men don't act like they know what is up.  Since my work days at my long time job have calmed down considerably, BW feels that she needs help at work and it keeps my mind occupied. I am the gofer. The delivery boy, the one who cleans the toilet, sweeps the floor and keeps the lunch room neat. I enjoy it and it is nice to be close to BW. But the cane is kept behind one of the file cabinets in her office and I have been bare bottomed over her desk for infractions. Yesterday was not a good day for me. I was delivering auto parts to customers (auto repair shops) and I delivered the wrong part. The guy was not too happy about it as he had a job to get done. After he called and told beautiful wife about it I immediately went and got the part and delivered it to him. Oops, you guessed it, still wrong. Beautiful wife had told me what to bring but in my mind I thought I knew what he wanted so did not listen carefully enough. Well he called and blasted BW. She had to sooth his feathers, get one of the guys to deliver the right part (I was still out with the delivery van) and offer him a discount, apologize and eat crow. I knew something was up when I got back to the store about a half hour before closing. After closing everyone except cousin, BW and me left. BW told me to go fetch the cane, take off all my clothes and present myself to her at a workbench in the back of the store. I reminded her that cousin was there but she did not have any sympathy for that. So humbled, I stripped brought her the cane and got into the humiliating position of nose down, bare bottom up. And the stokes began and they stung. Of course cousin came in and he enjoyed seeing me punished. Apparently he annoyed BW and he was ordered to bare his bottom for a few strokes. After few he was wishing he had left with the others. His was no where near the intensity that mine was but we both had very tender behinds. If nothing else, I think that he will definitely rethink telling anyone our secret as his might get out. I do have to say, as evil as it is, that I enjoyed seeing cousin's bottom getting whipped.

Humbler

Well here we are after Christmas as time marches on. I love Christmas and always enjoy it but relieved when it is past. Have tried to be helpful as far as Christmas preparations go and beautiful wife "BW" and I have had some good time together. We have had some good family time and good alone time. I have been helping at the store and as usual I have to remember that I am one of the rank and file without a say in policy. Sometimes that is a lesson that I forget.Often the cane applied across my bare bottom reminds me of my place. I knew yesterday that there would be dissussion regarding my work that day. So arriving home fully expecting a spanking and knowing that I had asked for it I not surprised to get the order to get up to the bedroom, take off my pants and panties and report to the den in position. Position is on knees bent over forward, nose to the floor and bottom in the air. In the position I waited for over twenty minutes. That is a very humbling position to be in. I heard "bw" looking in the toy drawer and then she appeared with the hansen humbler in hand that had not been used for a while and the locking iron wrist locks that that hold hands rigidly in place and for me causes my balance to be off and the rigid iron leg irons. Legs locked securely and hands locked. The humbler locked in place  I was immobile. In that position I got my lecture about not "taking" over at her business and I am one of the rank and file and not a boss to other people that work there. In fact I am low man on the totem pole so I take direction from them.  I don't like the humbler at all and my balls locked tightly is too much of a convenient target. She brought out a small "spanker" and slapped my balls several times which got my attention. She left the room and I thought that she was getting something to spank me with but she came back with an item in wax paper. As she pulled it out I saw that it was a big piece of ginger root shaped like a butt plug. I hate being figged. I must have screwed up big time as this is real punishment. There was nothing I could do as I was immobile but to endure the ordeal as the ginger was pushed up and deep in my anus. I can tell you that the natural reaction is to clench the buttocks but that is a big mistake, I know. It seemed like an eternity but my anus was burning and I begging for mercy and she took it out. The taking it out was even worst as  the sting got more intense. I got unlocked and the first thing I did was immerse my bottom in cold water. It helped a little but today still feeling the effects and my morning bowel movement was painful. So that is my Happy New Year Story.

Hump day or attention to the hump?

This week is flying by. Since I have some time, I am "helping" out at beautiful wife's (BW) auto parts store. When I say "helping" I mean I am the grunt. Delivery, stock room cleaner, cleaning the rest rooms. I hope I am helping. After running a business with high stress, this is a nice change to be one of the grunts. Although BW is my boss. This morning while getting dressed she told to wear a jock strap instead of undershorts. So dressed in a jock and in my "workingman's uniform" off to work we go. About an hour ago she came me and told me she liked the way my bottom looked in my pants with the jock underneath and to come into her office. She brought me in the office, pulled down my pants had me bend over a chair with my nose to the chair seat and my bottom high in the air. In back of a filing cabinet she pulled out a cane and went to town on my bottom. Man it hurt and an hour later is still burning. Two guys were at the front counter working, I imagine they know what happened as it did have a distinctive sound and the office door isn't too sound proof. Now off to make deliveries, I won't be sitting very comfortably.

Pegging

One aspect that the beautiful wife enjoys is the pegging process. That serves to remind me of my position in the marriage. It has evolved over the past few years. When Don was around BW was hoping that Don would mount me and do the deed. To her disappointment that never happened. She does like the idea of a cuckold husband. But she has a very good strap on that gets the job done. I knew this afternoon I was going to be be pegged with the appearance of the enema bag. The procedure is a thorough enema before hand. A couple of complete rinses to clean me out. There is something very humbling about BW administering an complete enema. We use a 2 quart enema bag and also me eliminating without any provision for privacy. And next over and rump up for the pegging. It was a complete penetration and BW is satisfied that her statement was made. Now back in panties and bra to make dinner.

Back in the Saddle

It is hard to believe that it has been over a year since my last post. I don't know where the time has gone or why I haven't posted in so long. I guess it is life. I have been working a lot more this year than I had been due to a few issues with my company. Things have gone well and I can say that I should be having some more time.   Well to catch up.

We played with Don until last spring when he moved out of state. He is in Florida and we still communicate with him. Beautiful wife is still working and my household responsibilities are the same. And spankings are administered went things do not get done or not done correctly. Many couples into spanking have playful or "fun" spankings. In my FLR, a spanking is punishment and correction.

So you know, I mentioned to BW that I haven't blogged in a while and she gave me orders to resume and do it right after a spanking for being lazy. So I just got spanked and now sitting on a red sore behind.

Anyway I am back.

A night out

I got a call this morning from Beautiful Wife "BW" and she told that Don would stop by the house with a package and that we are going to a friend of Don's for dinner this evening in the city. I probably did not respond as I should have so I probably will be paying for that sometime tonight. I don't know who Don's friend is but was not worried too much about it. That is, until Don dropped out the package. It is a package of clothes that Don said was what I am wearing tonight so get ready. He offered to help me get ready and upstairs we went with the package. He told me to strip completely and do it quick. Not wanting to get in any deeper and I know the drill soon I was stripped naked. He told out of the bag an adult diaper. I asked if he was kidding, and he said, absolutely not and he was getting me in the diaper and for now, I have no toilet privileges. I hope I don't have to do anything serious. So I am in a plastic disposal diaper with a pair of plastic pants. And the clothes I have to wear are a pretty pinafore dress with bows and high heels. Don left to do some more errands and I am waiting for BW to arrive home and Don to come back as I guess I am ready as I can be for some humilation and punishment. Should be an interesting night and yes the dress is short and my diapered bottom is very visible.

And life continues

Like everyone else, life can get busy. Beautiful wife "BW" has been very busy the past few weeks with her business. I have been moderately busy and our special lifestyle has been somewhat quiet until this week. "BW" has gotten very fond of Don and of course because of that I have accepted what happens. Actually Don is a nice guy. "BW" is excited  because he is a man's man and is very gifted in building and fixing things. The total opposite of myself. Don and "BW" have decided that I am to be in chastity whenever we are not together (if practical). I have gotten used to chastity on a normal day to day basis but during our play time it is a big challenge. Earlier this week I received a call from "BW" who was on her way home, she said that Don was coming to dinner and for me to cook dinner and for me to be in the frilly pink panties and nothing else. I had no more than hung up the phone with her when Don called with the same instructions and also the news that he was unhappy about a few things I said and we would have a discussion later after they were both there. Don arrived first and he came into the house carrying a large box. I was busy getting dinner ready (I was in the frilly pink panties as directed) but fixed Don a drink and he settled down in the den to relax. "BW" arrived and she also went into the den to relax before dinner. We sat down and ate dinner and the talk eventually got around to the fact that I had not been properly disciplined for too long. Then I was ordered to bend over the kitchen island. Don took out a leather strap, pulled my panties down so my bare bottom was exposed and proceeded to whip my bottom. It really hurt. "BW" couldn't resist trying the strap and laying on several additional hard strokes. My rump was thoroughly toasted and in no uncertain terms, hurt! After the spanking, I was encouraged when Don took out the key to the chastity device and removed it I immediately "sprang" to action but then "BW" came out with the ball parachute and weights. Soon the parachute was in place and experiments were made about how much weight should be applied. I was then marched upstairs with the swinging ball weights swinging and hanging to spend some quality "corner" time. If I fussed or complained I got a smack with the wooden paddle on my already sore bottom for my trouble. It was a challenge to stand in the corner with the weight pulling and stretching my balls. After what I thought was a long while "BW" took pity on me and removed the weights and had me lay over the edge of the bed to service her. Don still had a few tricks in his box such as the big butt plug that he demonstrated his great patience to have it properly placed right where it was intended. And if you are interested, the chastity was once more locked in place. I will leave the rest of the evening to your vivid imaginations.