Her Man Taught a Lesson Over His Knee
of
Kenneth W.
genre
domination
I am a cuckold and 6 years ago, I received the 1st of several barebottom spankings over the knee of my wives lover.
My wife and her lover, Greg are in long term loving relationship for many years. I broke rules that they had established for me.
Background: Shortly after our marriage, my birth mother died and I was inconsolable. We were childless and as my wife comforted my grief she began to exhibit powerful maternal instincts. Her maternal presence was at once overwhelming yet soothing. My wife became a mother figure to me, she came to accept me as her child and it was natural for me to address her as "Mommy"
The vestiges of manhood that I once possessed as husband were gone. I was a child, but Mommy was and adult and an unfulfilled woman who deserved more. And that is when her relationship with Greg began...
Mommy counseled me and helped to accept her relationship with Greg. From the beginning she made it clear that he and Greg were adults in entitled to enjoy the leisurely pleasure of sex in private whenever they choose
So one evening I got home from work, and Mommy informed me that she had invited Greg to spend the weekend with her and would arrive in a few minutes.
I got pouty with such short notice and became very disrespectful to her.
Mommy was reprimanding me when Greg knocked on the door and she sent me to my room.
I could hear them talking in the kitchen and he apparently had heard the commotion and asked Mommy what was wrong. She explained that I had spoken out of turn & used foul language. She described me as a petulant little boy who deserved to be punished.
In his deep resonant voice Greg said, “would you like me to correct him for you?”
Adter a pause Wife replied “Yes honey I think a spanking will do him good”
Mommy came for me and led me by the wrist to the living room and stood me before Greg who was seated on the Sofa with a glass of wine.
After an awkward silence Greg spoke and calmly explained that I was to be punished for my insolence and told my Mommy to h lower my pants, My little penis retracted like a little button as stood naked from the waist down with my pants around my ankles.
Greg had me bend over and my wife helped position my bare bottom across his lap. and with his left hand he pulled my right arm behind my back to hold me in place.
My wife placed her hand on my heiny and in a soft motherly voice repeated the the reasons why I was being punished
She then removed her hand and from my bottom and Greg began to spank my bare bottom in front of my Wife.
The first few swats were painful and my legs began to kick. So Greg paused and put his right leg over my legs to hold me still and then the spanking resumed.
There were probably just 20 or 30 swats but the pain of humiliation was far worse than any physical pain and I began to weep.
When my wife was satisfied that I had been suitably corrected. She placed her hand onto my red chastened heiny and the spanking ended.
Greg released me to my knees and asked if I had anything to say for myself. Between sobs, I croaked out an apology. My wife then helped me to my feet took my pants from around my ankles and had me to stand in the Corner, with my hands on my head for 15 minutes of “time out".
From the hallway mirror I saw them e.brace and share a deep passionate kiss. I could over them whisper and my they wifes soft laughter as they embraced. It was clear that Mommy was impressed at how Greg had taken charge and defended their honor.
He had become the man of our household. In my role as their child was there ever indelibly imprinted.
My wife and Greg finally returned to the living room sat down on the sofa. I was told that I could put my hands by side and turn around. I saw my wife' with her arms were around Greg cuddling him with her legs were hunched up on the sofa cushions. She asked me if I had learned my lesson. I answered "Yes" and offered a sincere apology to them both. and asked them to forgive me.
Her lips pouted with a sweet satisfied smile and said "come here and her and give Mommy a kiss." I knelt on the floor and she leaned forward and I kissed on the cheek and apologized.,
"Now...be a good boy for Mommy and say thank you to Greg for being a man. He takes good care of Mommy and he can mentor you"
She winked at Greg as I thanked him and I extended my hand to shake his. Greg laughed heartily, said nothing and patted my head rather than shake my hand.
Still kneeling naked before them my wife grinned and coo'ed like a doting mother"Awe...what a good boy "
I was not out of the woods. My wife gave me an early bedtime 4and confined me to my room... Greg and my wife made together in masterbed and I overheard theit laughter, the thumping mattress and the sounds of Mommy having orgasm in his arms.for the remainder made of the evening.
I know she will have Greg spank me if I step out of line again. I will be respectful and obedient.
My wife and her lover, Greg are in long term loving relationship for many years. I broke rules that they had established for me.
Background: Shortly after our marriage, my birth mother died and I was inconsolable. We were childless and as my wife comforted my grief she began to exhibit powerful maternal instincts. Her maternal presence was at once overwhelming yet soothing. My wife became a mother figure to me, she came to accept me as her child and it was natural for me to address her as "Mommy"
The vestiges of manhood that I once possessed as husband were gone. I was a child, but Mommy was and adult and an unfulfilled woman who deserved more. And that is when her relationship with Greg began...
Mommy counseled me and helped to accept her relationship with Greg. From the beginning she made it clear that he and Greg were adults in entitled to enjoy the leisurely pleasure of sex in private whenever they choose
So one evening I got home from work, and Mommy informed me that she had invited Greg to spend the weekend with her and would arrive in a few minutes.
I got pouty with such short notice and became very disrespectful to her.
Mommy was reprimanding me when Greg knocked on the door and she sent me to my room.
I could hear them talking in the kitchen and he apparently had heard the commotion and asked Mommy what was wrong. She explained that I had spoken out of turn & used foul language. She described me as a petulant little boy who deserved to be punished.
In his deep resonant voice Greg said, “would you like me to correct him for you?”
Adter a pause Wife replied “Yes honey I think a spanking will do him good”
Mommy came for me and led me by the wrist to the living room and stood me before Greg who was seated on the Sofa with a glass of wine.
After an awkward silence Greg spoke and calmly explained that I was to be punished for my insolence and told my Mommy to h lower my pants, My little penis retracted like a little button as stood naked from the waist down with my pants around my ankles.
Greg had me bend over and my wife helped position my bare bottom across his lap. and with his left hand he pulled my right arm behind my back to hold me in place.
My wife placed her hand on my heiny and in a soft motherly voice repeated the the reasons why I was being punished
She then removed her hand and from my bottom and Greg began to spank my bare bottom in front of my Wife.
The first few swats were painful and my legs began to kick. So Greg paused and put his right leg over my legs to hold me still and then the spanking resumed.
There were probably just 20 or 30 swats but the pain of humiliation was far worse than any physical pain and I began to weep.
When my wife was satisfied that I had been suitably corrected. She placed her hand onto my red chastened heiny and the spanking ended.
Greg released me to my knees and asked if I had anything to say for myself. Between sobs, I croaked out an apology. My wife then helped me to my feet took my pants from around my ankles and had me to stand in the Corner, with my hands on my head for 15 minutes of “time out".
From the hallway mirror I saw them e.brace and share a deep passionate kiss. I could over them whisper and my they wifes soft laughter as they embraced. It was clear that Mommy was impressed at how Greg had taken charge and defended their honor.
He had become the man of our household. In my role as their child was there ever indelibly imprinted.
My wife and Greg finally returned to the living room sat down on the sofa. I was told that I could put my hands by side and turn around. I saw my wife' with her arms were around Greg cuddling him with her legs were hunched up on the sofa cushions. She asked me if I had learned my lesson. I answered "Yes" and offered a sincere apology to them both. and asked them to forgive me.
Her lips pouted with a sweet satisfied smile and said "come here and her and give Mommy a kiss." I knelt on the floor and she leaned forward and I kissed on the cheek and apologized.,
"Now...be a good boy for Mommy and say thank you to Greg for being a man. He takes good care of Mommy and he can mentor you"
She winked at Greg as I thanked him and I extended my hand to shake his. Greg laughed heartily, said nothing and patted my head rather than shake my hand.
Still kneeling naked before them my wife grinned and coo'ed like a doting mother"Awe...what a good boy "
I was not out of the woods. My wife gave me an early bedtime 4and confined me to my room... Greg and my wife made together in masterbed and I overheard theit laughter, the thumping mattress and the sounds of Mommy having orgasm in his arms.for the remainder made of the evening.
I know she will have Greg spank me if I step out of line again. I will be respectful and obedient.
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