…continued from Tables Turned!

We waited for david to shower off the pee, clean his bottom hole out, get dressed, and come down to the living room where Sue and I were waiting for him, having a bottle of wine and chatting. The Big Paddle lay ominously on the coffee table.

He looked positively darling in his white corset and pink panties, smelling scrubbed clean. I immediately got to my feet, picked up the Big Paddle, and dragged him by his arm to in front of the fireplace. Sue got to enjoy the show. I put my foot up on a piano bench I had previously put there and pulled david across my knee clamping him down with my arm across his back, my hand on his tummy.

image courtesy lill jo

Keeping his panties up for the time being, I rubbed the Big Paddle on his pantied cheeks and spoke. “So, this is my big macho husband is it? Isn’t this just where it all started?” I asked him facetiously. Then, “six strokes,” I said, pronouncing sentence, “just like I got.”

I pulled the paddle up high and whacked it down low across both pantied butt cheeks.

“YOWWWW!” he screeched. That Big Paddle can do a number on a hubby that’s a little too big for his britches.

I rubbed the paddle on his near cheek while whispering to him, “do you feel how hard I am for you, baby?” Adam, my big dildo, was strapped on and tucked away inside my jeans, hard and ready to go. It was a reminder to my little wife of what the evening still had in store for her. Clearly her “man” was excited putting her on show like this and spanking his woman’s little ass in public.

I pulled the Big Paddle back and smacked it squarely on that near cheek.

“OWWWWW!” he yelled.

I repeated, angling the paddle so that it impacted more on his far cheek, with the same predictable results.

“OUCHYYYY!!!!”

It was only three so far, but the Big Paddle works wonders even in small numbers when swung with intention.

“Sue, would you please pull her panties down for the next three?” I asked sweetly of my sister. Sue came over as I held him there and lowered his panties down to just beneath his cheeks. They were already blushing quite red!

“Hey,” he complained, “I never bared your butt!”

“Well you were thinking of it. Imagine that, thinking of baring my butt in front of my whole family. You should be ashamed of yourself. For those thoughts you’re getting the last three right on the bare, right in front of Sue. Be grateful it’s only in front of Sue.”

Sue stepped back, giving me room to swing. I raised the paddle up high.

“no, no, no, please!” begged david, fearing the impact of the solid wood paddle on his bare naked cheeks. Oh Yes!

SWAT! I solidly swatted his near cheek only.

“YAAAAAA!” he yelled out as Sue giggled.

I pulled back the paddle again and angled the paddle to catch more far cheek than near.

“AHHHHHH!” he yelled.

I rubbed the paddle around his low ass cheeks. “Hardest one yet,” I promised.

“noooooo….” he pleaded, but to no avail.

I raised the paddle high and put all my force into an epic spank low across both his cheeks.

“ARGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!” he yelled out, in real pain.

After only six spanks his ass was already bright red with pale white circles in the center of each cheek and purpled bruising already starting out around the edges.

I rubbed the paddle on his tortured cheeks and asked him “who’s the man of the house, david?”

“You are Ma’am! You are!” he answered.

“And who’s the little woman?” I continued.

“I am Ma’am!” he said.

“What are you?”

“I’m the woman Ma’am! I’m the little woman!” he said, desperate to avoid even one more spank from that paddle. That didn’t take too long!

“And what happens to women in this household?” I asked him.

“They get spanked, Ma’am.”

“What else?”

“They do the housework, Ma’am, All the housework!”

“What else?” I asked, sounding more impatient.

He hesitated and then said, “they get fucked, Ma’am!”

“Where?”

“In the mouth…”

“Where Else?” I asked, annoyed.

“in the ass…” he said, sounding defeated.

“Very good,” I said, “and do they get fucked like that in the privacy of the bedroom, or out in the living room where their sister-in-law can watch?”

“in the privacy of their bedroom, please, ma’am…” I think he was saying this to be provocative. But if it wasn’t this, I would have found some other excuse.

I pushed him off my knee, sat on the bench, and dragged him across my lap. I pulled his panties right down to his knees. I picked up the hairbrush that I had earlier placed just there on the floor.

“That was the wrong answer, young lady! And it was insulting to my sister! No! You keep quiet. I’m going to give you a very strict spanking now, the kind of spanking which is the only thing women like you seem to understand, and then I will ask that same question again and I had better get a better answer. Am I understood?”

“Yes Ma’am!” he yelled out.

I pulled him closer onto me, making sure he could feel the hard bulge of my cock against him. Our swords were definitely crossing. I started spanking his already sore cheeks with the hairbrush. I confined my spanks to his lower spank spots that were already severely marked from the Big Paddle. Despite his earlier paddling, I did not spare him the wood in the least, and quickly had him kicking and howling across my knee.

It felt very good! I carried on his spanking for a good hundred whacks.

I let him up off my knee and then had him kneel up on the ground facing me, panties at half mast, penis apparently also.

“One more time. Tonight are you going to receive your oral and anal intercourse in the privacy of our bedroom, just the two of us, or down here in the living room where your sister-in-law can see what a little sissy slut you are?”

“Here in the living room, Ma’am!” he answered desperately, and correctly this time. The power of a wife’s well-wielded hairbrush on full display.

I unfastened my belt, unclasped my jeans, unzipped them, and pulled them down a little in front. I fished into my pants and pulled out Adam. “Suck it.” I told him. He started in, sucking it less than enthusiastically I thought.

I kept him at it.

“Good little cocksucker,” said Sue encouragingly. He picked up the pace a little.

I grabbed the back of his head and began taking over, pushing Adam deeper and deeper down his throat. “Take it!” I warned him when he seemed to be balking at it. These bitches get out of training so fast if you don’t feed them a steady diet of hard cock. I kept him at it for a good long time to teach him his place. His eyes were half closed, he was salivating freely, making funny gurgling noises down his throat, and gagging regularly. He had difficulty getting a breath in edgewise. I would let him up every now and then for a deep breath and then pull him back down on the cock while he was still inhaling, keeping him in a little state of desperation the whole time. “Take it you little cocksucking bitch!” I told him as I skull fucked him. Finally, after a very long and thoroughly demeaning display of his womanly cocksucking skills, I decided to let him loose.

Now it was time to stretch his anus. I walked over to the side table and got the butt plug and the lube. “Bend over, ass up,” I told him. “Spread your cheeks.” He knelt on the floor with his head down and his two arms reaching back so that his hands could prise his wrecked ass cheeks apart. “What do you think, Sue?” I asked my sister for her input.

“I think her tight little hole needs to be stretched,” says Sue. Right on!

I lube his ass and the plug and push it gently home. I love how initially his asshole is so tight, and then as I bump, bump, bump the plug against him it relaxes and starts opening up. Then some pressure and it stretches to accommodate the narrower part, but so tightly.

Then as I keep the pressure up it slowly, slowly opens up and then all of a sudden gapes open and sucks the plug right in to the hilt! His sister-in-law had a lovely “bird’s eye view” of the entire humiliating procedure and clapped in glee as it got fully sucked in as david gave a sharp gasp.

I left him on his knees still holding his cheeks apart but now with his big black butt plug well-lodged, and stepped back to where Sue was to admire the view.

“What do you think now?” I asked her.

She answered, quite nonchalantly, “I think you’re going to destroy that ass with your strap-on, and that I’ll be watching every last thrust!”

“oooh…” groaned david in humiliation.

When you are lucky enough to have another woman present for your husband’s humbling, it’s important to reach out to her frequently to get her interacting rather than silently watching. It much increases the fun and humiliation for him to be made so aware that another woman is watching and judging his “manliness”, or in this case the lack of it.

I had him stand and pull his panties back up.

I took him over to the kitchen island and had him sit up on the high stool. This of course drove the large butt plug deeper still into his rectum. He groaned as he settled his weight. I put a pad of paper and a pen in front of him and told him, “write out 100 times,
Julie is the man of the house. I am the woman and will be treated accordingly.
Julie is the man of the house. I am the woman and will be treated accordingly.
Julie is the man of the house. I am the woman and will be treated accordingly.
Julie is the man of the house. I am the woman and will be treated accordingly.
Julie is the man of the house. I am the woman and will be treated accordingly.
…     

He likes playing the “man of the house” and spanking and fucking “his woman” as he pleases. Let’s see how he likes it. That was my plan for the whole evening. Not to say “women are superior”, but rather to acknowledge the traditional status quo, that the man of the house is in charge, only make sure he understands that he “blew it” as a man (not really) and from now on the roles are reversed. I think it’s more humiliating for him that way, having to fully contemplate his lost manhood.

My ulterior motive was making sure that his asshole was very well stretched before his fucking. He would be receiving Adam, and he needs to be properly prepared for that anal intrusion so that he can be fucked to the max. I fully intended on wringing him out to the greatest possible extent in front of my sister. I wanted him moaning like a little bitch and begging for his fucking to be over.

Oh Yes!

david finished his lines and called out to me. I told him he may get off his stool and come show Sue his lines. He came into the living room, still all dolled up in his panties and white corset with his D-cups on display, and handed his lines to Sue for inspection. She counted them and declared them adequate, if not a bit sloppy on the penmanship.

I told him that his initial refusal to allow Sue to watch him receive sex was very rude to her, and that Sue would spank him across her knee. But first he needed some corner time to think about it. I took him to the wall. I had his blue dildo ready nearby and inserted it into his mouth. I then made him hold the base of the dildo against the wall with only his lips (no teeth!).

I stood behind him and placed his hands on top of his head and lowered his panties to just beneath his beaten bum cheeks so that his butt plug was visible and left him there like that, in full view of us, as we served ourselves some more wine and continued chatting.

Holding a dildo like this against the wall with only the big-O of his lips is a difficult timeout to get through. He makes it easier on his mouth and lips by pushing the dildo further down his throat, but then it’s very hard to recover from that without hands, so he winds up making deep oral love to his dildo all by himself. In fact, we could hear strained breathing and little gurgles from him as the time went on.

When we polished off the bottle it was time for his spanking from his sister-in-law (!). Sue picked up the hairbrush and took her place on the low bench. I collected david from the wall, removed the dildo from his mouth and conducted him over to Sue where he draped himself across her lap. Sue wasted no time in pulling his already lowered panties right down to his ankles. She started rubbing the wood on his cheeks while she manipulated the butt plug with her free hand. She started giving him a little fucking with his plug (who can resist in that situation?). She scolded him for trying to get away with her not seeing him fucked in the ass by me. She pushed the plug upwards a bit and started in on spanking his lower spank spots, alternating sides. I noticed she did not go too terribly hard on him, as his ass was already quite a mess, but she counted out his full measure of one hundred that we had agreed upon and did have him squirming hard, kicking his legs, and vocalizing his distress over the hairbrushing.

Sue put the brush down and made him spread his legs. She reached under and pulled out his cock and balls, making him clamp them between his legs. She started stroking them and asked if he pleasured me at all during my spankings (!!!).

“A bit Ma’am…” he said.

“Only a bit?” she sounded disappointed.

Sue spat on his cock and balls and began massaging her spit into them with her spanking hand while manipulating the plug with her other hand. david moaned in pleasure. This was not the first hand job my sister has given my husband, but it was the first spit-based one! And it was not something we had agreed upon in advance. Oh well. good for him!

“Your wife can cum while across my knee. Can you?” she asked him innocently.

Oh how blushy that she referred back to that!

“Yes Ma’am,” said david.

“Would you like to cum?” she asked.

“Oh Yes Ma’am, yes please!” he pleaded.

“Do you deserve to cum?” she asked

“Yes Ma’am?” he said, sounding a little more uncertain.

She smacked his cocktip with her fingertips.

“You do not,” she said. “I want you hot and horny for the man of the house during your sex show. If you’re a good little girl, and participate enthusiastically during sex with your man, and I mean really over the top enthusiastically, then you will get a very special one-time-only treat from me.”

I did not know what she was talking about. Neither did david. This HAD NOT been planned in advance.  But both of our imaginations ran wild. I didn’t know how much of a “treat” I even wanted my sister to give my man!

Sue let him up. His cock was hard, wet, gleaming, and twitchy from her handy attention. I dropped my jeans, lowered my panties to the extent I could with the harness on, and bent over.

“Ooh la la,” said Sue, referring to my ass. “Allow me,” she said as she came over and held my cheeks apart. “Go on, lick it,” said Sue (we had discussed this part in advance). david’s tongue got busy licking, sucking, and fucking my rosebud. I felt a delightful hot flash or two as david licked me there while I felt Sue’s hands on my ass, pulling me apart for him. As agreed in advance, Sue really egged him on, giving detailed instructions on how he should lick my rosebud. As in up and down, or side to side, or around and around, or to to push it in deep as he could and wiggle it around up there. It was a bit of a submissive thing for me, having Sue order my husband to lick my asshole as she scrutinized his every move. I knew it would be when we arranged it, and Sue must have as well. In fact, I had let her in on every demeaning sexual act david made me perform on him that Sunday evening. She knew that I had been in his position only a few weeks earlier, thoroughly eating out his asshole! Very… exposing for a girl!

I finally and reluctantly called a stop to it. He still needed an epic ass fucking, and I needed to get back into my Dominant mode for that!

I pulled my panties back up into place, removed my jeans and made david bend over, bracing himself with his elbows on the low stool. I placed a bathroom towel down on the floor under his ass and had the paper towels nearby. I removed his butt plug which came out clean. I wrapped the plug in the paper towels and set it aside for him to clean later. His hole gaped for me.

“Not so tight anymore, is it?” I asked my sister.

“Not tight at all anymore,” she agreed, and walked over and prised his cheeks wide open for his penetration.

I lubed his stretched open asshole and my dildo then walked up to him and touched the tip to his anus. At this point Sue was still holding his cheeks apart for me. It made it easier for me to steer. I sort of slowly but relentlessly pushed the dildo in.

It was relatively easy, even with Adam, given how much his asshole was already stretched. He still complained a little as it went in, but I did not listen. Adam is thick and long, and the inner parts of his ass had not been as well stretched as the opening. They would be soon.

I grabbed onto his hips and started fucking him in the ass. I fucked him progressively harder and harder. Payback is a bitch! I suggested to Sue that she grab the other dildo and face fuck him with it. She did not need to be told twice!

“Like a pornstar, david…” reminded Sue.

To our surprise and delight, he made a show of moaning and of pushing back and twizzling his ass on my cock as he bobbed his head on Sue’s dildo and sucked it passionately.

Sue pulled out the dildo from his mouth and said, “tell your man how much you want it!”

“Fuck me. Fuck me. Please fuck me Sir. Please fuck me harder Sir! Please!”

He was positively begging for the cock! Such a shameless slut. I obliged him in spades. Ask and ye shall receive. I really started slamming into his ass. Jack-hammering his little bitch slut ass. I think Sue’s mystery promise egged him on considerably, though I started to see the logic in the promise now. How much he was demeaning himself for his unknown “treat” from her!

I like ending his fucking with a simulated symbolic sperming up his ass. I grabbed his hips and spasmed hard and deep three or four times “faking” my male orgasm deeply in his ass.

I pulled out and to everybody’s relief he was quite clean. The diapers were at the ready, but not needed (he had done a quick self-administered enema I later learnt). I cleaned up the lube with a paper towel and declared the tables properly turned.

david agreed and thanked me for restoring the proper balance (his words!). He looked totally wrung out and spent. “Ride ’em hard and put ’em away wet” is my motto when it comes to man-fucking!

“So, was she a good girl,” I asked Sue, tussling david’s hair, “and if so, what exactly is her treat?” I was curious.

“She was a very good girl,” Sue answered. As she said this she flipped her long hair behind her head and tied it back into a pony tail with a scrunchy she had produced as if by magic. “Sit down on the couch,” she told him nonchalantly.

Oh hells no!

david looked at me guiltily, then picked up the towel from his fucking station and spread it clean side down on the couch. At least he was looking after my furniture! He sat down on the couch. His penis was by now only half-limp (he always completely limpens during a severe ass fucking). Sue told him to spread his legs.

No… she wouldn’t… she doesn’t “like men” that way…

She then got down on her knees in front of david as if it was nothing, and said self-consciously “I’m a bit out of practise…”

Was I going to stop her? Who told her she could do that?!? She should have at least checked with me in advance! I might have said no, I don’t even know. But I guess I’d been guilty in the past of pushing boundaries without her advance permission… She clearly intended to take my man’s penis into her mouth and suck him off. Without any permission!

Then… she just did it…

She sucked and slurped, and when he was hard enough she started bobbing up and down on his cock. She definitely seemed to be knowing what she was about.

“Is this ok?” he asked me, pathetically.

“I don’t know,” I answered, deliberately misunderstanding him, “is she any good?”

“Mmm oosed to beee gud,” said Sue, meaning “I used to be good” referring to the last time she did this to a man. In fact, she used to be more than good, legend has it. In high school she told me that most of her dates ended with a handjob if she didn’t like the guy, and a blowjob if she did! I once asked her if she knew she was lesbian even then. She said she suspected she was. I asked her how handjobs and blowjobs with guys made her feel. She said she enjoyed giving them, as it was a sort of skill and the boys left happy, but it never turned her on tremendously, and nothing the boys did to her turned her on, so it was better to just get it over with in a nice way for them. That was kind of the mitigating factor here. She was just stretching a muscle she had not stretched in a while?

“M…m…may I?” asked david as he tentatively reached out a hand to put on the top of her head.

“Umm Umm” said Sue, that we both interpreted as a “yes” from her.

“Why not. Go ahead,” I added. “What do I have to say about anything,” sounding maybe just a touch peeved.

david nonetheless reached both hands out and touched her hair. He said afterwards he felt guilty doing that, as it is much more intimate (according to him) and much sexier as a result. As Sue’s head bobbed up and down, together with my husband’s hands on my sister’s head, it was hard to see who was leading and who was following. Perhaps neither.

I was dumbfounded this entire time. Still processing it. I did not have much time, though, because it did not take much time.

“Please Sue,” said david, “I’m close. If you don’t stop, I’ll cum in your mouth!” What a gentleman.

“Ah ha,” said Sue, continuing his blowjob and inviting it!

david clamped down harder on her head and started bucking his hips and then came into her mouth!!!

Sue swallowed it and then licked off his cock and swallowed that as well! She stood up and asked me, “have you got a napkin, or something?” as if nothing had happened!

Still in a bit of a daze, I went to get her a paper napkin from the kitchen. She used it to wipe off her mouth and lips.

“Thanks, that was fun,” she said. “Oh my gosh, look at the time, I have to be going.”

“Ah excuse me,” I said, “but what just happened???”

“I think it’s called a blowjob,” she answered. “Any complaints, little sister?” she asked, staring me straight in the eye.

I looked at her, gulped, and thought about it. The way she said “little sister”. It made my butt (and pussy!) tingle. Thoughts of the wooden spoon, her tweed slacks, and a humiliated little sister danced in my head.

“no…” I said in a small voice.

“And?” she prompted.

“and thank you for taking care of that…”

“You’re very welcome.”

She went over to david, bent down and gave him a kiss on his cheek and said, “I haven’t done that for a long time.”

“Thank you,” he said. “Unexpected treat…”

She then gave me a hug and whispered in my ear “you have a cute ass and a very nice husband. We’ll talk later.”

And then she got her coat and left…

Source: Strict Julie Spanks

Tables Turned! (part 2)
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