"So, is there anything special you'd like for your birthday?" she asked provocatively. Pete looked up at his wife, wanting so badly to admit the spanking fetish that he'd hidden for years.
"I could really use a sexy massage and a blowjob," he said, avoiding the revelation of his real fantasy.
Unbeknownst to him, she already knew all about his spanking fetish. She'd seen his internet history and wanted to give him what he secretly desired. "Are you sure that's all you want?" she asked, looking at him intently.
He felt she was peering into his soul and wanted to tell her so badly. "Well, maybe a birthday spanking," he said, laughing a little, so he could play it off as a joke.
She smiled warmly. "Would you like a spanking, honey? I'll give you a spanking," she said sweetly.
Without meeting her eyes, he blushed and mumbled, "Yes, I think I'd like that."
"Can you look at me, honey?" she asked. He looked up at her. She continued, "It's ok. I know about your secret. I've seen the porn you watch." Horrified, he buried his head in his hands in embarrassment. "It's ok, honey, I'm not mad. It's just what makes you feel good. There's nothing wrong with that," she said reassuringly. A flood of relief washed over him as the stress of suppressing his fantasies for so long melted away.
She continued, "How hard do you want to be spanked?"
"I want it to feel like a real punishment," he answered tentatively.
"Well, I can do that. Be careful what you wish for," she said, smiling. She told him to stay put, grabbed a wooden spoon, and headed upstairs to the bedroom. She gathered together her wooden hairbrush and one of his leather belts and laid the implements on the bed. She then changed into a sexy corset with long stockings and heels.
Pete heard his wife call him from upstairs. He made his way up to the bedroom with butterflies in his stomach. He opened the bedroom door to find his beautiful wife sitting on the edge of the bed with a wooden spoon, a hairbrush, and his belt lying next to her. Her gorgeous breasts spilled out of her corset, and her thighs looked so inviting.
After letting him take in the scene for a second, she laid out the plan. "In a minute, you're going to remove all of your clothes, and you're going to lay naked across my lap. I'm going to warm up your ass with my hand, and then you'll be getting the wooden spoon which will sting a good bit and will leave a nice color on your ass. Then your punishment will actually start with a good dose of the hairbrush, which should hurt quite a bit, followed by a solid thrashing with the belt. Now for the belt, I'm going to have you on the bed on your elbows and knees with your naked ass in the air for me. Got it?"
He nodded, completely enamored with her commanding appearance. He'd do anything she told him to do at this point. She continued, "If it's too much to handle, say yellow, and I'll slow down. If you want me to stop completely, say red. Otherwise, any crying or begging will be ignored until your punishment is finished, understood?"
"Yes, ma'am," he responded, brimming with excitement.
She smiled at his respectful response. She rather enjoyed this new power she felt over him. "Very well, now remove your clothes and bend over my lap," she ordered. He obeyed and laid over her lap. His hard penis pressed into her stocking-covered leg. She lovingly caressed his back and bottom, moving her fingers between his legs, brushing his balls, and stroking his penis.
He arched his bottom up and spread his legs, allowing her access to anything she wanted. "Are you ready?" she asked.
"Mmm, yes, ma'am," he moaned. She began slapping his ass, starting slowly and increasing the intensity over time until she was forcefully spanking him one after another, giving him delicious smacks all over his ass until both his ass and her hand were throbbing.
She picked up the wooden spoon and rubbed his ass with it, letting him know what was coming before delivering several stinging strikes. He arched his bottom up to meet the spoon, enjoying the sharp sting. She spread one cheek at a time and focused the head of the spoon on the inner part of them. She continued to spank his sensitive areas, sometimes landing directly on his hole. He moaned loudly from the delicious pain in his intimate areas.
She set the spoon down. "You seem to really be enjoying this, honey. You've been such a good boy for me, but it's time for the hairbrush now," she said softly. She picked up the heavy hairbrush, rubbed his stinging ass with the smooth, hard wood, and started spanking him again. The pain was much more intense, and it wasn't long before he started squirming around on her lap. She held him tighter to her as she continued to smack his ass without a break for two full minutes. She set the hairbrush down and gently caressed his hot bottom, which is getting very red now with some bruising starting to show.