Real Stories - December 2005

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From Jean C:

Elise, I thought that I would drop you this note as a way of thanking you for your inspiration. It all started several years ago when my husband, of just a few months, made several rude comments to one of my girlfriends at a party. I slapped him hard and he immediately changed his demeanor and was very polite and attentive for the rest of the night. For the first time in our marriage I felt very powerful and it gave me a tremendous rush. I scolded him on the way home and threatened some punishment. His lack of objection emboldened me so when we got home, I had him bend over the arm of a sofa and gave him a series of whacks on his bare ass臀部 — the buttocks with his own belt until he was good and red. I don't know what came over me, but his yelling and pleading were a catharsis to me. After that night, I progressively got more discipline instruments, including several paddles, straps and canes.

Sunday night became discipline night and it still is. We sit down and review his behavior for the week and his discipline is proportional to his behavior. He always gets a good hard spanking and on occasion, depending on my mood, he is reduced to tears. These weekly discipline have become very important in our relationship.