Friday 4 November 2011

Guidance

I liked being a housewife at times, other days I didn't like. Love hate relationship I suppose. I still couldn't get use to the restrictions and rules but know that this is what John wants. Actually John uses the word require a lot instead of request, although he will use the word request when he asks me to do something for the first time.

Before John goes to work he usually tells me if he wants certain jobs doing, but not always. I alway have the housework to do which MIL guides me on, then there is the washing, ironing etc. I always have his tea ready for him when he gets back but I do admit to being lazy at times, especially early on in marriage.

I would wizz around the house cleaning as fast as I could so I could watch trashy tv after. John started to notice and parts of the house I had left and were getting rather untidy and in places dirty. He told me he worked hard all day so I wouldn't have to. He asked me to keep the house clean and tidy. If I failed at work I would be given warnings, the same would apply at home. I think he made several comments about the downstairs toilet which I hated cleaning.

Well it came to a head when he arrived home at 2 oclock in the afternoon. I was expecting him about 6 o clock. I was sitting in front of the tv with a big bag of crisps and a very small glass of wine. He was not impressed to say the least. He said he had warned me several times and I would be dealt with tonight. He went over to the table to collect a folder he had left. I think the main reason of his vist was a bit of relief. He told me to sit down on the carpet which I did. I knew what was coming. He unzipped his trousers and they fell to the ground. He was already enlarged through his boxer shorts which he then lowered. He cupped his hand around the back of my head and guided me to him. I started work, well it felt like a chore and it wasn't long before he was fully aroused. I was hoping inside, but no he relieved himself over my face, yuck. He then kissed me and said he would see me later.

I stayed in position until I could hear his car drive off and then washed myself down, now dreading tonight.Time dragged on but I prepared a lovely tea which he enjoyed. I hoped he had forgotten as we had a lovely meal togheter. He complimented me on the cooking and the extra cleaning I had done in the afternoon. But no he hadn't forgotten. After tea he told me to go upstairs and wait for him.

I sat on the bed and five minutes later he arrived. He pulled the dressing room chair into the middle of the room and told me to go over his lap. I lay across his lap which my hands resting on the floor. Noting happend for a bit until I felt his hand position my bottom. He then talked at me, telling me I was becoming a little lazy and I was saying I had done work that I hadn't. I agreed with what he was saying and agreed to my punishment. He raised my skirt and then lowered my opaque tights which I was hoping for some protection. Then I felt his fingers around the band of my knickers and they were then were lowered. Then the spanking with the slipper. Wow it hurt and it wasn't long before I started to cry but he still continued. It was a real spaning and it seemed to last for ever. He commented on my bottom changing to the right colour after which he stopped and told me to stand up. Still sobbing he kissed me and told me to change into my night dress and go to bed. But it was only 8 o clock I replied. Do you want another spanking then. I said no and quickly put on my night dress and went to bed. He left the room and turned the light off. I felt like a naughty girl. My first guidance spanking I suppose.