Chapter 1

God it was so hot! Why does the weather in England never make its mind up? We were supposed to be having a nice afternoon at a country pub but instead Steven was obsessed with his new toy. I mean you could hardly call it a toy with how much he spent on it, you could buy a real car for what it cost. I was having the same old rant at him while he was telling me to shut up as he had almost set his fastest lap when I totally lost it and pushed him right out of the stupid pretend racing car seat in front of two giant screens.

He looked so mad and for a brief second I actually thought he was going to hit me. Before I had time to react he had got to his feet and grabbed my arm and pushed me over the back of the armchair that was in the corner. The next thing I knew I was almost upside down with my head on the cushion and my feet off the floor with my bottom the highest point on the backrest of the chair. I sensed his hesitation then he flipped the hem of my thin yellow summer dress half way up my back so my little pink thong was on full view along with my ample bare bum cheeks.

“This is what you get for being a mouthy little bitch day and night.” he snapped

A sudden flurry of sharp, stinging slaps rained down on my bottom. The shock seemed to make me freeze and I made no attempt to try and move. He was spanking me! I was 27 and getting the first spanking of my entire life. The sting was intense and worse than I expected from just a hand spanking. I mean not that I had ever imagined what a spanking would really be like. My legs were kicking and I was gasping for breath as the heat on the skin of my bum cheeks built up. He continued to berate and scold me more like an errant daughter than his own wife and this was a side of him I had never seen before.

After what seemed like an eternity, which was probably no more than a minute or two he stopped. He stepped back and let me struggle to my feet. My arms flew to the back of my dress and I put my hands under to feel my stinging cheeks. God they were so hot and as I massaged them he looked so pleased with himself. It felt like the whole dynamic of our marriage had taken a complete 180 in the blink of an eye. I was normally the bossy one and made all the decisions. Now I was standing with a red face and hot bottom well and truly put in my place. But far from feeling angry and insulted at what he had done I knew it served me right and deep down I deserved it.

“Now get some work done around the house you lazy cow.” he spat.

I was feeling almost dizzy trying to process what had just happened as Steven announced he was going to the pub with his mates and stormed out. I was still rubbing my bum as I heard the front door slam and a strange sort of tingle ran through my whole body. I went down to the kitchen and with one hand still on the warm skin of my bottom poured myself a glass of wine. Suddenly I sensed I was not alone, in the hall was Lee, the 15 year old son of our neighbours Karen and John.

“So had your bum smacked have you?” he laughed.

He walked over to the fridge and helped himself to a can of coke like he owned the place. Since Steven had got his race simulator Lee was over all the time playing on it. I had complained endlessly about him just walking in when he pleased but Steven had told me not to be so uptight and we should make an effort to get on with the neighbours as most of them thought I was stuck up and a bit of a bitch.

I knew my face was red and told him I didn’t know what he was talking about and quickly took my hand from under the back of my dress. He sipped his coke and smiled and made me blush even more as he told me how he had walked up to the spare room just in time to see Steven push me over the chair and begin to slap my bottom. I shook my head and prayed he was calling my bluff and called him a liar but even as I said it I knew he must have or how else would he know I had been over the chair. My face was now burning in shame almost as much as my bottom as he confirmed he had seen by saying how my little bright pink thong was so far up my bum cheeks that he thought I was totally bare when he first saw.

I could hardly bring my eyes up to look at him knowing what he had seen and took a gulp of wine. I mumbled for him not to tell his Mum and Dad what he saw as it was private when he laughed that as all the windows and the patio door were open half the street must have heard. He laughed that the loud smacks and Steven’s telling me off made it obvious what was happening. I wanted to die! How was I going to ever face the neighbours again after this. Then I thought to hell with it and if I was the gossip for the week then so what. My bottom was beginning to have a nice warm glowing feeling now and I began to release the appeal of getting spanked which had never entered my mind before.

“So does Steven smack your bottom often then?” asked Lee.

He asked in such a way that it was perfectly normal to ask a wife if her husband spanked her regularly. I wanted to reply that it was none of his goddamn business but before any words came out of my mouth I kept my head down and nodded. What was wrong with me? Why was I blatantly lying to him? He smiled and said good and maybe he would ask if he could watch properly next time as it was fun. I could only shrug in response and then without even thinking of the consequences continued this bizarre charade of total fantasy.

“Oh that was nothing, he sometimes gives me a really good spanking so I don’t sit the next day.” with such an obvious exaggeration.

“Wow, I always thought you were too much of a bitch to go for anything like but it’s so cool.” he grinned.

I felt sort of proud that he thought me and Steven were cool and even gave him a nervous smile. He drank his coke and handed me the can and told me to get on with cleaning the house like I had been told. It felt so unreal to be having this conversation with him and all I did was meekly agree. Then he surprised me by saying his Granddad had got loads of old spanking magazines in his shed so he knew all about how grown up little girls should be treated. I could feel my eyes open wide and he just smiled and told me to get on with my chores and he was going up on the sim but he might be down later to see how i was doing.

I didn’t know if it was the weather or the heat on my bottom but I felt so alive and a sudden release of all my conservative inhibitions and began to hurry around cleaning and tidying. The thought of Lee seeing my almost bare bottom and then him saying how he knew about such things made me so curious I was desperate to know more. It had been about an hour and I was ready for a drink when my phone beeped. It was Steven begging me to forgive him and pleading with me not to divorce him and he was so sorry and he would never do anything like it again.