Spanking my Mother-in-law: Linda’s mother comes to stay and very soon finds out who is in charge of the household (Spanking the Family Book 2)

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I shook my head to be sure that's what I heard. He said, "that's right, get over my knee." I saw he had the paddle in hand, the same paddle I had bought to reinforce good behavior from the kids. He firmly pulled me over his knee and began.... Drop my pants? What is this?” I opened the box to find it contained a stainless-steel chastity cage. “I’m not going to wear this,” I said. After my second cup of coffee I excused myself and left, receiving parting kisses from both of my in-laws. As I drove home I felt surprisingly buoyant. Although I had been punished, I felt I had pleased my Parents in Law. I had not always obeyed their commands promptly, but I felt they understood how hard it was for me to put my pride and dignity aside. I hoped so much I could become the daughter in law they wanted me to be.

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My clit continued to throb unabated. I tried to ignore my need, knowing that there was no rational association between the horrors of my day and sexual arousement. But in the end I consoled myself that I had already totally humiliated myself, so completing the day by masturbating was not going to make me feel any worse. I was not sure what she was meaning but was so humiliated by the situation that I jumped at the chance to flee the cutting words of my mother-in-law. You may do that, and put on some clothes. We’ll be waiting for you in the family room where I’ll lay out your options. Just so you know, they’re not great, but probably not as bad as you think.” I agree and felt my mother taking my hand and leading me to her bedroom. She pulled a chair out, grabbed her wooden hairbrush and sat down. I briefly thought of informing my mother in law that I had plans for Saturday night and could we arrange another time, but I think I was wise to keep silent on the matter and instead reschedule my commitments.Spanking F/M, Wife Led Marriage (WLM), Domestic Discipline (DD), Wife Spanks Husband, In Front of Others In July, 1895 the letter's to the Editor in the New York Evening World moved away from the pro's and con's of spanking older girls to the spanking of wives by there husbands and mother-in-laws. Ah. Second person identified. Sharon—Victoria’s other daughter, two years younger than Susan, and at least fifty percent nastier—had my left arm. I tried to shrug them both off, but my imbalance betrayed me and I damned near fell on my face.

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Eventually, finally, it came to an end. I lay on her lap, utterly exhausted. I felt Jane's hands reach under me and pull me to a seated position on her lap. She then hugged me close to her. I put my head on her shoulder and felt strangely comforted, despite the ordeal they had just put me through. As Ben walked across the room and stopped behind me I was aware I was holding my breath, and could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I heard him doing something in the vicinity of my feet and could not resist opening one eye. Ben had gathered up my clothes and was now leaving the room with them. I was confused and more than a little apprehensive. This had not happened before. She wants to put it in your face now,' Jane laughed, clearly enjoying the control she was exhibiting over her daughter in law. The brief conversation died and there was an embarrassing silence, broken only when Jane reached out to me with her empty wine glass. 'Be a sweetheart and get me a refill.'I suppose I should have taken that opportunity to usher the two women out the door, and gone ahead with Plan A, bankruptcy. Now that I was dressed, I did not feel nearly as vulnerable. But, what the hell, might as well wait and see what the old hag has to say. I gravitate toward strong women. I grew up in a matriarchy and married into a matriarchy. In my bouts of therapy, I’ve always gone on and on about my mother’s power. Victoria glared at me and held up a finger to silence me. It worked. Maybe I was still remembering how expert she is with a bathbrush. When it was clear that I would not interrupt further, she continued. When my wife and I began dating, attitudes toward spanking were very different than they are these days. Everybody knew even old enough to marry young ladies sometimes got spanked by their parents. Because it wasn't any big secret, mothers were known to drop less that subtle hints in the presence of others about a daughter either needing to be or having been recently spanked.

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I have a Doctor's appointment', I stammered. 'Womanly problems', I added stupidly, hoping that would shut him up. I followed Jane into the dining room where Ben was seated, silently eating. Normally Ben would always greet me with a welcoming hug and a huge smile. But not today. I started to really panic as I realised I was in big trouble. I started to cry. Suddenly there was a big booming voice behind me, which I recognised despite my fear and drunkenness. All right, you win. Draw up the agreement so I can read it first, and if it’s as you say, I’ll sign. I should have my head examined, but I’ll sign.” Come inside', Jane cut me off mid sentence, 'Your dinner is already on the table getting cold. We have started without you.'I walked to my corner. That dreaded blind was wide open again, but I knew I dared not make any attempt to close it. Huddled tightly in the corner my fingers fumbled as I began to undress myself. Despite having some past experience at doing this the task was not any easier. My heart was beating so rapidly I felt faint.