Reaching for her man's mane again, Julianne grabbed a handful of hair and pulled Dennis's head back as far as it would go.  She then leaned down and whispered in his ear, "This will all be over soon if you agree to take a spanking from me.  You are a naughty little boy and you need to be taken over my knee, have your bottom bared, and given a long, hard spanking."

She paused, feeling his quickened breath. "Tell me you’ll do as I say."

Dennis heard the whispered words and marveled at the effect they were having. His body was as tense as a bowstring from being held in this position. But, his cock was hard as well! In some unbelievable way, he liked being over powered by Julianne. His male ego rebelled, but her crooning voice sent him over the edge. His struggles had inflamed his penis, but the thought of being over his wife’s knees to be spanked almost brought him to climax. How could this be...?

From her kneeling position, Julianne started to rock back and forth on top of Dennis. She tickled his ear with her tongue. Her grip was like steel on his wrists and his hair, but her feet had crept back to his bottom and were lightly grazing his ass in time to her rocking.

"Dennis, tell me you’ll be a good boy and take your punishment."

His wrists and shoulders were aching, his hairline was ready to dissolve, and his cock was ready to burst! "Yes, yes I accept!"

"Accept what?"

"I uh, accept...your punishment." He spat the words out.

"And what punishment is that?" Boy, she really wasn’t going to make this easy. Julianne tugged his wrists higher.

"OW! Okay, I’ll accept a spanking from you! Is that enough?"  His face was crimson. Julianne let go of Dennis’ hair.

"All right, that’s a start. When I let you up, you will stand and remove your pants and shoes. We might as well get this over with now. Oh, and then you’ll bring me that ruler from your desk. That should be a nice touch. Dennis, you will honor your promise, won’t you? Tell me!"

Dennis thought long and hard. Once he was up from this horrible position, he could easily (Oh sure!) overpower her, and give her the spanking she was threatening! But, he didn’t really want to do that. He knew that he’d been lax and forgetful in doing the chores he’d agreed to perform. He knew that Julianne was right: she had done her part and had fully expected him to do his. He had procrastinated and used excuse after excuse to not do his share. Maybe he did need to be disciplined. And after seeing how his body yearned for release when she said those words, "naughty little boy", & "long, hard spanking", well, he knew that this was something he could not ignore.

"Yes Julianne, I will honor my promise. I do accept the spanking you’re about to give me. I’m sorry I failed to do what I was supposed to do."

"Well, well, well," thought Julianne. "He is quite humble about the whole thing. I guess I’ll have to do this more often!" She let go of him and rose to her feet.

Dennis gingerly flexed his wrists and fingers and then carefully felt his scalp. Fortunately, he was still in one piece. But, he had a feeling his respite would be short-lived. Slowly, he climbed to his feet. He looked at Julianne. She nodded her head. Dennis unbuckled his belt and undid his trousers. Blushing, he pushed them to his knees. He kicked away his shoes and pulled the pants all the way off.

"Now get the ruler and bring it to me in the living room."

Dennis felt like a child being scolded by his mother. This was getting weirder and weirder by the minute. But, he obeyed.

Julianne was seated on the sofa when Dennis entered the living room. "Bring me the ruler, naughty boy." He wanted to melt through the floor. "I think we need to dispense with your shirt as well. We wouldn’t want anything to come between this ruler and your cute little buns, now would we?"

Dennis removed his shirt. He stood there in his underwear and socks. Julianne looked him up and down. He flinched and felt about two feet high.

Julianne felt wonderful! She wanted to laugh, but knew that it wouldn’t be appropriate. She was also very turned on by having him so penitent before her. The idea of spanking him had sunk in during the last few moments and she found herself looking forward to having him over her lap! Desire was racing through her, but she couldn’t let him know it. Dennis truly needed this spanking, so she had to make it look good.

She motioned him over her lap. Dennis gave a huge sigh, but he clumsily climbed over her knees. Most of his weight was held by the sofa, but Julianne adjusted him to her comfort. His backside was right over her thighs and she could feel his penis hardening. She smiled as she ran her hand over Dennis’ bottom. She had always loved touching and playing with his boyish butt; now it took on a whole new meaning.

Her hand raised to slap his right cheek. Then the left. She smacked her hand across both cheeks. Oh yes, she liked this! Julianne got down to serious business. Her hand rose and fell repeatedly on Dennis’ bottom. Being the athlete she was, she concentrated her strength on her given target. Her hands were strong, as Dennis was surely finding out! He was making moaning and groaning noises. She steadily spanked his backside; the blows becoming more and more intense.

"Julianne, take it easy! Hey! This is getting to be too much!"

Julianne did not think it was too much. She was enjoying watching her husband’s ass wriggle and squirm under her hand. She spanked each cheek thoroughly, and then stopped. Dennis took a major breath, and exhaled. Julianne rubbed his bottom for a moment.

"That was the first part, Dennis. We still have the ruler spanking to go." She slowly started to peel his underwear down off his warm bottom.

"Julianne, please don’t take my underpants down. I’ve agreed to everything so far, haven’t I? Please leave me some dignity."

"I don’t think you have much left in the way of dignity, honey. Your underwear must come down. Every child knows that when they’re spanked it’s on the bare heinie. And you know very well when I do something, it’s always done the right way. I wouldn’t want to deprive you of a proper spanking. I think it will mean so much to you to know that I care enough to do it right."

She continued to lower his underwear. Dennis wiggled and hid his head in the sofa cushion. Julianne pulled them down to his ankles. She ran her hands over his legs until she reached the redness she was seeking. She patted his hot cheeks, then she picked up the ruler. She tapped it experimentally over both cheeks.

Dennis clenched his bottom. He knew this was going to hurt. Julianne proceeded to smack his reddened seat with all her strength! Dennis lifted his head from the sofa and let out a howl!

"OWWwwwww... Jullll... C’mon! No, ouch... Agghhhh... Please, I’ll be good..."

Julianne continued to spank him without let up. She did have to exert her considerable strength to keep him on her lap. But, after a few intense little "reminders" to him to stay still, she succeeded in controlling him. The spanking continued.

Dennis was starting to cry, but he no longer resisted. His cock was no longer hard. His butt was on fire, but he knew that Julianne loved him. He would take as much as she wanted to give. Which was a lot!

Julianne hardened her heart against Dennis’ tears. He had to learn from this spanking that he was not going to get away with anything from now on. Yes, this method of discipline would be used on him repeatedly if he continued his childish behavior.

* * * * * *

Watching Dennis sleep, Julianne remembered how he had cried at that first spanking and how he had promised to be good. Regardless of his good intentions, Dennis had received many a spanking since that first one. They had finally admitted to each other that each of them became excited during a discipline session, so that very shortly, they were incorporating spanking into their foreplay routine. Dennis had found that he became harder faster, and lasted longer when he was spanked. Julianne became a tigress in bed, and loved being in the dominant position. She had strapped, paddled, whipped, and her favorite, hand spanked Dennis in every position conceivable. After a discipline session, she sent him to the corner. When it was for pleasure, she spanked him for a long time, and then made him go down on her, for an even longer time!

Julianne looked at her watch. It was almost time for Dennis to receive his present! She tiptoed to her sleeping husband. She unzipped the bag and pulled the top part off of him. Julianne lay down on top of her lover. He stirred and gradually opened his eyes. Julianne kissed him tenderly.

"Happy anniversary, Dennis. I love you." She rose to her knees and started to pull his shorts down. Dennis closed his eyes and enjoyed her touch.

"Turn over, honey, and keep your eyes shut."

Dennis grinned and gladly did as he was told. With his shorts gone, he was completely naked and bottom up on the sleeping bag. Julianne stood and looked down fondly at her lover.

Right on schedule, the "present" arrived!

Dennis felt a shadow fall over his supine form. He looked up, and swallowed hard.

"So, this is the anniversary boy? Not bad, not bad."

Dennis felt a gloved hand stroke his vulnerable bottom. He couldn’t believe this was happening! He shook his head to try to clear his vision-- and what a vision it was! In full uniform, no less!

"Dennis, I’m Park Ranger Megan. Your wife has told me of your carelessness in my woods. We can’t have that, can we? I think some old fashioned remedy might just be in order." Ranger Megan produced a wicked looking wooden paddle.

"Julianne...?" Dennis looked at his beaming wife.

"Happy Anniversary, Dennis. I promised you a gift you would never forget! Enjoy, my love."

Ranger Megan smiled at Julianne and raised her paddle...