Mary contacted Me to say that her husband was still pursuing his naughty ways and appreciating the ladies form to the hilt. The need to dispatch him for punishment arose when it became apparent that he had allowed his hand to ‘slip’ to the bottom of one of their lady friends during a dance.

Mary knows that if he is punished for such actions it does indeed ensure loyal and true behaviour for a while at least but she herself just can’t throw her all into it nor put her weight behind the strokes of the cane – the lighter strokes seem to arouse him and makes him that bit friskier later in the night if you catch My drift.

The errant male was summoned to the dungeon for a damn good spanking and was mortified when I instructed him to drop his pants and bend over only to inflict 20 strokes immediately…. purely to demonstrate that I meant business.

Give Me the note from Mary…… and then strip naked. Whilst I read through the detailed letter the man stood meekly before Me, almost ashamed looking until I happened to catch him glimpsing at My own feminine form via the mirrors…

Putting him over the spanking bench I made it perfectly clear that his behaviour was unacceptable, misplaced and although predictable would be punished so severely he would sob well before I was prepared to call time on his bottom.

12 different implements were used to get the effect I craved. Lots of platitudes of course as he tried his best to entice Me into believing that he had ‘learnt his lesson’ and was ‘sorry’…. all of which were of course a waste of breath.

Soon enough he was squirming in genuine discomfort and a little bird tells Me that he preferred to stand for the rest of the evening!!!!!! Lets just hope his wandering eye is in contact with his bottom.