“and when we get to the hotel tonight,“ Mitch crooned, as he stroked his new brides face. “ I’m going to slow slowly, carefully and wrap my bride by taking this beautiful dress off of you. Then I’m going to put you over my knee, and establish the biblical roles. We agreed on with your first sound spanking“
“ yes sir,“ Mandy breathe softly, her bottom cheeks clenching nervously at his pronouncement. She had known this was coming. They had discussed it before the wedding. But it still made her nervous knowing that her first spanking since she was four years old was only minutes away.
But Mandy didn’t protest. She believed that submission was the most important thing for a godly wife, and she was determined to submit to her husband and always, even over his knee.
If she promised herself that this spanking would not ruin this perfect day.
And it didn’t! In fact after the spanking, as Mitch held his naked, sobbing wife in his lap, snot in tears, running down her face and smearing her make up, and her bare bottom, bright, red and burning from the firm administration of husbandly discipline, Mandy felt a peace, joy, and bliss that she could’ve never imagined. Before she believed that her wife should submit to her husband, and that discipline was an important aspect of that. Now have experienced it she felt throughout her whole being that this was just perfect. She had married the right man! A man who loved her. A man who would provide for her. A man who would care for her. A man who would protect her. A man she could trust. A man who could dominate her a man who would not put up with her foolishness and would help form her into the godly wife she wanted to be.
And she sobbed into his shoulders, she realized that she had accomplished her desire. She had made her last important choice. From now on he was in charge, he would make the choices, and she would simply obey or face the consequences.
So know the spanking had not ruined her day at all! In fact, it had been the climax of the day. The part that left her feeling secure, and confident that she made the right decision in who to marry.
And in this new submission, when Mitch lifted her up off his lap and laid her on the bed, telling her to spread her legs, she can complied without so much as a whimper, even though her bottom was still on fire.
As he entered her in constipated their marriage, she cried wrecking sobs of relief, and joy. There was nothing she wanted more than to submit to him, and she was truly enjoying the process.