Aspiring submissive wife with rules and dress discipline

[mrsjohnwilson]

Supervised Community Work Last Saturday

The Vicar's wife kept me very busy last Saturday afternoon doing appropriately menial work in public as part of my ongoing discipline. Firstly she had me clean out the changing rooms and toilets at the local Sports field after they had been used on Saturday morning.

There was plenty of mud on the floor to be scrubbed clean.

As always it seems after such activities the toilets are left in an unhygienic and unpleasant state. It is however a deserved lesson and penance for me to get on my knees and clean up the most basic wastes.

After this I had to scrub the paths on one of the main streets where I could be seen at work on my hands and knees dressed in my long grey worsted dress and my baggy thick knitted below knee length wool cardigan. The humiliation of being dressed like this never leaves me so it is both a deserved and effective ongoing discipline for me.

My afternoon of deserved drudgery was completed by collecting litter in the local park and then picking up and clearing dog dirt.

I was tired and dirty by the time I had completed my work but I know I must pay back to my community for my misbehaviour and it is my privilege to have the opportunity to do so every week.

I would like to thank the Vicar's wife for supervising me and ensuring I am given no chance to ease up or avoid performing my menial work quickly and efficiently with no regard for my personal humiliation.

I finished the afternoon by praying for forgiveness prostrate before the altar again under supervision.

I am learning from ongoing penance and humiliation. I hope sharing this will allow other young women to see the potential consequences of selfish, thoughtless and immature misbehaviour. I pray they will not repeat my mistakes.

[mrsjohnwilson]

Sunday Service and Sunday School Attendance in Childish Clothing

My second attendance at Sunday Service and Sunday School dressed in childish clothing selected for me by my sister-in-law was no less humiliating than Easter Sunday. In fact I was confined to woollen underwear as well as a woollen dress, two woollen cardigans, wool bonnet and wool mittens. I was spanked before being taken to Church to ensure my behaviour was that of a well behaved girl.

The dress and cardigans were knitted for me by members of our Church to help my deserved punishment and humiliation and to make an example of me so as to deter other young women from repeating my thoughtless and childish misbehaviour.

I am sure you can see that I was dressed and appeared as the naughty little girl my prior misbehaviour has shown me to be.

At Sunday School I was treated like the other children in my junior class.

I was also made a clear example of by having to sit with my hands on my head and being made to stand with my hands on my head and explain my misbehaviour and how I was being deservedly punished for my fecklessness.

I was given no place to hide and brought to account for my childish misbehaviour. Paraded in a childish knitted pale green wool dress with a white crocheted Peter Pan collar and not one but two wool cardigans with my hair in childish pigtails.

My humbling at Sunday School completed with 15 minutes in the corner with my hands on my head for the whole class and then their parents as they were collected to see.

I had to stand and wait to be collected by my sister-in-law like a 6 year old dressed once again in my wool bonnet and mittens.

She took me back to her house and once there had me bend over and after raising my cardigans spanked me to ensure the learnings from my earlier humiliation stayed with me.

After lunch I was taken for a walk still dressed in my childish woollens. My sister-in-law made clear to me that my discipline would last all day not just for my attendance at Sunday Service and Sunday School.

I was taken back to my own home where I was told to strip to my woollen bloomers and vest.

She made me stand hands on my head once again to be lectured on my failings and need to improve my behaviour, respectfulness, politeness and godliness.

After being left to reflect on my learning I was told to dress in my ankle length brushed nylon nightgown, long pink bed cardigan and come downstairs to appear in my shame before some of my other sisters-in-law and Church members.

I hate wool cardigans and being made to appear dressed like this on a Sunday afternoon is a humiliation I will not forget nor will be allowed to after humbling in front of so many others.

I spent the following hour facing the wall with my hands on my head.

I was sent to bed at 4:15 pm to complete my second day of childish humiliation.

I was supervised as I knelt and said my prayers before being allowed to remove my bed cardigan and get into bed in my nightgown and wool bonnet.

I am very regretful of my thoughtless and feckless actions which have brought me to this place. I know I must demonstrate that I have learned to improve if my additional discipline is to stop. I know even with this it will stay in place for several months at least as deserved punishment and to make an example of me as to the deserved confinement and treatment as the naughty child my misbehaviour has shown me to be.

[mrsjohnwilson]

Easter Sunday Discipline

Following my most recent punishment for misbehaviour, my rules have been amended to ensure I receive additional discipline to prevent further childish misbehaviour. The discipline is to remind me that if I misbehave childishly I will be disciplined accordingly and made a deserved example of to others.

For the foreseeable future, I will have to attend Sunday Service and Sunday School dressed in childish clothing chosen for me by one of my sisters-in-law. This will include at least one long wool cardigan to conform with my existing rules. I will be treated and disciplined in keeping with my childish status for the whole day.

It was a deserved misfortune for me that the first Sunday after my discipline began was Easter Sunday so I was seen by a much large congregation than usually attend our Church.

My clothing was more humiliating than I could have imagined. I expected to find myself in a vest and traditional school knickers but instead was provided the most uncomfortable childish woollen vest and frilly woollen knicker to wear.

I was spanked by my HoH with my hairbrush across my bare behind before we set off for Church. My clothing was completed by a maroon sailor dress, long wool pale green cardigan together with a white wool bonnet and matching wool mittens and white ankle socks and black shoes.

It was a deserved humiliation as I stood outside our Church as the congregation arrived.

As I am sure you can imagine having to attend as a pupil a Sunday School class was humbling and humiliating. I tried to focus on the religious content and my need to improve and behave. My teacher did not spare making an example of me and having me explain why I was being disciplined in this way.

I spent the rest of the day dressed as a child attending Sunday lunch with family, being given another spanking and standing in the corner with my hands on my head.

I was sent to bed at 4:30 pm without any supper.

I hope that making my discipline more public will deter me from repeating my misbehaviour, ensure I accept my deserved additional ongoing discipline and make a humiliating example of me from which others may learn.

I am already faced with my second Sunday under these conditions in two days time.

I will continue to share my discipline if others find this useful.

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Having to be a good girl and explain to Sunday school children how and why she is being punished like a naughty little girl

[mrsjohnwilson]

I wish to thank the gentleman who posted this picture of me attending Sunday School dressed in school uniform as part of my recent punishment for misbehaviour. I realise now that i should have shared my shame myself so as to maximise my deserved punishment, deter me from repeating my misbehaviour and to make an example of me so that other young women do not repeat my mistakes.

I have now had an addition made to my rules which means I must now attend Sunday Service and Sunday School once per month dressed in childish clothing which will be chosen for me by one of my sisters-in-law.

I attended for the first time last month and it was a severe public humiliation which I know I must learn from and that I will continue to suffer for the foreseeable future on a regular basis.

I will be happy to receive recommendations as to whether I should share the images of me in my cardigan and sailor dress here from earlier this month which I will follow. Including whether it would be appropriate for me o share my humiliation every month.

Yours faithfully,

Mrs John Wilson

[ghostmafia77]

[mrsjohnwilson]

Hi Mrs John Wilson,

Thanks for the offer to view some of your content which is not on your timeline. Please send me the photos.

I just had a conversation with Mr G who was curious about what I meant in my comment. I'll paraphrase here. I supervise someone in a remote online dynamic. Corner time underpins our arrangement because it is safe and easy to implement. What I love about your regime is how strict it is, and the length of your punishments for seemingly minor violations of your rules. It really is about maintaining a state of total compliance, or face a lengthy correction process. This is the aspect that appeals to me and what I am implementing in the dynamic I have. It's not related to domestic discipline per se, the dynamic I supervise is about chastity, denial, FLR (strict monitoring), and small other bits and pieces. Thanks for sharing your life style. It truely is inspirational.

[mrsjohnwilson]

Saturday Community Work and Sunday Misbehaviour

I had the privilege of doing community work on Saturday afternoon under the close supervision of our Vicar's wife.

I dressed in a long knitted wool dress and below knee length thick brown knitted wool cardigan so that my position as a plain and dowdy penitent is clear for all who see me at work.

My work began cleaning the Parish room toilets which is always humbling.

After this I swept clear the pavements outside some of the local shops.

I know it is important to maintain these areas which are used by so many in our community. It is right that I contribute to the hard work in ensuring this is the case.

After sweeping the pavements clear of loose rubbish and dirt, I scrubbed the pavements on my hands and knees as others went about their business.

This was indeed a humbling chore to carry out and hard work. It is part of my discipline that I should be an example to other young women in need of improvement that there are consequences if your behaviour does meet the required standards of godliness, obedience and respectfulness,

My work on Saturday finished after five hours with spreading animal manure on beds in the park. It was starting to rain by then so it was a smelly, damp and arduous experience.

Unfortunately I misbehaved when taken to Sunday School by my sister-in-law on Sunday morning so I am now serving additional punishments to my usual discipline. I must wear a second cardigan at all times, I must wear infant school uniform to attend all Church services and Bible classes and I must wear a woollen bonnet and thumbless woollen mittens to bed. I am to be spent to bed early and without supper every evening. I am to attend Sunday School every Sunday in infant school uniform. I will be given additional chores and corner time to occupy any free time. My hair will be in bunches or pigtails for all Church activities. I am to be given a punishment spanking every day in addition to my usual maintenance spankings. These punishments will last a minimum of three weeks. In addition I am having my mouth soaped before bed for the next seven days. I have written a letter of apology to the Sunday School teacher for my misbehaviour which detailed my punishments, invited her to my caning and asked her if she wished to see me punished in further ways or with greater severity. I have received twelve strokes of the cane across my bare behind and legs in front of my sisters-in-law, mother-in-law and the Sunday School teacher.

I am mortified by my misbehaviour and by the deserved humiliation which followed in public.

I know I must accept and learn from my punishments and I know that I will be reviewed before my punishment ceases.

[mrsjohnwilson]

Humbled and Disciplined

I had to sort clothes at the Charity warehouse and then scrub floors at Church and the Parish rooms on my hands and knees on Saturday afternoon. I was wearing woollen underwear, a plain wool dress and as always a long plain dowdy knitted wool cardigan.

I was supervised by the Vicar's wife as usual who ensures that my community work is an appropriate penance for my past sinful misbehaviour.

My sister-in-law was disappointed when she discussed my attitude with the Vicar's wife. As my husband is delayed in returning from abroad my sister-in-law is in charge of my discipline. When I got home I was told to dress in school uniform - shirt, tie, socks, maroon school pinafore dress and a grey knitted school cardigan. I was then made to stand facing the wall for 90 minutes to consider my need to improve before I was sent to bed early without supper.

I wish to thank my sister-in-law for ensuring I am strictly disciplined as I deserve and that I am encouraged to improve my submission, obedience and attitude.

I would like to thank another contributor for encouraging me to share my discipline both as humiliating punishment for myself and to further my learning as well as to make an example of me to other young women as to the consequences of misbehaviour.

I know I have much improvement to make and I welcome any suggestions as to how I can be encouraged to do this which I will share with my husband.

[mrsjohnwilson]

Well Supervised Church Cleaning Duties

My sister-in-law accompanied me to attendance at Church for my cleaning duties on Monday afternoon. She gave me a severe lecture in front of others who were present to make sure I did my work quickly and well.

It ensured I was in the right frame of mind for the privilege of cleaning our Church.

My first task was to scrub the steps outside of the Church. I was dressed in the plain long grey dress and longer than knee length dowdy and baggy brown wool cardigan my sister-in-law had instructed me to wear. It is deserved given my thoughtless and immature behaviour that I was on my knees working whilst some of the other ladies took the chance to relax and talk.

After the steps I had to clean the toilets which is an unpleasant but necessary task.

When I got home my sister-in-law told me to stand in the corner for 45 minutes and reflect on my ongoing need for strict discipline.

[mrsjohnwilson]

Community work on Saturday

I had the opportunity to both help my local community and be deservedly humbled on Saturday afternoon. As I do every week I spent the afternoon doing community work arranged and supervised by the Vicar's wife. It is an opportunity for me to perform deserved penance for my past sins which have brought shame to my family and our Church whilst performing useful service to our community.

I have to dress in my usual modest dress and humiliating long knitted wool cardigan for all to see.

I started performing hand washing of laundry in the local old folks home.

This was followed by clearing litter in the main street. It is awful the mess that people leave but a deserved menial task for me to have to clear up. It reminds me of the unnecessary effort I have caused my family through my misbehaviour. It is fitting that I should now have my time spent clearing up the thoughtless mess caused by others.

My final task was to scrub and clean the public toilets as they were used. It was an unpleasant, degrading and humbling task as I had to make clear to anyone who asked why I was performing this work.

I must thank the Vicar's wife for continuing to devote her valuable time to ensure I perform the community work required as part of my ongoing discipline.

The memory of being on my hands and knees scrubbing the public toilets for all to see dressed in my long dress and dowdy wool cardigan will remain with me until I report for duty again next week. This helps ensure I am deterred from further selfish misbheaviour.

Mrs John Wilson

[mrsjohnwilson]

Church and Parish Hall cleaning

I had the privilege of cleaning the toilets at our Church yesterday evening followed by having to scrub clean and then polish the wooden floor of our Parish Hall. It reminded me of my place as a submissive wife who needs to improve my behaviour to become the godly, modest and obedient wife I should be.

The floor was hard work and I was worn out by the time I had finished. The presence of the older ladies overseeing my work ensured I had to remain on my hands and knees until I had completed my task.

I was also given time to reflect on my need to improve by serving a timeout in the corner dressed in my long plain dress and dowdy long knitted woollen cardigan when I arrived home. It helps me give thanks for the deserved discipline I am subject to, to reflect on my humiliating clothes and focus on working harder to improve.

[jonwillis]

Do we think she is sorry enough? Any other little girls out there looking to get the soap treatment?

[mrsjohnwilson]

I hate having my mouth soaped it is a horrible and yet childish punishment. If I lie or use inappropriate language I have my mouth soaped without exception and usually for many days. I am sure that I am like other submissive wives in doing my best to avoid the need for such a punishment.

[mytradlifeasadisciplinedwife]

[mrsjohnwilson]

I have strict dress discipline as part of my rules and it has been highly effective in improving my behaviour by removing the privilege of choosing my own clothes, ensuring my dress is exceedingly modest at all times, making me look dowdy and unfashionable, humiliating me by consigning me to woollen garments only for Church Services and making me an example of the consequences of misbehaviour.

On Christmas morning I had to attend Church in a long knitted grey wool dress, grey wool knee socks, long white wool cardigan with matching mittens and beret as well as wool vest and knickers.

[mrsjohnwilson]

Christmas Fete at Church

I have been instructed to dress in a long wool brown hand knitted dress, long wool grey cardigan, grey wool bonnet and grey wool mittens to attend our Christmas fete later this afternoon. My youngest sister-in-law is going to supervise my attendance and ensure I am doing the duties I have been allocated to keep the toilets clean and clear rubbish bins.

I hate wearing wool clothing particularly wool cardigans so having to dress in this manner is a deserved penance for me. I know that I am being made an example of so that other young women may avoid misbehaving in the immature, ungodly, disobedient and disrespectful ways I have.

I hope others will learn from the deserved ongoing dress discipline to which I am subject.

I will be staying after the event to scrub the floor by hand on my knees and then polish it by hand. It is a deserved penance as I begin my Christmas holiday. I will be under supervision by my family and will be under strict dress discipline at all times.

[mrsjohnwilson]

Church cleaning on Monday evening

I had the privilege of cleaning our Chruch and Parish rooms on Monday evening. I dressed in a long plain grey dress, long knitted green wool cardigan and wore a knitted grey wool headscarf. My first task was to scrube the parish room floor.

Following this I mopped the floor.

Afterwards I had to clean the toilets on my knees under supervision which reminds me of my position as a submissive and obedient wife still requiring supervision. I was supervised by my youngest sister-in-law who is home from university for the Christmas holiday. This was a further deserved humbling for me. I have behaved immaturely and deserve to be treated and supervised by those younger than me both as penance and to remind me of my childish position.

When I got home I was told to go to the detention room and write out 250 times, "I deserve to dress in a dowdy and unfashionable manner and clean floors and toilets on my hands and knees". This ensured I remembered my place both now and for the future.

I am sure other submissive wives who have erred in their behaviour would benefit as I am from being subject to strict dress discipline and humbling supervised menial work. I would be grateful to learn from the experience of others.

[girlsbeingspanked]

Composing her apology with a sore, red bottom.

[mrsjohnwilson]

I am always made to apologise both in person and in writing for any misbehaviour on my part. It helps me reflect on the thoughtless, careless, lazy, disobedient and childish actions which led to my misbehaviour. I suffer the humbling humiliation of sharing the punishments I am receiving and the person I have let down or offended knowing that I am to suffer the deserved consequences for such unacceptable misbehaviour.

In my case I usually have to sit on a hard wooden stool at a desk facing a blank wall under detention conditions. I am spanked or given corporal punishment beforehand so that I am attentive to my apology and very uncomfortable.

I have to apologise for my misbehaviour, detail my offences and write in detail what my punishments are to be and what I must learn from them.

I am sure like most misbehaved submissive wives I find writing a formal letter of apology a deserved and effective form of discipline.

[mrsjohnwilson]

Church cleaning duties

I had the privilege of cleaning the Church and Parish rooms yesterday evening. Deservedly I am assigned the most menial tasks scrubbing floors and cleaning toilets due to my previous poor behaviour.

As I scrub the floors and clean the toilet bowls dressed in my long dress and long knitted wool cardigan I am thankful that I continue to serve penance for my sins. I pray that the other young women present observing me and in some cases checking my work meets the required standards see me as an example of the consequences of inappropriate, disobedient, selfish and ungodly behaviour.