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cunt with his
seed.   Sarah managed to keep herself from orgasm and accepted his
use of her body.  As he pulled himself from her he said, “Proper organization
and a sweet attitude towards your husband would have served you well today
Babe.”   With these words he slapped her ass and climbed off of the
bed.  “Turn around and clean me off.”  Sarah pushed herself up and
dutifully licked her husband’s cock clean.  “Put it away.”  She
tucked it back into his slacks and zipped them up.   “Get dressed and
get caught up.”  With these words, he stalked out of the
bedroom.   Sarah shakily righted herself by getting dressed and
returned to her tasks in the kitchen.  
    That evening
when Joe came home from work, he patted
her on the butt as he walked by her in the kitchen.  “How are you tonight
Babe?”  Roses bloomed in Sarah’s cheeks at his question.  “Just
fine…S…Dear.”  Rubbing her warm ass for a second, Joe reveled in his wife’s
chastened attitude and her verbal slip. “So are you caught up on
everything?”  He questioned.  “Yes, I am thank you.”  Sarah
smiled up at him shyly.  Later that evening, he fucked her to a screaming
orgasm in the missionary position.  The added stimulation created by her
sore buttocks rubbing on the bed sheets increased her sensitivity to an
incredible degree.  Sarah smiled in satiated exhaustion as she fell
asleep.  Maybe the hairbrush wasn’t so bad!
    A few weeks
later, Joe walked into the living room after dinner and extended his hand to
Sarah.  “Time to work out Hon.   Let’s
go.”   Sarah looked up at him and demurred.  “I’m a little tired
tonight.   I think I’d like to sit
out.”  Joe tapped a fist on his right thigh and stuck his index finger
down to tap it on his thigh. Sarah frowned at this.  “No, really, I just
want to watch TV tonight.”  She said.  “Are you sick…indisposed in
any way?”  He asked.  “No, not really.  
Just don’t want to do it tonight.”  He tapped his fist against his thigh
now with his middle finger next to the index finger.  Comprehension dawned
on Sarah.  Oh shit!  Two demerits and on direct orders from
Joe!  She hurriedly sat up and said, “I guess I’m not that tired. 
Let me go get my workout gear.”  As the kids looked at her in puzzlement,
she scrambled up from the couch and headed towards the bedroom.  Joe
followed her.  As she got into her workout gear, Joe opened his bedside
table and got out the hairbrush.  “Let’s go to the gym and work this out
Wife.”  “Yes Sir…I am sorry for my disobedience.”  She
answered.   Grabbing her elbow, he led her to the home gym over the
garage.
    On reaching
the gym, he sat on the end of the weight bench and ordered her over his lap.  Pulling her shorts
down, he exposed her bare ass.  Taking the wooden hairbrush, he brought it
down with a hard thwack on her bare buttocks. “ Owww …”
she yelped.  “You, Will, Not, Disobey, A, Direct, Order, From, Me. 
Do, You, Understand?”  He punctuated each word
with a smack on a different part of her ass.  “Yes Sir.”  She
cried.  Her butt cheeks burned bright red.  Taking the brush, he
brought the tapered end of the handle and lubricated it in her seeping
slit.  “You will like the hairbrush even more when we are done tonight
Sweetheart.”  Pushing the oval shaped handle into her creaming cunt, he
started fucking her with deep strokes.  Sarah pushed her hips back against
the wooden invader moaning as she quickly approached climax.  Joe pulled
the handle out of her pussy just before she reached her peak.   Sarah
groaned in disappointment.  Pulling down his gym shorts and pushing hers
off over her tennis shoe clad feet, he lifted her up to face away from him and
sat her down onto his erect cock.  With her legs spread wide over his, she
was at his mercy as he worked her up and down his dick.  Looking into the
full wall mirror opposite the work