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Subject: Re: RE: Wives in Charge


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e.j.
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Date Posted: 09:05:01 01/06/15 Tue
In reply to: e.j. 's message, "Re: RE: Wives in Charge" on 05:09:32 01/05/15 Mon

>>>>>>Back in the living room Ms. Kathy served
>>>refreshments
>>>>>>to the Women while I was ordered to kneel in the
>>>>>>middle of the living room floor, facing the 4
>>>Women.
>>>>>>Ms. Kim headed back to the kitchen and returned
>>with
>>>>a
>>>>>>broom, commanding me to kneel on the broom
>handle.
>>>>>>After serving the refreshments Ms. Kathy went to
>>the
>>>>>>kitchen, returning with the badly worn cake of Lux
>>>>>>which she placed in my mouth; I tried to keep it
>>>>>>between my teeth, trying to not let it touch my
>>lips
>>>>>>or tongue.
>>>>>>
>>>>>>The smirks on the faces of the 4 attractive Women
>>>>made
>>>>>>me want to vomit out the soap, but I knew that
>that
>>>>>>would only bring on more soapy punishment.
>>>>>>
>>>>>>My knees started aching rather quickly from
>>kneeling
>>>>>>on the broom handle. The Women discussed with joy
>>>>>>what had taken place in the kitchen, sometimes
>>>>>>speaking as if I wasn't even there. Other times
>>>they
>>>>>>mocked and teased and taunted, often using
>>>>>>coo-cooing-sing-song tones. After about 30
>minutes
>>>>>>the broom handle was removed from beneath my knees
>>>>and
>>>>>>the soap was removed from my mouth.
>>>>>>
>>>>>>Ms. Kim, Ms. Shirley, and Ms. Suzi made it very
>>>clear
>>>>>>that they were very interested in assisting Ms.
>>>Kathy
>>>>>>in teaching me manners and respect, and I was
>>forced
>>>>>>to thank each Woman individually.
>>>>>>
>>>>>>Certain suggestions were made and voted upon by
>the
>>>4
>>>>>>Women; all suggestions were passed with votes of 4
>>-
>>>>>0.
>>>>>>
>>>>>>It was decided that on Mondays, Tuesdays,
>>Thursdays,
>>>>>>and Fridays I would have to get in my car at 6:40
>>AM
>>>>>>and wait for Ms. Suzi to show up. I then had to
>>>move
>>>>>>my car from in front of my house so Ms. Suzi could
>>>>>>park there. I would have to park my car closer to
>>>>the
>>>>>>trolley that Ms. Suzi took to work, and then our
>>>>paths
>>>>>>would cross as she walked to the trolley and I
>>>walked
>>>>>>home. It was difficult having this young Asian
>>>>Woman,
>>>>>>young enough to be my granddaughter, walk towards
>>me
>>>>>>with her nose in the air and a smirk on her face.
>>>>The
>>>>>>first day she told me she wanted her car windows
>>>>>>cleaned; next day she told me she wanted her wheel
>>>>>>covers scrubbed. On Wednesdays Ms. Suzi would have
>>>to
>>>>>>park some-place else because that was a day I had
>>to
>>>>>>reserve the parking spot for Ms. Kim and Ms.
>>>Shirley,
>>>>>>as they would be visiting Ms. Kathy.
>>>>>>
>>>>>>I also had to give Ms. Shirley, Ms. Kim, and Ms.
>>>Suzi
>>>>>>my land line telephone number. On Sundays I was
>to
>>>>>>reserve the spot in front of my house for Ms. Kim
>>>and
>>>>>>Ms. Shirley. They would telephone me a few
>minutes
>>>>>>before they were to arrive so I could ready to
>move
>>>>my
>>>>>>car for them.
>>>>>That same afternoon they decided that after
>>Christmas
>>>>>I would be doing house cleaning for them and they
>>>>>worked out a tentative schedule for me. Ms. Suzi
>>>then
>>>>>suggested that maybe every Sunday could be a
>>>>>punishment day based on the number of demerits I
>>>>>earned for lousy work, lousy attitude,
>disobedience,
>>>>>etc. That suggestion passed with a vote of 4-0.
>>>>>
>>>>>Ms. Kathy then went to the kitchen to prepare a
>>light
>>>>>meal of soup and salad. Ms. Shirley had to leave
>so
>>>>>Ms. Kim went to the kitchen with Ms. Kathy.
>>>>>
>>>>>Then Ms. Suzi said, "I had a great time punishing
>>you
>>>>>out in the kitchen. Let's go up to the bathroom
>and
>>>>>have some more fun"! I really had already had
>>enough
>>>>>and I began quietly protesting, but Ms. Suzi
>grabbed
>>>>>the worn cake of Lux soap and said, "You will pay
>>for
>>>>>that disobedience! Lets go"!
>>>>>
>>>>>She sat me on the toilet and ordered me to hold my
>>>>>hands behind my back. She ran some water into the
>>>>>bathroom sink and let the soap soak in the water.
>>>>>Then she said, "which face slaps did you like the
>>>>>best? The left-right-left-right, or, the harder
>>>>>slaps?". When I refused to answer she said, "Well,
>>>>>looks like we'll be doing both". She ordered me to
>>>>>look at her, saying, "I want to see the anguish on
>>>>>your face as I slap you silly". The smirk on her
>>>>>pretty face was sickening.
>>>>>
>>>>>She applied 2 sets of rapid-fire-slaps; each set
>had
>>>>>to be 50 or 60 slaps. She had a very satisfied
>look
>>>>>on her face, while my face was stinging.
>>>>>
>>>>>She picked up the soap and started lathering it up
>>in
>>>>>her hands, saying, "This time I want to make sure
>>you
>>>>>mouth is nice and clean when you kiss my hand".
>She
>>>>>then held the soap in front of me and ordered me to
>>>>>lick the sudsy lather off the soap. She wasn't
>>>>>satisfied until she did it 4 more times. Then, she
>>>>>gave my face 2 sets of hard stinging slaps, and I
>>had
>>>>>to kiss her hand after each slap. Then she said,
>>>>>"Well, dinner should be about ready but I have a
>>>>>feeling you won't be wanting any". She was
>>>absolutely
>>>>>right.
>>>>As Ms. Kathy, Ms. Kim, and Ms. Suzi ate their soup
>>and
>>>>salad I was forced to kneel at the table. As they
>>ate
>>>>Ms. Suzi related what had taken place up in the
>>>>bathroom; Ms. Kim smiled for the first time but Ms.
>>>>Kathy roared with laughter. Then Ms. Kathy looked
>at
>>>>me and said, "And just think, you haven't even had
>>>>your mouth washed out for your filthy language,
>yet.
>>>>No! These washings today were for you having the
>>>>audacity to complain about my friends and I parking
>>in
>>>>front of your house. And wasn't it nice of Shirley
>>to
>>>>bring the Lux soap? Hmmm? And remember, dear, you
>>>>used lots of filthy language that day, out back. By
>>>>the way, dear, did you enjoy having your face
>slapped
>>>>and your mouth washed out by someone young enough to
>>>>be your granddaughter? Hmmmm? Not to worry, I have
>>a
>>>>feeling that when you leave here on Sundays your
>>mouth
>>>>will have been well washed out with soap".
>>>>
>>>>Ms. Kim then explained to Ms. Kathy how washing
>>mouths
>>>>out with soap was not a big part of Asian culture
>but
>>>>that she had enjoyed herself earlier and looked
>>>>forward to doing it again many tines in the future.
>>>>
>>>>After only one afternoon it appeared to me that Ms.
>>>>Shirley was the most lenient of the Women and that
>>Ms.
>>>>Kim was the most severe of the Women. It surprised
>>me
>>>>to hear that Ms. Kim had enjoyed herself; I only
>>>>remembered her laughing and smiling once.
>>>>
>>>>Another surprise took place at 7 PM, when it was
>time
>>>>to leave after I had cleaned up the kitchen. Ms.
>Kim
>>>>had arrived with Ms. Shirley, and Ms. Shirley had
>>left
>>>>earlier. I assumed that Ms. Kim's granddaughter, Ms.
>>>>Suzi, would drive her home, but Ms. Kim wanted me to
>>>>drive her home. I was wary because of her
>strictness
>>>>but what could I do.
>>>Ms. Kim sat in the backseat as she gave me directions
>>>to her home. All of a sudden she told me that she
>>>needed me to drive her downtown, to the Chinatown
>>>section, after she freshened up a bit.
>>>
>>>I waited about 15 minutes before I saw her coming
>down
>>>the walkway. I got out to open the back door for
>her.
>>> She wore a black coat and black slacks. She also
>had
>>>a white silk scarf about her neck. She had touched
>up
>>>her hair and she had applied a purplish lipstick.
>She
>>>was also wearing near-knee-length brown boots, and I
>>>found myself thinking along with the old song, 'one
>of
>>>these days these boots are gonna walk all over you'.
>>>With her hair touched up, and with the purplish
>>>lipstick, and with her slight over-bite, and with her
>>>thin-lens-glasses and creamy complexion Ms. Kim
>looked
>>>absolutely stunning.
>>>
>>>As I headed downtown Ms. Kim asked me what I thought
>>>of all the other Ladies, and, about all that had
>>>happened at Ms. Kathy's house. Nervous about
>>>answering such questions I said
>as-little-as-possible,
>>>and I kept looking in the rearview mirror for her
>>>reactions.
>>>
>>>After a couple minutes of silence I asked her if I
>>>could speak rather openly without the fear of
>>>suffering future consequences.
>>>
>>>As I began to explain about the parking situation Ms.
>>>Kim stopped me and said, "I know all about it. I
>know
>>>that in 30 years you've only ever parked in front of
>>>Kathy's house once. I know that she, and we, have
>>>taken your parking place hundreds of times. I know
>>>that you never complained to Kathy about it. BUT, I
>>>also know that you were thinking about it because,
>>>otherwise, you never would have mentioned it when
>>>Kathy confronted you. Now, tell me about my
>>>granddaughter".
>>>
>>>I explained that I had never insulted, cursed, or
>>>yelled at Ms. Suzi. I explained that if Ms. Suzi had
>>>parked up the street it would put her closer to the
>>>trolley and free-up the spot in front of my house;
>>>that it was a win-win situation for both of us,
>>>especially since the people up the street had private
>>>driveways and would not care if she parked in front
>of
>>>their houses. When Ms. Kim asked me how Ms. Suzi had
>>>reacted, I said, "she put her nose in the air an
>>>walked away from me". Ms. Kim laughed and said,
>"Good
>>>for her! Good for her!". Then Ms. Kim asked, "And
>>>how did that make you feel? Angry?". I replied, "I
>>>was a little upset that Ms. Suzi wouldn't listen to
>>>reason. But more than that, I was embarrassed at
>>>being treated like that by a much younger and very
>>>pretty young lady". Ms. Kim replied in a coo-cooing
>>>tone, "aaaah, you poor baby", and then she laughed.
>>>
>>>When we arrived in Chinatown Ms. Kim directed me to a
>>>location and pointed out a spot for me to park. We
>>>walked down the street, which was fairly busy, and
>Ms.
>>>Kim said, "in here"; it was an Asian Massage Parlor.
>>>
>>>We saw several attractive Asian Women of different
>>>ages. I said to Ms. Kim, "what are we doing here?",
>to
>>>which she replied, "I'm getting some Christmas
>gifts".
>>> I said to myself, "Thank God".
>>>
>>>Minutes later I realized I had spoken too soon.
>>>
>>>Ms. Kim took me to a back room that was full of
>>>displays of spanking equipment: whips, crops,
>paddles,
>>>canes. Then Ms. Kim said, "I think Kathy and Shirley
>>>would each like a crop and a paddle, to use on you!
>I
>>>think Suzi would really like one of these 4 foot
>white
>>>whips, and, a nice crop; she already has plenty of
>>>paddles. The whip provides quite a sting and leaves
>>>lovely red marks. She'll love it!".
>>
>>
>>Now we're getting somewhere. :-)
>Sorry for having bored you and others.
While a few days later there would be another surprise I will conclude with this post because, well, it just about brings us to the present time; just about.

As we left Chinatown I realized how tired I was and how I wanted to get home. It was a quiet ride back to Ms. Kim's neighborhood. She seemed to be in thought and gazed out the window as I observed her through the rearview mirror. Suddenly I saw a smile, and then I heard a chuckle. Then she said, "its still kind of early".

Then I saw her punching numbers on her cell phone; the smile on her face even larger. Only able to hear Ms. Kim, I heard her say, "Hi. Fine. Yes. Well, I have a Christmas present for you that I think you'll really like and I just don't want to wait until Christmas to give it to you. Yes I can come over. Oh, 15 minutes or so. He's not home yet? Well, see you soon".

Then Ms. Kim said to me, "Kathy says you're not home yet".

I had to accompany Ms. Kim as she gave the paddle and crop to Kathy. Kathy was overjoyed! She double-fist-punched the air right in front of me, and then she slapped my face hard, saying, "I can't wait to use these things on you!". Her face was about glowing with happiness, and she had that look in her eye of command, superiority, and power. Kim said, "And I can't wait to teach you how to use the crop, and now is as good a time as any!".

Then Ms. Kim said to me, "Go up to the bathroom and use the toilet if you have to! Then remove all clothing except your underwear!".

I felt sick to my stomach as I went upstairs. I could hear Ms. Kim and Ms. Kathy laughing down stairs. I could hear Ms. Kim say, "with the crop you can swing both ways, backhand or forehand! You really don't have to hit real hard in order to get a good stinging effect! And, over time, you'll learn how to flick-your-wrist! The other great thing about the crop is that you can use it just about anywhere on his body!". I heard Kathy say, "I can't wait! I can't wait!".

As I slowly made my way downstairs, in nothing but my underwear, Kathy looked like the All-American girl with her red-painted lips, her white pasty skin, and her piercing blue eyes. She looked down her long, thin, pointy nose at me and burst into laughter. Kathy said, "Look Kim, he's shaking"! Kim replied, "Wait to you see him rolling around on the floor trying to avoid our blows"!

Ms. Kim asked me, "Have you ever been punished with a crop?". I said, "No". Ms. Kim said, "Well I'll give you a little advanced warning. Each time I strike you you will think I'm burning you with a match or cigarette. And then, you'll feel it again on a different part of your body. And on and on it goes. Since this is Kathy's first time she will probably try to over-compensate with strength, but she will get better and better each time she does it. Now we can't have you screaming and bothering the neighbors, so, I'm going to shove Shirley's Lux soap in your mouth to use as a gag. Warning, if you spit this soap out during the punishment I will make you bite, chew, and swallow the whole thing! And now, get-on-your-knees!".

Ms. Kim was lightning-quick striking me on both shoulders, both arms, chest, and back; there followed a steady stream of blows on my back and upper arms. Suddenly I was on the floor trying to avoid the blows, when Ms. Kim said, "Kathy, go to work on his legs and thighs and I'll take the upper body, then we can switch targets. Kathy had been roaring laughing but now she was all business. I felt like I'd been stung by a thousand bees. Ms. Kathy started yelling, "How's it feel? Good? Like it? Want some more?".

I wanted to scream but I dare not spit out the soap.

Suddenly it was over. Ms. Kathy and Ms. Kim were both perspiring and out of breath. My body hurt all over, even my soles which Ms. Kathy had struck several times. I was out of breath, too, and just laying on the floor moaning in pain.

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