Mark’s Punishment (F/M)
Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2024 12:26 pm
I’ve previously posted a couple of true stories on here. Whilst a lot of this story is true, I’ve written it in third person, borrowed some experiences from some other tie up experiences and embellished it a little with a touch of fantasy. As such, it belongs more in the fictional rather than true section although I have tried to keep it relatively realistic. I hope you enjoy.
Chapter 1 - Home from Work
It was Friday evening. Mark arrived home from work and walked into the kitchen to find his wife Emily (who had arrived home from her work a few moments earlier) opening a bottle of red wine. He was delighted to see his wife knowing that they had the weekend off work together.
Mark gave Emily a kiss while Emily handed him a glass of wine. After a short embrace, Emily’s big brown eyes narrowed and looked into Mark’s eyes “it was bin day today and you forgot to put the wheelie bin out again didn’t you?”
Mark looked sheepish. “I even reminded you last night” Emily said while Mark took a sip of wine.
Emily was clearly irritated but remained patient. It wasn’t the first time Mark had neglected to put the wheelie bin out.
“I do all the housework around here and you forget to do the only thing I ask you to do” said Emily trying to trying not to let her frustration get the better of her “you did remember to buy potatoes on your way home from work didn’t you?”
Mark’s head dropped forward. “For God’s sake, Mark” gasped Emily “I was planning to cook you steak and chips for dinner this evening. So what are we going to do now?”
Mark shrugged jokingly while smirking hoping to lighten the mood. Emily’s mild frustration grew into annoyance “you are always forgetting things; sometimes I think you need to be punished and then one day you might learn your lesson”.
Mark’s eyes widened not knowing what to say.
“What do you think your punishment should be?” Emily asked sternly.
A few awkward seconds passed while Mark considered his response “maybe you should tie me up” answered Mark jokingly. Mark was a bit of a joker, and often made light of matters. It was the only way he knew how to act. However, this wasn’t the right time and Emily would make sure he would pay a price his suggestion.
Mark had always been into bondage more so than Emily. Whilst Emily was more vanilla than Mark, she indulged him in tie up games from time-to-time. But this wasn’t the time to suggest tie up games and she was determined to make him regret his suggestion. Emily began to hatch a plan.
“Are you sure you want me to tie you up as your punishment?” asked Emily inquisitively.
Mark nodded his head “I’m sorry for what I did and I think it’s only right that you tie me up to punish me” said
Mark gleefully while misjudging Emily’s mood.
Mark instantly began to feel aroused excited about his punishment. However, Emily had something in store for Mark very different to what he expected. She was going to make Mark regret forgetting his simple tasks and was, in particular, going to make him regret suggesting being tied up as punishment.
Emily looked deeply into Mark eyes and asked:
“Are you absolutely sure? I don’t want to hear any complaints from you when I do tie you up”.
Mark was 100% sure. He grinned and nodded not having any idea what was in store for him.
Emily reached down into the cupboard under the sink and removed a roll of silver duct tape. She stepped towards Mark and removed his grey suit jacket.
“Hands behind your back” demanded Emily.
“Duct tape?” asked Mark “we’ve never used duct tape before”
“Shut up. This was your suggestion and you said you wouldn’t complain” whispered Emily.
Mark promptly put his hands behind his back and turned his back to Emily while Emily went about securely taping his wrist together. Emily wrapped the tape around his wrists several times crossing the tape until Mark’s wrists were securely taped together behind him. Emily carried on wrapping tape around Mark’s wrist to make sure there was absolutely no escape.
“To the bedroom” barked Emily while leading Mark upstairs. Mark thought he couldn’t believe his luck still not realising how much he had misjudged Emily’s mood and how much she was going to make him pay for his behaviour.
When they arrived at the bedroom, Emily pushed Mark onto their superking size bed. She instantly began taping his ankle together with more duct tape. Emily then undid Mark’s belt and trousers. She forcefully pulled Mark’s trousers and boxer shorts down to his ankles while not saying anything. Mark couldn’t believe his luck naively thinking he was going to be enjoying himself very soon. However, Emily had other ideas.
“Onto your stomach” demanded Emily.
“Ok” said Mark unsure what would happen next.
Before Mark had even fully rolled over onto his stomach, he felt a firm slap on his backside.
“Ow!” should Mark but as soon as the word left his mouth, he felt another firm spank on his behind.
Emily spanked Mark five or six times with her hand before grabbing a hair brush from the dresser and carrying on. Mark didn’t really enjoy being spanked but accepted that a bit a light spanking was probably a fair punishment for his misdeeds. In any event, the feeling of being tied and helpless at his wife’s mercy overrode the unpleasantness of the spanking, which he was more than happy to endure.
Emily knew that Mark wouldn’t be particularly enjoying the spanking but could see he was still enjoying his predicament somewhat. She needed to think of a better punishment.After a minute or two of playful but firm spanking, Emily said “don’t go anywhere” as she left the bedroom.
Mark struggled against his bonds hoping and expecting that his wife would soon return to release him so so that they could make love together as would always happen after their tie up games. Emily had other ideas, however. Mark had no idea what was coming.
Emily returned a few minutes later. Emily was still wearing her work attire which consisted of a light-grey business suit/skirt with black tights. She had removed her hair from her ponytail and was holding several silky sashes and scarves.
“Are you ready for your punishment to begin?” she asked smiling.
TO BE CONTINUED
Chapter 1 - Home from Work
It was Friday evening. Mark arrived home from work and walked into the kitchen to find his wife Emily (who had arrived home from her work a few moments earlier) opening a bottle of red wine. He was delighted to see his wife knowing that they had the weekend off work together.
Mark gave Emily a kiss while Emily handed him a glass of wine. After a short embrace, Emily’s big brown eyes narrowed and looked into Mark’s eyes “it was bin day today and you forgot to put the wheelie bin out again didn’t you?”
Mark looked sheepish. “I even reminded you last night” Emily said while Mark took a sip of wine.
Emily was clearly irritated but remained patient. It wasn’t the first time Mark had neglected to put the wheelie bin out.
“I do all the housework around here and you forget to do the only thing I ask you to do” said Emily trying to trying not to let her frustration get the better of her “you did remember to buy potatoes on your way home from work didn’t you?”
Mark’s head dropped forward. “For God’s sake, Mark” gasped Emily “I was planning to cook you steak and chips for dinner this evening. So what are we going to do now?”
Mark shrugged jokingly while smirking hoping to lighten the mood. Emily’s mild frustration grew into annoyance “you are always forgetting things; sometimes I think you need to be punished and then one day you might learn your lesson”.
Mark’s eyes widened not knowing what to say.
“What do you think your punishment should be?” Emily asked sternly.
A few awkward seconds passed while Mark considered his response “maybe you should tie me up” answered Mark jokingly. Mark was a bit of a joker, and often made light of matters. It was the only way he knew how to act. However, this wasn’t the right time and Emily would make sure he would pay a price his suggestion.
Mark had always been into bondage more so than Emily. Whilst Emily was more vanilla than Mark, she indulged him in tie up games from time-to-time. But this wasn’t the time to suggest tie up games and she was determined to make him regret his suggestion. Emily began to hatch a plan.
“Are you sure you want me to tie you up as your punishment?” asked Emily inquisitively.
Mark nodded his head “I’m sorry for what I did and I think it’s only right that you tie me up to punish me” said
Mark gleefully while misjudging Emily’s mood.
Mark instantly began to feel aroused excited about his punishment. However, Emily had something in store for Mark very different to what he expected. She was going to make Mark regret forgetting his simple tasks and was, in particular, going to make him regret suggesting being tied up as punishment.
Emily looked deeply into Mark eyes and asked:
“Are you absolutely sure? I don’t want to hear any complaints from you when I do tie you up”.
Mark was 100% sure. He grinned and nodded not having any idea what was in store for him.
Emily reached down into the cupboard under the sink and removed a roll of silver duct tape. She stepped towards Mark and removed his grey suit jacket.
“Hands behind your back” demanded Emily.
“Duct tape?” asked Mark “we’ve never used duct tape before”
“Shut up. This was your suggestion and you said you wouldn’t complain” whispered Emily.
Mark promptly put his hands behind his back and turned his back to Emily while Emily went about securely taping his wrist together. Emily wrapped the tape around his wrists several times crossing the tape until Mark’s wrists were securely taped together behind him. Emily carried on wrapping tape around Mark’s wrist to make sure there was absolutely no escape.
“To the bedroom” barked Emily while leading Mark upstairs. Mark thought he couldn’t believe his luck still not realising how much he had misjudged Emily’s mood and how much she was going to make him pay for his behaviour.
When they arrived at the bedroom, Emily pushed Mark onto their superking size bed. She instantly began taping his ankle together with more duct tape. Emily then undid Mark’s belt and trousers. She forcefully pulled Mark’s trousers and boxer shorts down to his ankles while not saying anything. Mark couldn’t believe his luck naively thinking he was going to be enjoying himself very soon. However, Emily had other ideas.
“Onto your stomach” demanded Emily.
“Ok” said Mark unsure what would happen next.
Before Mark had even fully rolled over onto his stomach, he felt a firm slap on his backside.
“Ow!” should Mark but as soon as the word left his mouth, he felt another firm spank on his behind.
Emily spanked Mark five or six times with her hand before grabbing a hair brush from the dresser and carrying on. Mark didn’t really enjoy being spanked but accepted that a bit a light spanking was probably a fair punishment for his misdeeds. In any event, the feeling of being tied and helpless at his wife’s mercy overrode the unpleasantness of the spanking, which he was more than happy to endure.
Emily knew that Mark wouldn’t be particularly enjoying the spanking but could see he was still enjoying his predicament somewhat. She needed to think of a better punishment.After a minute or two of playful but firm spanking, Emily said “don’t go anywhere” as she left the bedroom.
Mark struggled against his bonds hoping and expecting that his wife would soon return to release him so so that they could make love together as would always happen after their tie up games. Emily had other ideas, however. Mark had no idea what was coming.
Emily returned a few minutes later. Emily was still wearing her work attire which consisted of a light-grey business suit/skirt with black tights. She had removed her hair from her ponytail and was holding several silky sashes and scarves.
“Are you ready for your punishment to begin?” she asked smiling.
TO BE CONTINUED