What is good for the Goose is good for the Gander

Donna and Peter did not meet until they both had turned 30 as they were extremely busy concentrating on their careers as lawyers. Donna was a prosecuting attorney while Peter was mostly involved with financial issues that included wills estate planning, prenuptials, divorce settlements, investments, etc.

After a romance of approximately a year, they decided to get married. While both of them had had quite a few short term dating experiences, none of their relationships were serious enough to go so far as to “sleeping” with any of their dates.

They changed clothes at the church after their evening wedding and after Donna threw her bouquet, they departed and drove directly to the house that Peter had purchased in anticipation of their upcoming marriage. Both Peter and Donna had spent considerable time furnishing and fixing up the house so that it was “move in ready” as soon as they got married.

Upon arrival at the house, Peter opened the front door and turned to Donna and after kissing and hugging her, he said, “Well, you know it is the tradition for the groom to pick up his bride and carry her across the threshold as a symbol of beginning their life together as a married couple.

Donna smiled and said, “Well, we really should follow tradition” and Peter picking up her in his arms, carried her across the threshold and all the way straight to their bedroom. Donna had wrapping, her arms around Peter’s neck, was giggling like a teenager and said, “Sweetheart, you seem to want to “plea bargain” your case and go directly to bed.”

Peter smiled and said, “Well, it is tradition after all!!” Donna laughed again said that they certainly should follow these traditions.

Donna went into the bathroom quickly changing out of her get away clothes, brushed her teeth, let her hair down, and put on the low cut aqua nightie that

brought out the color of her beautiful blue eyes. The length of the nightie barely covered her bottom. Peter took her in his arms hugging and kissing her while lifting her nightie to squeeze her soft bottom only to discover much to his delight, that she had no panties on.

Peter then quickly stripped his clothes off down to his boxer shorts and a tee shirt and sat down on the bed next to Donna. He announced before they got into bed that there was yet another wedding tradition that should be honored.

Donna smiled and said, “Yes all these traditions should be maintained. What is this next tradition?” Peter said, “Well, as a symbol that that the husband is the head of the family and the wife is to obey him, on their wedding night, he takes her over his knee and gives her a good hard spanking on her bare bottom before they get into bed together.”

Donna laughed and said, “You can’t be serious! I have never been spanked in my entire life and I am not about to begin now!” Peter replied, “Yes, you are going to be spanked! At my bachelor party, your father took me aside and highly recommended that I spank you on our wedding night for a good start of what he hoped would be the beginning of a long and happy marriage that he and your mom have had for over 40 years.”

That being said, Peter pulled her over his knee and lifted her nightie to expose her bare bottom and said, “This spanking will honor that tradition“as he began to spank her lightly. Donna at first laughed, but she soon started struggling and kicking trying to get loose as Peter continued to spank her increasingly harder.

Donna started yelled for him to stop, but Peter kept on spanking her until she settled down by which time her bottom had turned to a bright pink. Once she submitted to her spanking, Peter sat her up on his lap and taking her in his arms, told her how much he loved her and how much he wanted their marriage to work. They were both Christians and Peter felt quite strongly that the man was to be the head of the family. He then announced that there will

other times such as on their anniversary, birthdays, holidays etc. that a spanking would be in order or whenever he felt she needed one for things like a bad attitude, deliberate disobedience, etc.

Peter assured Donna that they were a team like her mom and dad and that she certainly had a strong voice in their marriage. Donna sniffling reflected on the loving relationship that her parents had through many years and realized that what Peter was saying was true and she did want to be a good wife for Peter. She then asked Peter, “Do you think my dad spanks my mom?” He nodded yes and said, “That is what he told me and how it made them feel closer than ever, but he never spanked her in anger and always with a great deal of love and comfort afterwards. You did not know about this as he never spanked your mom when you were around or within earshot. That is a very sacred secret between them not to be mentioned to anyone other than me.”

Donna looked into Peter’s eyes knowing how much he loved her and said,” I think understand.” She smiled and said, “Let’s get under the covers and “cement the deal!” Neither of them got a lot of sleep that night as a lot of “tension” that had built up during their engagement was at last released before they drifted off to a sound sleep in a spoon position. After a very romantic honeymoon, they both returned to their jobs and settled into a very loving and physical relationship.

One day after a few months and several spankings later, Donna got to thinking that Peter should also be spanked for his misbehavior. Reasoning that while he may be the head of the family, I AM head of the household and I am going to make some rules and hold him accountable.

Donna smiled at the thought of taking Peter over HER knee and giving him a good sound spanking on his bare bottom when he deserved it. She thought to herself, “What is good for the Goose is good for the Gander!!”

That evening, she announced her intentions to Peter which took him aback but he did not have much to say other than asking what the household rules were. Donna answered and said, “Well, that is a work in progress and rules will be added as I think them up. For starters, the first one that I insist on will be there will absolutely no swearing, cussing, foul language, dirty language, disobeying any of the 10 Commandments, etc or over my knee you will go. Also any grumpiness or complaints will not be tolerated. Other household rules will quickly added and after one warning, Peter, when you break a rule you will be subject to a bare bottom spanking over my knee. Depending on the seriousness of a transgression, you will be hand spanked or for the more serious ones, the dreaded hairbrush or even worse, the recently purchased paddle with holes in it, will be used. Regardless of your transgression, my aim will be to get the intended message over to you loud and clear.”

Peter gulped and said, “Well in the interest of fairness, I think your “rules” should apply to you as well. And, I may add a few rules of my own. Why don’t we mutually agree to any new rules before each is added to our Rule List?” Donna agreed to his rule approval proposal and that they both would be held accountable to all mutually agreed to rules.

As time went on additional rules were frequently added to their Rule List and there were frequent spankings for both of them until they got used to following the rules. One outstanding rule they approved early on was that all spankings were to be on the bare bottom or at least end up that way. All spankings were to be consensual and a Safe Word was established to be used only to immediately stop a spanking in event “things” had gone “too far.” To date, neither of them had used that word nor did they expect it to be used.

One day, Peter was feeling very sick and felt it best not to go into work. On the second morning of his illness, Donna was worried about Peter’s illness and him missing work at a critical time. She announced that after work she was going to give him an enema series assuring him that he would quickly feel better afterward.

Peter said, “No way are you giving me an enema let alone a series of enemas!!” Donna just smiled and quietly said, “I am in charge of the household including the well being of its members. I will be giving you an enema series and any resistance; will result in you being over my knee for a good hard spanking until you agree to submit to the enema series. There will be 3 enemas with the first one being with Ivory soap and then two enema rinses with plain water with a touch of salt. Now, you just have a quiet day thinking about your upcoming enema series when I get home from the office.”

When Donna arrived home, she instructed Peter to get into bed, and lay down on his stomach over a towel, and to lower his boxer shorts to his knees while she would go and prepare his first enema. Peter was seeing yet another side of Donna that he had not known existed and was amazed how she took control over him. He could hear the water running and soon she reappeared carrying a bulging red enema bag with a red hose and large black nozzle attached. She also had a jar of lubricant and thermometer in her other hand. She attached the bag to a hook mounted beside the bed. Peter had often wondered why the hook was even there as it was never used. He then began to think that maybe Donna took enemas herself but took them secretly.

As Donna spread his cheeks, she announced that she would first take his temperature with the thermometer up his bottom. She then dipped her finger in the lubricant and ever so gently lubed Peter’s rosebud slowly pushing it pass its threshold and on up into Peter making him gasp as she got past the second knuckle and ran in her finger in and almost out several times to make sure he was properly lubed. The thermometer was then inserted and held in place.

While the thermometer was coming to temperature, Peter turned his head back and asked Donna, “I have been wondering for some time why we had a hook on the wall beside the bed. Have you been taking enemas secretly since we got married?”

Donna answered, “Honey, I have to tell you something I have never shared with you because it is so embarrassing. My mother and grandmother felt strongly that regular enemas were a key to good health. I was raised with my mother beginning at about age 5 as far as I can remember started giving me an enema every Wednesday and Saturday plus an occasional “bonus” one if I had a bad attitude or something that deserved more than just being spanked over her knee. I was hardly ever got sick growing up but on the rare occasion that I was not feeling well, I was given an enema and quickly felt fine. I have to confess to you, that I have continued the twice per week practice all my life and have not been sick in many years. After we got married, I continued this practice by coming home for “lunch” two days a week to take an enema all along and regret not telling you until now.”

Donna continued, “Now that you know, I am going to put you on the same two enemas per week schedule. I think you will seldom be sick in the future and will grow to enjoy them like I do as there are some very desirable side effects particularly if I give them to you.”

Peter then said, “But you told me that you had never have been spanked before in entire your life on our wedding night.” Donna replied, “Yes Peter, when you said you were going to spank me on our wedding night, I fibbed…., well sort of. I should have said that my father never spanked me…only my mother. I was actually spanked by her quite a bit while growing up all the way until I left for college and even a few times when I was home for the summer. My mom would tell you that I was quite a handful growing up…nothing serious, but she never let me get away with anything.”

“Wow”, Peter said. “Well my first rule will be there will not be any lying or innocent fibbing, or you will be over my knee for a spanking. Donna agreed that his rule would be fair.

Donna then withdrew the thermometer noting that Peter’s temperature was normal. She then slowly inserted the black nozzle up into Peter and with her hand on the clamp, asked him if he was ready for his first enema. Peter nodded his head yes and heard a faint “click” as Donna released the clamp. Peter almost immediately felt the warm soapy water entering him giving him a strange sensation he had not anticipated. When Peter said he felt some cramps, she stopped the flow and resumed it when his cramps subsided.

When the bag was about half empty, Peter groaned saying that he could not possibly take anymore. Donna assured him that he could while holding the nozzle firmly in place. She told him to roll over on his left side that revealed his stiff erection. Smiling in her devilish way, Donna wrapped her hand around his erection “milking” it like one would milk a cow until Peter could not help himself but release his love juices as he gasped for breath. During this time, he seemed unaware the bag had completely emptied out. He looked up at Donna and smiled saying, “I guess you are right about the desirable side effects……thank you for helping me with that.”

Donna smiled and said, “Well I like to take good care of my sweet husband and will do an even better job in the future.” After his enema series, Peter announced he felt ever so much better. Donna smiled and said, “Getting rid of all that nasty stuff in your plumbing always seems to make me feel better too!”

They then went to bed, but not until after they had some very tender moments together before drifting off to a deep sleep snuggled tightly together.

In the morning, Peter was feeling his “oats” again and he and Donna had a “quickee” while fully dressed (except for her panties) before they both rushed off to work. As they left, Peter whispered in her ear that he thought that he should be the one giving her enemas in the future rather than her doing them secretly. Donna smiled and whispered back, “Is that a promise?” They both laughed as they happily scampered off to their respective offices.

One day, Peter had some free time and went to observe Donna prosecuting a case involving shop lifting. He was amazed at how strong she was standing up to a highly experienced male defense lawyer as she skillfully knocked down several of his attempts to hide the truth. Prior to the case going to the jury, the defense relented asking for a plea bargain. Inasmuch as this was a first time offense and the value of the stolen goods being modest, Donna offered the young man a deferred jail sentence as long as he made full restitution to the injured party within 30 days. He also was subject to 6 months probation where he had to report to a probation officer on a monthly basis. Greatly relieved, the young man actually gave Donna a totally unexpected hug thanking her and promising her that he would never shoplift or steal anything again in the future.

On Donnas’ birthday, Peter decided to get her something special and his plan was to take her to a high end place for dinner. It took considerable research to find the exact gift he was looking for. He finally found what he was looking for on line and ordered it along with needed “accessories” to complete the surprise gift he had planned to give her.

Her birthday was on a Friday and Donna could not wait to open the beautifully wrapped birthday gift that Peter had laid out at breakfast before they left for work that day. She was excited…she would be getting a birthday spanking over her lover’s knee, a surprise gift and then out for a delicious dinner, and then straight back home for a very intimate time in bed together. She even thought about sneaking home for “lunch” to sneak a peek at her gift and carefully rewrapping it back up before returning to work after her “lunch.” Donna resisted her temptation knowing full well, she would be spanked long and hard if Peter found out. A birthday spanking was one thing but a punishment with the dreaded hairbrush or even worse the paddle was something else…to be very much avoided.

Peter was equally excited about Donnas’ birthday and looked forward to her reaction to his birthday gift for her. When they both got home from work, Peter said, “Well, you know the birthday tradition as he sat down on the bed and patted his knees motioning for Donna to go over his lap. She but her lip and rolling her eyes upward, lifted her skirt and laid over Pete’s knees hoping her birthday spanking would not be a hard one. Peter pulled her panties completely off and rested his hand across her ample bottom (Her measurements were 34 -24-36) and rubbed it. After asking if she was ready, he began to spank her quite softly. He then delivered 31 soft “love” spanks plus one hard one “to grow” on that caused Donna to yelp. She had submitted to her fate and was moaning with pleasure. After the final hard whack, Peter had left his hand a pink outline of his hand on her left cheek. When Peter was finished and he took her on his lap kissing her and hugging her tenderly. While sitting on his lap, she could feel his stiff erection poking up at her bottom and smiled thinking of how Miss Kitty knew just how to reduce the swelling that Mr. Johnson would have later that night.

Donna then hopped down saying she wanted to open her present. Peter watched her as she carefully unwrapped the present. She looked inside and pulled out her gift. It was matching underwear set consisting of a powder blue low cut bra and color matched high waist open bottom girdle with six garters attached. Also inside, was a package of six pairs of ultra sheer nylons.

Peter said that he was inspired during a recent overnight business trip, to get this for her birthday gift after viewing a movie about had a scene where a defense lawyer told his attractive female client to wear a conservative suit, heels, nylon stockings, and most of all a girdle to court on the day of her trial. The lawyer told her that it would improve her appearance and impress the jury as she would look like a refined lady not likely to be guilty of her alleged crime. Peter went on to say that she should consider wearing the same type attire every day both in the office and in court and when we go out somewhere dressed up.

Donna smiled saying, “Well, this is something that my mother might have worn, but not me although I will admit she made me wear a panty girdle when I first began dating and all through high school. She said it was to help me preserve my “innocence” which I have to admit that it pretty much did the job. Knowing that it would please Peter, she agreed to take him up on his suggestion.

Donna asked Peter if he wanted her to wear her gift out to dinner that night. He enthusiastly said YES much her delight as she noted the bulge in his pants did not seem to be going away. Donna said, I will quickly shower and get ready. Donna pointing to wet spot on the front of his pants, added, “Meanwhile you need to put on a clean pair of boxer shorts and pants!”

After drying off, she returned to the bedroom and with Peter intently watching, she proceeded to get dressed. First she put on her powder blue bra and then picked up the color matched girdle holding it in front of her. She turned her back to Peter and bent over stepping into the girdle one foot at a time and while still bending over, struggled as she slowly pulled it up until her bare bottom barely peeked out at the bottom of the tight girdle. She then put on the nylons rolling them up slowly and carefully attached the three garters on each leg. She then ran her hands up and down and across the back satin panel that restrained her tightly held buns. After putting on her heels, she twirled round and round in front of Peter asking, “Do you like?” Peter leaped up, kissing and hugging her while his hands explored the back of her girdle, and his fingers squeezing her tightly held bottom. She then looked in the gift bag and asked, ”No matching panties?” Peter grinning like a high school boy, said, “Well I got some, but I don’t think you will need them tonight. Donna laughed and said, “Is this my birthday or yours? You are such a naughty boy that I just might have to take you over my knee and spank you before the night is out.”

Following a delicious dinner during which Peter was constantly putting his below the table top to feel the garter bumps of Donnas’ girdle and on several occasions running his hand discreetly up her dress over her tightly held nylons approaching but not reaching Miss Kitty. After dinner, they went home and headed straight to the bedroom. Peter insisted that he undress Donna which he did slowly savoring each moment as each article of clothing was removed. When Donna was dressed only in her girdle and nylons, Peter announced that it was after midnight and now Saturday. I have decided to give you your Saturday enema while you are still in your girdle and nylons. Donna liked this dominant side of Peter and submitted to his decision although there was some difficulty with him inserting the nozzle between her two tightly squeezed cheeks, but he persevered and with her lying over his knee, Peter managed to insert the large black nozzle. While filling Donna up, he decided to give her a few hard whacks across her tightly held bottom that further added to her arousal. When the enema was completed, Donna hastily took off her nylons and pulled down her girdle before making a mad dash to the bathroom. After emptying out, she returned to the bedroom completely naked and crawled into bed.

Donna found Peter lying on his back and she got on top straddling him and slowly came down on a very erect Mr. Johnson as Miss Kitty lowered herself sliding him all the way high up into her. Then she went up and down on Mr. Johnson until he exploded his hot load high up into Miss Kitty. Both Peter and Donna were gasping for breath and as she dismounted off Mr. Johnson, she told Peter, “This has been the best birthday I have ever had in my life,” as they laid side by side totally satisfied and exhausted. Donna said, “Maybe next time, you might want to take me while still fully dressed rather than giving me an enema. The open bottom girdle that you were so thoughtful giving me, will provide you easy access to Miss Kitty. You will only have to lift my dress or skirt. Peter eyes lit up and asked her what she might be doing Saturday night. Donna just smiled and after rolling her eyes in her most seductive way, announced to Peter that he would be receiving his Saturday enema first thing in the morning and an over the knee spanking on his bare bottom for being such a naughty boy on her birthday. They both quickly fell into a deep sleep nestled together.

(The author will leave it up to the reader as to how they think the following day and evening went for Peter and Donna, but rest assured neither of them was disappointed and they again slept soundly later the next night.)

A few months later, upon arriving at home from work on a Friday night, Peter announced to Donna that he had been particularly horny all day long and that Mr. Johnson was urgently craving Miss Kitty’s attention even before they had dinner.

Donna replied, “I am sorry sweetheart, but “Aunt Agony” has arrived for her monthly visit (her period) today and as we agreed, the “play ground” is closed during her regular “visits.” It will only be a few days more until she leaves for home.”

Peter obviously disappointed, suggested that maybe Mr. Johnson could go around and go in the “back door instead.” Donna replied, “You mean up my bottom? Ouch, that would hurt……you are too big for that and it would be so unclean!”

Peter replied, “Well, I have given this a lot of thought and agree with you on both issues. So far as the cleanliness part, two or three plain water enemas will

take care of that issue.” He went on to say, “The uncomfortable issue would be gradually addressed by using a training kit that I purchased a few weeks ago.” He then pulled out a case from their dresser and opened it showing her a series of 5 different size butt plugs. “We would start you out with the smallest butt plug and insert it using lots of specialized lubricant and you would keep them inserted for several hours per day as you go about whatever your day might bring. As you become comfortable with the smallest plug, we would gradually work your way up with increasing sizes until you reach the size of Mr. Johnson. Then it would be a real thrill for me and hopefully you too to have real backdoor sex.”

Donna shook her head saying, “Ahhhhh….. I don’t think so!! That sounds pretty farfetched to me and it seems like it would still be pretty painful even if you went very slow.” Peter looked still disappointed and as if he might pout. Donna relented said, “Well since you seem like you really want to try it, I have an idea that seems fair…….I will agree to trying back door sex but only if you go FIRST with me using an appropriate sized strap on! If you like it and don’t mind the training schedule that I personally will set up and all what goes into the preparation each time, I will agree to try it also. I am sure you remember that saying, “What is good for the Goose is good for the Gander!”

Peter said, “Wait a minute now…that is not what I intended!” Donna shot back saying, “Well I agreed to try it, but you are going to be “first up at bat.” Since you were the one to bring it up, there is no backing out of it. You will be the first to try back door sex and I am going to place an order for a suitable strap on tonight.” Peter grimaced and muttered under his breath, “Oh my God, I think I might have opened “Pandora’s Box.”

Donna immediately replied “I heard that!! Yes, you certainly have opened “Pandora’s Box” and you also used the Lord’s name in vain. Now lower your pants and boxer shorts and get over my knee” as she reached into the bedside table drawer pulling out her hairbrush.

Within minutes, Donna turned Peter’s white bottom into a crimson red after relentlessly spanking him hard with her hairbrush. When finished, she told him he would not be sitting down too comfortably for a couple days and hoped he had learned his lesson.

Donna decided to get started with Peter’s training by giving him 3 enemas to clean him out. After his enemas, she ordered him to get on the bed with his hands on the bed and up on his knees. After a thorough lubing, Donna had Peter spread his cheeks, and she took the smallest training butt plug and pushed it almost in and out several times until it suddenly slipped by his threshold quickly going all the way high up into him. Peter gasped and groaned as the plug finally passed through his threshold. Once in all the way, it felt comfortable and very “stimulating” to Peter.

Donna then told him, “You will retain the butt plug until each evening at which time, it will be removed and I will give you an enema. After relieving yourself of the “nasties”, the plug will be reinserted and you will put the girdle back on. In this way you will be in training 24/7 until you finish your “basic” training by going to progressively larger butt plugs until you feel you are ready for the strap on.

On Monday morning, Peter said he needed to remove the plug prior to leaving to go to the office. Donna said, “No!!! As I said You WILL be wearing the tight girdle with the plug in place 24/7 regardless where you are going or doing.” “Oh God” thought Peter to himself managing to not say it out loud to avoid yet another spanking. After a day, Peter got used to the feeling of the plug in him and came to enjoy the sensation although it proved difficult in his office environment to be discreet about it.

Every three days, Donna would try and insert the next larger plug until Peter could progressively accept the largest size plug. He graudally grew to enjoy the feeling and was in a constant state of arousal. Finally after 6 weeks of training, Peter indicated that he felt he was ready for her to try the strap him. After asking him if he was sure it was the right amount of training, he said yes. She assured him that she would go slow and use lots of lubricant and if it proved too uncomfortable, she would stop and they could try again each evening until success was obtained. Peter by this time, had become totally submissive to Donnas’ direction. She was thoroughly enjoying her role in their new adventure.

Donna set the first strap on attempt for a Saturday night. Peter was given two enemas that morning and after a light supper, she told Peter to take all his clothes off and to lay face down over a pillow on their bed. She then tied him spread eagled tying his hands and feet to their four poster bed cinching them up tight. She secured a strap across the small of his back that would to help keep him completely restrained.

Donna removed all her clothes and then showed Peter the strap on and put it on while telling him “This” is finally going to happen and hoped that he would enjoy it. She then spread his cheeks and applied a generous amount of lubricant and easily slid her middle finger high up his bottom. The lubricant was a specialized liquid that was water soluble and ultra slippery.

Donna then climbed up into the bed after lubing the strap on, she approached Peter from behind as she guided the strap on probe to touch his “rosebud” pushing it slightly in and then back out a number of times, entering slowly opening its threshold. Peter began to moan as it felt good but as Donna probed deeper, the pleasure began to turn to some discomfort, but yet still pleasurable and certainly very erotic.

“Oh!!” Peter said as Donna told him to push back as she pushed more firmly over and over. Both of them were getting extremely turned on and heavy breathing quickly came to them both. Donna continued to push and retract many times until she made a final plunge that rammed the strap on all the way high up into Peter who gasped and yelled out , “OH MY GOD!!! I finally made it. It hurt like the dickens, but the discomfort quickly turned into pure pleasure” Donna was ecstatic that this new dimension to their sex life was turning out to be a highly pleasurable one and that Peter had a tremendous release of his love juices.

After releasing him, Donna told Peter that she was going to give him a “pass” on his latest taking of the Lord’s Name in vain much to Peter’s relief. He told her that he just could not help himself which made Donna feel good that she could please her husband in this new way.

Before going drifting off to sleep that night, Peter whispered in Donnas’ ear, “You know that only the first part of our “agreement” has been completed and that you will be “next up at bat.” I think you need to report to “boot camp” this Saturday to begin your basic training.”

Donna smiled and said “I can’t wait. I am so turned about the thought of your hot load of little bitty fishies going high up into my bottom. They will all being desperately competing to be the first one to reach the “promised land” and that not one of them will realize that all along “It” was right next door.”

Peter fell immediately into a deep sleep but Donna was awake far into the night while fantasizing about the completion of their agreement.

The story ends here. (or does it?).