Some of you may have already read about this on our blog. In France there is a fictional character called père fouettard, “flogging father”, as a counterpart to père Noël, “father Christmas”, that is, Santa Claus. Indeed, a traditional implement for chastising misbehaving children was the martinet, a kind of short flogger, to be applied on the bare calves, thighs, or buttocks. So the père fouettard was said to come at Christmas to spank the bad children… Another not uncommon practice, apparently, was to present a martinet as a Christmas gift.
Now for the present times. My wife and I have the custom to exchange special Christmas spankings, once the children are away. Today was my wife’s turn as mère fouettarde (“flogging mother”). I was told to prepare for my spanking — remove pants and briefs, go to the toilet. My wife had a record of my most egregious misbehaviors from the last year. She had a cutting board in hand (you know, those with a handle, that resemble paddles) and had me bend over a desk. She proceeded to paddle me, reciting misbehaviors in between strikes. She then led me to the low table, on which I had to drap myself bottom up. That was the time of the martinet. I got it on the buttocks, the thighs, the hips. Finally. “I think I’m done! Go see yourself in the mirror.” My rear end was red. All red.
We do not normally do extended “corner time” but for this one I was made to display myself over some cushions in our bedroom, red bottom up, to “meditate”. My wife then came back but, unexpectedly, ordered me to remain in position. She then proceeded to disrobe… and installed a strap-on dildo on herself. This was not our ordinary one, it was a new, thinner one. “Darling I’ve not prepared for this…” “Not a problem, I’ll use a condom.”