Linda and Jack had been married several years and were happily in love. 

It was Jack's 40th birthday in a few days time. They were in bed, and Linda asked. "What would you like as a birthday present, darling?" 

Jack blushed, worried about what he was going to ask for, and said, "I know what I want for my birthday, Linda. I always get an erection when you scold me, or berate me. I definitely always get an erection when I think about you spanking me. The trouble is, I know I’m a wimp and, if you did spank me, I would beg you to stop, but wouldn’t want you to until you have given me a really hard spanking. I know I would have an erection afterwards, and would see it as foreplay as well. So, I can't get out of my head that I really do want to be spanked, by you, but in a way that I cannot cope, and cry buckets. I hope to have an erection afterwards, and that you would be sexually aroused, and we would make love even with me still crying." 

Linda was taken totally by surprise, and all she could say, was, "I suppose I have seen the bulge in your trousers when I scold you, which makes me do it more often. I didn’t see it as foreplay, but I can see how that could be the case." 

Linda smiled to herself as she felt her vulva quivering and so knew that she would be aroused by spanking Jack. However, she needed to make sure it was something that Jack really wanted. She asked, “Really, darling? You want a hard spanking you can’t cope with as foreplay?” 

Jack replied, almost blurting out, "Yes, darling. I would love you to give me a spanking, and then use a hairbrush and a thick leather strap on my bare bottom. I know you have never spanked me before, but I want spanking to be foreplay. I find it hard to get an erection, even though I find you so very sexy and attractive. I read up online, and it is on several sites, that if you thrash me and take me beyond what I can cope with, we can see whether that gets me aroused so I can give you the sex that you want afterwards. As important, will it get you aroused at the same time? It is so rare for us both to be aroused at the same time, no doubt my fault, but this must be worth a try. Oh, I would like to be naked and please would you dress in a tight vest top and shorts as I love your bare arms and bare legs." 

Jack stopped there as he saw the continued but expected look of surprise on Linda's face. He always saw Linda as an alpha female, and she did very regularly snap at him to make him feel very small. Jack knew that Linda was happy enough to put him down when he was speaking, even when friends were there, so he thought she would get excited by spanking him. However, instead of agreeing, was she going to put him down again? 

Linda knew their sex life wasn't great. They rarely got aroused together, and she got used to accepting Jack giving her tongue sex more regularly when she was aroused, and he couldn't get an erection. She had often wondered how come he couldn't get an erection, and maybe Jack had come up with the solution. Mind you, would that be any use if she didn't get aroused by spanking him, and doubted she would.  

Whilst Linda was surprised, she did remember that time just a few years after they got married, Jack had had a bit too much to drink, and he asked her to give him a spanking. They were in bed at the time. Linda agreed, sat on the side of the bed, Jack bent across her lap, and she did give him a couple of dozen spanks. However, as soon as she said that was enough, Jack seemed to accept it and got up. They did make love, with Jack easing his erect penis into her vagina, which was a rare enough thing, but she wasn't at all aroused. By the morning, it seemed to be totally forgotten. However, now, that was flashing back into Linda's mind. 

Mind you, what Linda also realised, was that she wasn't feeling any sense of sexual arousal by Jack's request, as she didn't find any form of S&M sexually arousing, but maybe Jack did, given he had made the request. 

Linda had had no idea that Jack had the desire to suffer a lot of pain, but didn't want to give him one of her usual put-downs, as it must have taken quite some courage on his part to ask. So, she played along and asked, "How would you see that going, Jack?" 

Jack had to admit to being relieved that it wasn't one of Linda's putdowns, and he replied, "I would love you to put me across your lap, preferably bare thighs, and spank me with your hand, then, as soon as your hand starts to sting, spank me with your wooden-backed hairbrush. Once my bottom is bruised, you will thrash me with your thick leather belt. The big thing, and probably hard for you to do, is that I want you to keep on thrashing me even if I beg you to stop, not caring if I ask you to stop, and, in fact, definitely not stopping until well after I am crying. I'm reckoning several dozen spanks with the hairbrush, and then several dozen with the leather strap, or even more, would be great. I hope that, with you in full control, it will get you aroused and give me an erection at the same time, just as foreplay should do." 

Linda winced at that, and replied, "That sounds like an awful lot of pain for you, Jack. Are you sure you could take that? Mind you, even if you could, I'm not sure that I would want to give you that amount of pain." 

Jack could understand that, and watering down his request, replied, "You would be in full control. I trust you implicitly to stop or go easier whenever you can tell that the pain gets too much. However, I want you to push me to beyond my limits, given that I might not have the willpower to take so much pain, and might beg you to stop when I really want you to continue. I trust you, my darling, and everything tells me I want to try it." 

Jack added, "I've always imagined submission as similar to lovemaking. That's particularly so if we got aroused by it, and, afterwards, made love." Jack threw that in as a possible enticement for Linda 

Jack could see that Linda was thinking that angle through, and he had to admit to being on tenterhooks, wondering what Linda would say next.  

Linda was thinking it through. She supposed that as she would be in total control, which she thought sounded good, as she could then push him to beyond his limits as he had asked. However, Linda wondered if that would be going too far, even though that is what Jack asked for. In fact, should she be doing it at all, she asked herself, but she decided she should, and just be careful in case it got too much for him. She did feel excited at the prospect of being the one in full control, and could feel her knickers getting damp. She therefore said, "Okay, Jack, I will do it, just as you have asked."  

Jack was relieved that Linda looked like she would do it. Over recent months, when he had imagined Linda spanking him to tears and beyond, he couldn't understand why, but it had seriously aroused him, as evidenced by the erection he always got and the bulge that developed inside his trousers. At least, so far, she was agreeing to his birthday present request. 

The way Linda was thinking, was she was telling herself that it wasn't actually such a bad plan. If she did hit Jack hard enough to make him ask her to stop, but she could tell that he could actually take the pain, and could still take a lot more pain, then, so long as she could see that he was actually coping reasonably well, then she could keep on hitting him. It meant that she would be the one in control, carry on, still and be the one to decide when to stop. Anyway, Jack was right to trust her because she wouldn’t take him too far beyond what he could cope with.  

Therefore, Linda looked at Jack, and it was then she noticed the bulge in his trousers. That seemed unfair, given she wasn't feeling any sexual arousal, but again told herself it was Jack's birthday present anyway, and so asked, "So, do you want to try that right now, Jack? After all, I have everything here, and although your birthday is not for another few days, this could be an early present."  

Jack could see that Linda was smiling as she said it, but that smile had been used before now when testing Jack's resolve about something or other. So, if he did say yes right then, he knew that he couldn't back out because, if he did, Linda was unlikely to agree to do it in the future because she would look at it as having been made a fool of by him. He certainly didn't want that. 

Therefore, Jack swallowed hold before replying, "Yes, please, Linda." 

Linda then replied, "Okay, Jack, I'll go and get changed. You wait here. To make it work, you will only follow my instructions, immediately, and the only time that will stop, is when I decide. I will focus on spanking and beating you, so expect lots of pain, which might well turn you on. Oh, of course I will be watching when you get undressed, but then I've done that lots of times before. Anyway, do you agree to all of that?" 

Jack heard all of the instructions, and what he realised was that he was getting a stiffer erection. He was really pleased about that, as he replied, "Yes, Linda." 

As Linda heard Jack's agreement, she looked at the even bigger bulge developing in his trousers, although managed not to smile. On the other hand, as she turned and walked out of the room, she realised that she still wasn't having any particular feelings of arousal herself. 

Jack waited downstairs, and after what seemed like an age, saw Linda come back into the living room, carrying her wooden-backed hairbrush and thick leather strap. When he saw Linda dressed as he had asked, in a tight vest top, shorts, so bare arms, and bare legs, he thought he might cum there and then, but managed to control himself, wanting Linda to get aroused as well. 

Linda felt okay, but still had no sexual arousal. As she stood and watched Jack for a moment, she could see the look of delight on his face at what she was wearing. 

After just a few moments, Linda commanded, "Get undressed, Jack. You need to be spanked really hard." 

Jack was still all up for this, and quickly undid his shirt, slid it down his arms, folded it, and put it on the sofa. He then slid his trousers and underpants down to the floor, scooped them up, folded them, and put them on top of his shirt. It was the middle of summer, so he didn't even have any socks on, and was now fully naked. He stood still, waiting for Linda to give the next instruction. 

Linda watched, still feeling okay but not aroused sexually as she had seen Jack undress so many times. She saw he had a stiff erection, but that didn't change anything for her. It was different from having sex when only she was aroused, but it would be better if they were both aroused, and, right now, she wasn't.  

Anyway, Linda was now focusing on giving Jack his early birthday present as she then went to the dining area and turned a chair into the room, put the wooden-backed hairbrush on the table within easy reach, sat down, and gave Jack the very firm instruction, "Come here, and get across my lap." 

Jack still wasn't totally sure that Linda wanted to do this. However, he had agreed to follow her every instruction, and wanted to, so went and stood by her, looked at her bare thighs and realised his erection got even stiffer, no doubt with the anticipation. He quickly eased himself down across Linda's bare thighs, pressing his erect penis down on her thighs, balancing with his hands on the floor, and settling down. He did like the sight of Linda's bare upside down legs, and also her painted toenails, and then loved even more as she started to rub his bottom. 

All this time, Linda still wondered how she was going to deal with Jack. Should she really be causing him so much pain, even if he wanted it? However, as Jack bent down across her lap and she saw his erection which told her that he, at least, was aroused, she was happy enough to give it a try. She even smiled to herself, wondering whether Jack's erection would still be there after being spanked, and getting up from her lap to go over the arm of the sofa for the strap. She was in two minds, still, wondering whether she hoped that he would have his erection still, or whether he wouldn't. Anyway, she would find out as soon as she had finished spanking him.  

Linda did still think it unfair that her vulva wasn't quivering, whilst Jack had an erection, but maybe that would change, she wondered. She even smiled to herself, thinking that her vulva might start quivering whilst, what with the pain, Jack might lose his erection. 

Linda rubbed Jack's bottom just a few times, and, as he stayed in place, so she raised her hand and brought her palm down on his far bottom cheek, then again on his near bottom cheek, and then time and again on alternate bottom cheeks. She accepted that she should be giving a hard spanking, and so built up the strength of the spanks as she continued to land her hand on his bottom. She did notice how his bottom cheeks surrendered to her hand, and whilst she, sort of, remembered spanking him that one time, she started to think that this was very different, much longer and harder, and that she might even enjoy it.  

Jack was so pleased that Linda did start to spank his bottom, just as he had fantasied about so often for quite some time. Mostly, he had pictured himself across other women's laps, with them spanking him, but it was those times when he imagined that Linda was spanking him that he got much more aroused, to the point where he reached an orgasm. Well, he wasn't there right then, particularly as the spanks continued, and his bottom started to sting. However, he knew that he was nowhere near being unable to cope, and wanted Linda to continue. He even liked looking at her calf muscles as they tensed, which he quickly understood to be the sign that her hand was coming down once again to land on his bottom. 

Linda wasn't sure how long she had spanked Jack for, but reckoned it was now at least four or five minutes, but could have been longer. Anyway, she knew that her hand was beginning to sting, but that didn't matter as she turned, picked up the hairbrush, turned back, tapped Jack's bottom a couple of times, and said to him, "Now for the hairbrush, Jack," and proceeded to spank him with it. 

Jack immediately noticed the difference between Linda's hand and the hairbrush, but he reckoned he was still coping reasonably well, although was letting out gasps after most of the spanks. He could also tell that his eyesight was getting blurred, judging from the way that Linda's upside down legs and painted toenails now looked so blurred. 

As Linda continued to spank Jack with the hairbrush, listened to his gasps as his bottom was flattened each time the hairbrush landed, far more effectively than when she spanked his bottom with her hand, she could see that he was still coping, and, in fact, far better than she had expected. What she also felt, was more enjoyment than she had expected to feel herself by continuing to spank Jack. She didn't think her vulva was quivering yet, but she was more than happy to continue spanking Jack, to see whether she would get aroused. In fact, the more she was spanking him, the more she hoped that she would get aroused. 

Whilst Jack was struggling more and more with an increasingly stinging bottom, but still wanting Linda to continue, Linda was happily doing so.  

Linda didn't know how many times she had spanked Jack's bottom with the hairbrush, although did notice that some bruises were beginning to develop. She was, momentarily, very worried, thinking that she had gone on too long, except she realised that, whilst Jack was gasping louder and louder, he was still staying in position. That told her bundles about Jack's desire to continue to be spanked. Happily, Linda now had feelings that she actually wanted to see how far she could push Jack, and was quite happy to do so. Now, though, given the bruises, it was time to stop spanking with the hairbrush and move on to the leather strap.  

Accordingly, Linda stopped spanking Jack, and instructed, "Okay, Jack, get off my lap, bend over the arm of the sofa. Make sure your hands are stretched out in front of you, clasping hold of the far end of the cushion so that you don't try to cover your bottom with your hand." 

Jack knew that his bottom was stinging like it had never done before, and, that the leather strap was going to make his bottom sting even more. On the one hand, he really did wonder how anyone could want this to happen to them, whilst, on the other hand, he told himself that all he wanted to do now was for Linda to hit him really hard, time after time, with the leather strap. Was it pain and pleasure, he wondered? Unsure about that, he still immediately pushed himself up from Linda's lap, stood, stepped across to the sofa, bent over the arm making sure his bottom was perched right on top of it, stretched his arms in front of him so clasped hold of the end of the cushion, and waited. 

Having given Jack the instruction to get up and bend over the arm of the sofa, Linda could see how he was struggling, and yet did as he was told.  Did he want to be thrashed with the leather strap then, she asked herself? She could only think of one answer, which was, yes he did.  

It was as Linda picked up the leather strap, that she realised that she was actually smiling at the thought of being able to hit Jack with it. She knew that she didn't have sadistic tendencies, but that she was doing what Jack wanted her to do. She still wasn't sure that she had any feelings of sexual arousal, but she did feel excited about the prospect. Was that the same, she asked herself? Maybe it was, she told herself. 

As Linda stood there, resting the end of the strap on Jack's bottom, she remembered that Jack had said she should give him several dozen lashes with the belt, but how many were, 'several,' dozen? Should she ask him, she wondered? Alternatively, should she just continue to spank him until she could tell he really couldn’t take any more? She knew Jack really wanting a hard thrashing because he would see it as a failure on his part if he begged her to stop when, really, he wanted her to continue. Linda saw that as increasing the pressure on her to decide when she should stop spanking Jack, but decided that she would go with that, as, after all, she was the one in control here, and Jack was still right to trust her. 

Linda raised the strap up above her head, and brought it down with a loud thwack on Jack's bottom. She saw how his bottom cheeks flattened even more than with the hairbrush, and this time his gasp was the loudest so far. However, as he stayed in position, she took that as his unspoken agreement for her to continue. So, she did, and landed lash after lash with the leather strap, realising that she was actually enjoying it. 

Jack forced himself to cope like he had not had to cope with any of the rest of the punishment. This really hurt, but, as Linda continued to land lash after lash, he didn't want to let her down and beg her to stop. Hoping he wouldn't have to, he forced himself to stay in position by clasping hold of the far end of the cushion, and was actually delighted that he could do so, even as the pain got greater and greater. 

Linda hadn't counted how many times she landed that leather strap on Jack's bottom, but could see even more bruises developing. So, she took the decision to end the punishment. 

Now she was no longer thrashing Jack, to Linda's amazement, she felt her vulva quivering with excitement, and she saw how thrashing Jack had got her sexually aroused, and hoped Jack was sexually aroused as well. That would be so great. She smiled as she thought about that, and also thought she felt her knickers were damp. 

Linda saw Jack breathing so deeply, clearly trying to cope, but stayed in position, presumably until told by her to move.  

As Jack stayed in place on the arm of the sofa, he was just so pleased that he had managed to last out the punishment. As he lay there, he really didn't know if he still had an erection, but just then didn't care. After all, how could anyone have an erection with their bottom stinging so much, he asked himself. Hopefully, though, it would come back very soon.  

Linda waited until she thought that Jack had calmed down and then said. "Okay, Jack, you can get up now. We have things to discuss." Linda added that last comment as a way of testing Jack to see whether he would react well or badly. 

Jack was still sobbing as he heard the instruction, but pushed himself up from the arm of the sofa, although, as he stood, his hands rubbed and clutched his seriously stinging bottom. Even so, he was so delighted that he had managed to get through the whole punishment without begging her to stop. 

As Linda watched Jack try to soothe his bottom, knowing how much his bottom must be stinging, she saw that his erection was returning. However, what got Linda really excited, was the realisation that her vulva was now quivering ever more strongly, and just as Jack's erection got stiffer, the quivers turned to throbbing. She didn't even bother to ask Jack, but immediately pushed her shorts and clearly damp knickers down to the floor and kicked them off. She pulled her vest top up over her head, threw that onto the floor, and unclipped her bra, which she put with the rest of her clothes. She went up to Jack, placed her hands on his face, drew him in, gave him a kiss, easing her tongue inside his mouth, so their tongues intertwined, and felt Jack kissing her back. 

Moments later, Linda guided Jack so that she lay on the sofa, he lay on top of her, and she guided his penis into her vagina. She said into Jack's ear, "Jack go for it," and was elated when Jack started gyrating, his penis making her give out erotic gasps, loving that she felt Jack's finger on her taut clit, and, after just a little while, she had the most huge orgasm, and knew that Jack had also had an orgasm as he had emptied his load into her. 

As they both lay there, in each other's arms, Linda was so happy, admittedly surprised that she had got so aroused by thrashing Jack so severely, but she had, just as Jack had asked her to, and so she said into his ear, "Happy birthday, darling. Mind you, as there are a few days left before your birthday, I will be doing it again, on your birthday, but, if you would like, I will do it time and again, and again and again." 

Jack knew that his bottom was stinging like never before, and as much as he could not understand before how anyone would want to go through that amount of pain, it was now so plain to him. He had the mindset of wanting to suffer that pain because it got him so aroused, clearly got Linda aroused as well, and as he did want it to happen again and again and again, so he replied, "Yes please, my darling, do it again and again and again and again. That was the most mind-blowing orgasm, and I do want it to be repeated. I am just so pleased that you want it to be repeated as well. I do love you, Linda, so much." 

Linda replied, "I love you so so much as well, Jack. I didn't expect to get so aroused by thrashing you, but I did. I think we both agree that this isn't a punishment because you have been naughty, but will be our equivalent to foreplay, maybe not every day bearing in mind your bottom is bruised and must be stinging so much, but there will be repeats, lots of them, for years to come. Changes as well, maybe with different implements, all designed to get you and me just as aroused as we are today." 

Jack really couldn't have hoped for any better, in fact, this was far better than he had expected as there was a new level to their lovemaking. 

Linda was so happy as well, and smiled as she said, "A birthday present to truly remember, darling, to be repeated again and again, forever and ever."