Wife Spanked By Mother
I saw my wife get spanked by her mother, it happened about ten years ago when we were in our twenties and had been married about a year, and were living with Joan (my mother in law) whilst awaiting a house.
On the particular day Marie (my wife) and Joan got involved in an argument that got quite heated, and ended with Marie telling her mum to **** off... Joan went absolutley ballistic,grabbed hold of her daughter and pulled her over her knee, causing her short skirt to rise revealing her white panties, and gave her four hard slaps across her knickered bottom. Had Marie kept quiet, then that would have been the end of the matter, but she came out with a volley of abuse and swear words, that even I didn't know she knew. Which probably was' not the best idea considering the position she was in, upended over her mothers lap. Joan was quite a big women and with no effort at all she pulled Marie further over her lap till her face was almost touching the floor, put her left arm firmly around her errant daughters waist,gripping her firmly, and with her right hand pulled her skirt right up, and then yanked her knickers down, leaving her bottom totaly bare and vunerable, with the hand prints from the earlier slaps highlighting the pale flesh of Marie's backside. She then reached down and slid off her rubber soled slipper, and gripping it firmly, told Marie that even a married woman was never too big to get her bottom spanked, and a good slippering was well over due. Marie was wriggling furiously and her legs were kicking wildly in the air, but Joan had her held secure, and intended to keep her that way for some time. She bought the slipper down on Marie 's bare bottom with a loud slap, and followed it with five more in quick succession which caused Marie to wriggle franticly trying to break free, there was a slight pause ,then followed another six slaps, with the slipper making contact with a different piece of bottom flesh every time, with each stroke her bottom would wobble like a jelly on a plate, and the pale skin turn a dak shade of pink, even the tops of her legs were recieving the same attention as her backside. Again a brief pause then the slipper would descend with vigour on those upturned cheeks. By now Marie was yelling and crying alternatively, her body twisting wildly and her legs kicking furiously in the air, and her hands beating on the carpet in desperation. But there was no escape and no stopping Joan who had the look of a woman on a mission as she delivered the stinging slaps to her daughters behind.. Marie had a low cut top on and her boobs had popped out earlier, and with each slap from the slipper they would bounce adoringly.... By now I was sat mesmorised feeling totaly turned on at the sight of my wife getting her bottom spanked and watching the change in colour from pink to red to scarlet. It was a scene that I will never forget.
Eventualy after a few more pauses followed each time by six more slaps. The spanking conceded, and Joan pulled her tearful daughter to her feet, her hands going straight round to soothe her aching bottom. Joan told her she hoped she 'd learnt her lesson, and left the room leaving the two of us together. I took Marie in my arms and gave her a cuddle and could'nt believe the heat that was coming from her backside when I put my hands on her hot swollen cheeks ................