Have you ever gotten
the feeling that you aren't completely embarassed yet, but you glimpse
tomorrow's embarrassment? - Tom Cruise
Hello all. Welcome back to
The Disciplinary Couple’s Club. Our
weekly gathering of men and women who are in, or would like to be in, a
Domestic Discipline relationship. I hope
you all had a great week.
It’s been an interesting few
weeks for us. Anne retired a couple of
months ago. We’d talked a lot about
whether that would change the disciplinary aspects of our relationship. We both agreed it should but I admit I
had my doubts about whether it actually would. I thought that things would change profoundly
when we became empty-nesters, but they really didn’t. I wondered whether this
latest life event would similarly prove to be a non-event where DD is concerned.
Somewhat surprisingly, things
really do seem to be changing in ways that are probably great for our
relationship and her empowerment but not so great for my butt.
First, I do seem to be
getting spanked way more often. In past
years, there have been more than a few times I’ve wondered what basis I had for
writing semi-authoritatively about Domestic Discipline when sometimes months
would go by without any real disciplinary action. Since Anne’s retirement, however, it’s become
more like weekly, and sometimes more than once a week.
Second, she’s spanking with
more immediacy, no longer letting days go by between the offense and the
punishment. That may explain in part the
increased frequency since, as we’ve discussed here many times, when too much
time goes by after an offense it becomes less likely it will be punished at
all.
Third, she seems to be
gravitating toward being much less shy about her status and that she spanks
me. A couple of years ago, I did a post
here about being spanked in front of windows. At the time, I hadn’t experienced a spanking in front of a window with the
shades up. That changed a couple of
weeks ago. In accordance with her new
commitment to immediacy, Anne decided to give me a spanking in the middle of
the day, which isn’t typical for us. We
went up to our bedroom, and the shades were up.
I asked her if she’d like me to close them. I’m not sure why I asked the
question instead of just closing them, but I did. Surprisingly, without really skipping a beat,
she said “No, leave them open.”
It wasn’t a one-time thing. A
few days later, I got another spanking.
This time the window shades were closed when we went into the bedroom,
and Anne walked over and opened them.
How did this new openness
make me feel? Maybe not quite as
vulnerable or embarrassed as I once thought it might. I think the fact that it was during the day
probably makes it less likely that the people in the house immediately behind us
(the only house on our block with a possible view into our bedroom) could see
anything. Glare on the glass makes it
harder to see inside during the day, and the odds of them being out or at work
were higher.
I later asked Anne about the
new openness, and she quipped, “It’s just the neighbors. Who cares if they know?”
That got me thinking things
through a bit more, and I thought of one situation that actually would have made
me feel pretty vulnerable. I don’t know
our current rear neighbors very well, but they seem like nice people. I did not
feel that way, however, about their predecessors. I had “words” with the wife a couple of times
about some things regarding our respective dogs. She initiated those words and, frankly, I
thought she was kind of a bitch. Had
Anne’s timing for this new openness been different, I definitely would have
felt much more embarrassed if there had been any chance those former
neighbors would have seen a spanking in progress, because I have no doubt the
wife would have been joyful at seeing me humiliated and might have even brought
it up.
Speaking of bitchiness, a
couple of our commenters last week mentioned that their spouses enjoy either
spanking them or being in charge.
T said: “My wife enjoys
spanking me and for her it’s a turn on.”
I commented that it was a shame
that women seem to have more trouble embracing their power, leading Cynthia
Ellen to observe, “My husband has no problem getting off on control. He loves
it! He just doesn't like hurting me so he won't spank hard. I guess maybe it's
still easier for men to get aroused by control in our culture.”
I do see it as problematic
that Disciplinary Wives probably are subject to a double standard. We disciplined husbands often like it when
the step up and take charge, but the broader culture doesn’t always seem okay
with that. To some extent, it’s probably
not a gender thing. We’ve created a
society in which everyone goes to great lengths to express their devotion to
egalitarianism, even if the reality is a lot different. We are so into equality and suspicious of
power that it’s uncomfortable to even suggest that getting off on exercising
power might be okay in some contexts.
It's a shame, because I think
a Domestic Discipline or FLR relationship probably is more likely to work and
become core to the dynamic if the wife isn’t constantly concerned that she might
be seen as “bitchy” for taking control.
Ironically, while I think women do worry their men may balk if they
really do exercise strong control, when I used to run polls here asking what
men want “more” of in their DD relationships, the highest number of votes invariably
went to things like “more sternness in communications” and being “more openly
dominant.”
Until the recent “open window”
incidents, Anne hadn’t shown any real inclination to be more open about her authority
or this aspect of our relationship. Yet, she is candid with me that she does,
in fact, get off on exercising power. It’s
not so much about the spanking. It’s
about exercising the authority that leads to one. She says she likes ordering me to go upstairs
and get ready and watching me do it. She
likes instructing me to get over her knee or whatever position she’s decided to
spank me in.
She also clearly gets off on “service
domination,” i.e. ordering me to do things around the house or to serve
her. She says she loves it when it’s
plain from the look on my face that I so want to tell her to fuck off (she
knows how much I hate service domination and being ordered around), yet I
comply. She would plainly be much less
into it if I were more into it.
I know the first time Anne
carries through with chastising me in public or referring openly to her
intention to spank me, I will almost certainly be extremely embarrassed.
Had you asked me a year ago, I would have
said it was very unlikely she’d ever take the step of referring openly to her
authority and to how she uses it on my naked, upturned butt.
I thought there was some chance she might
tell one or more of our kids, but I thought it was highly unlikely the openness
would extend to anything more public.
Now, however, I’m much less sure of that.
I’m sure when it happens I
will absolutely hate it in the moment. But, I also think it’s highly likely
that I will find it very arousing in retrospect. Part of me can’t help but hope she becomes
more comfortable over time with openly demonstrating, and reveling in, her own
power. In that light, I found a couple
of old comments from real Disciplinary Wives about embracing their “bitchiness.”
Danielle: Once I took up
the hairbrush, I regretted not having done it when he first asked me. He became
an attentive husband, and I discovered I liked being in charge. I like the way
I can instantly put him in place with a spanking or just a threat of a spanking
if he starts to get argumentative or moody. I think I may always have had an
inner bitch that has now been freed. I like having the final say, I like being
obeyed, and I like being able to express myself bluntly, either with the
hairbrush or a verbal dressing down, when I am dissatisfied. Nobody except my closest
friend knows I spank Wayne, but I no longer hide my bossiness from family and
friends. I like that people can see I’m the boss.
Holly: I think we are all
"bitches" to our husbands when the rubber hits the road (so to speak)
I reconciled myself to this long ago. The amusing thing is that growing up I
thought my mother was a bitch for spanking too often and severely. Now I find
although I probably do not spank as often as she did, I certainly spank harder.
If a wife wants results she does need to be a bitch sometimes (As Tina Fey said
" Bitches get stuff done") I am not saying that being a bitch is
necessary to be a good disciplinarian. But sometimes being a bitch is just what
is needed and don't be intimidated by the fact that someone (like your husband)
might think you are a bitch once in a while.
Great advice.
I don’t have a concrete topic
related to any of this, so just let me know your thoughts and reactions to any
of it.