Emily Won’t Stop Spending

I received an email from Brian, who was at a loss as to what to do about his wife, Emily. They have been married for 27 years and have had what he called a good marriage. They have two children, both grown up and left home.  

But in the last two years, around the time their children moved out, Emily had developed what Brian called a spending addiction, buying all sorts of things she did not need, like shoes she never wore, stuff for the home that they did not need.
Emily had what Brian called a generous monthly allowance for her spending but had been spending far more than this each month on her store and credit cards.

Over the last twelve months, the debt was mounting up, and it had gotten to the point where Brian had to work overtime to pay it off.  They had had many an argument and talks about this, with Emily promising each time she would stop spending, but she just carried on. 

It all came to a head last week when the credit card statement arrived, and Emily had spent just over one thousand pounds since the previous balance.
It was the last straw for the first time since he was married; Brian thought about getting divorced.

Emily was shocked to hear this and promised Brian she would stop spending, but he had heard it all before many times over.  He knew deep down that she would not stop spending wildly.
That night he slept in the spare room but could not sleep and spent the night surfing the internet looking for a way to stop Emily spending. He used all sorts of search phrases, then he eventually came across a post on a forum where a husband had spanked gis wife to curb her spending habits, and it had worked,

Brian thought about this for the next few days, but the more he considered it, the more he knew he could not do it, he could not bring himself to hurt the woman he loved, but he also knew that Emily needed something to stop her and this could be the answer to saving their marriage.
After more searches on the internet, he realised that he could hire someone to spank Emily.  All he had to do was find someone he could trust and discuss it with Emily, and he had no idea how she would react to hiring a stranger to spank her.

The next night after dinner, Brian asked to speak to Emily, and he told her that he could not see how their marriage could continue if Emily did not stop her spending.  Again she promised she would stop, but Brian reminded her how many times they had had this conversation.  Emily said she did not know what else she could say or do to convince Brian that she would stop spending.

This was Brians opening to tell her he had a radical solution that he thought would work, and she had to promise to keep an open mind while he explained.
Emily asked what it was. Brian proceeded to tell her that he thought she deserved a spanking every time she went over her allowance. Emily thought he was joking and laughed, saying, you can’t be serious. You mean to say that you will put me over your knee and spank me every month? Isn’t that a bit kinky and could encourage me to spend more if I like it?

Brian then dropped the bombshell that wiped the smile from Emily’s face; he told her that he would not be the one doing the spanking, he was going to hire a disciplinarian to do it, and there would be no chance that Emily would enjoy this.
Emily’s stormed out of the room, saying, the hell y.ou will, mister.  No one is getting hired to spank me—end of discussion.

Brian followed her telling her to think it over, and they would discuss it again in a few days, but if she wanted to stay married, this was going to happen. 

Two days later, Emily said she had given the spanking a great deal of thought and done some internet research, and she was open to the idea of meeting someone to discuss this with but would not commit to it yet.
Plus, she had found a local disciplinarian who she was willing for Brian to contact and arrange a meeting. 

The following day Brian contacted me, and we exchanged a few emails over the next two days as I asked him what type of spanking he thought Emily would receive, and he was adamant from the start that he wanted her to get the cane.  I explained to Brian that I would only do this as long as Emily freely gave her consent.  He assured me that she was on board with the idea but wanted to meet first.  

We arranged to meet for coffee to finalise arrangements, and I wanted to make sure that Emily agreed to this as well.
We talked about Emilys spending, and she agreed with Brian that drastic action was needed to curb her spending.  Emily was a little shocked to hear it would be the cane she was getting and that it would be across a bare bottom as Brian wanted this to be a humbling experience as well as a painful lesson.

The agreement was that I would give Emily twelve strokes with the cane for the current debt, and for every time that required my services after the first spanking, it would increase by one, so the next time would be thirteen strikes with the cane.

One final suggestion I had was that Emily paid for any further visits from me out of her allowance.  Brian thought this was an excellent idea.

We agreed for the first visit at 2 pm Saturday that Brian would be at home but not present in the room while I disciplined Emily.  Any future visits, Emily would be home alone.  

I arrived promptly at 2 pm. Brian answered the door and showed me through to the dining room where Emily was sitting very nervously on a dining room chair in the middle of the room.
Brian offered me a coffee, which I accepted, I didn’t want a coffee, but I did want to drag this out a little more for Emily.  After all, the reason for my visit was to teach Emily a lesson and hopefully, it would only take one visit. 

After my coffee, I handed my cup to Brian and said we best get started.
Brian gave Emily a hug and a kiss, telling her he was proud of her for going through with this.

I removed the cane from my bag and placed it on the dining room table after flexing it a few times and swishing it through the air.  I wanted Emily to hear the sound it made cutting through the air.  I wanted Emily to remember today for a long time to come.
I asked Emily to pull down her panties and then raise her skirt as she bent over the dining room table and to bend over the dining room table arms stretched out to the front.  

Once she was in place, I adjusted her skirt more and told her that I wanted her to count each of the twelve stikes out after I gave them. She was to say, “One sir, Thank you, Sir”, and so on.
I warned her of any miscounting; getting up would result in me starting from zero again. 

Then I began the discipline.

 I landed the first strike right in the middle of Emily’s cheeks. Emily shrieked in pain.  I had to remind Emily to count and told her that was the last warning she would get.
I placed the next four top and bottom of the first strike, and a painful yelp followed each one. 

Five down seven to go, number six was in the middle again, this time a little harder, Emily’s bottom was turning an angry red now, and the last one was going to form a welt mark very soon. 

Emily was quietly sobbing now. I took a short break and reminded Emily that she has to stop spending or see me again next month. 

The next three strikes struck centre, top and bottom of her cheeks.
I left the last two, which skilfully placed one just above the thighs \and the last just below the buttocks, which had Emily sobbing and say how sorry she was and would never repeat her spending.  

I instructed Emily to remain in place while I called Brian to see that Emily had paid the price for her spending.  

I left reminding  Emily, I would return if I had to.