Disciplinary Wives Council

Debby and I were new to the DWC lifestyle and had never been to any kind of event. We were excited about attending Aunt Kay's Weekend Husband Immersion Program, but I was also quite nervous about it because I knew that Debby and Aunt Kay had been in communication already. I asked what was going on, but Debby would just smile and say, "You'll see."

We were the second couple to arrive at the house and started chatting with the other couples and Aunt Kay and her husband. I couldn't believe how much like our friends at home they were; just nice, normal people. After all the couples had arrived and formal introductions were made, Aunt Kay carefully explained the rules of the event and what was expected from the men in particular.

We were to be on our best behavior, meaning acting like gentlemen, at all times with all the ladies. The women were all empowered to discipline any of the men, right on the spot, if they felt it was appropriate. My anxiety level went up even more after all of that was explained. Soon couples were disappearing upstairs and coming down a few minutes later with the men looking quite subdued. I was talking to another guy when Debby grabbed my arm and said, "Let's go," in a tone I knew well. She took me to a guest room upstairs and said, "Strip." I know better than to argue, but I was getting quite excited. I knew she was going to spank me in a stranger's room, and it was a strange feeling.

As soon as I was positioned across Debbie's knee, Aunt Kay walked into the room. I barely had time to register my embarrassment and try to make sure my privates were not exposed. Aunt Kay told me that part of what she did was to personally make sure that the men "felt" the intention of the weekend. She told me she was going to set the tone and ordered me across her lap. I looked at Debby, and she had a smile on her face. I must have taken too long to obey, and Aunt Kay slapped me hard across the thighs. I jumped across her lap as quick as I could with my knees shaking. 

Aunt Kay told Debby that I obviously needed some work. I looked at Debby, and she was smiling even bigger. Aunt Kay proceeded to give me a no warm-up, no-nonsense, spanking. Just like that! When she was done, she had me stand and thank Debby for bringing me. Aunt Kay walked out of the room, and Debby told me to get dressed.

When we got back downstairs, the other guys were busy arranging the furniture. A banquet table faced the sofa and all the chairs. I noticed Aunt Kay was handing out paddles to all the women. When the furniture was arranged, Aunt Kay ordered the men to stand in front of the table facing the women who were seated. I was really nervous about what was coming after Aunt Kay's spanking upstairs. 

Aunt Kay said that to get over inhibitions, we were going to start the weekend off with a spanking, "musical chairs" style. She told us guys to drop our pants. The sight of seven naked butts waiting punishment brought a round of applause from the women. I was bent over the table staring straight ahead, unwilling to meet any of the guys’ eyes, when Aunt Kay said, "Ok ladies, ten of your best just like we planned."

Instantly, Debby was beside me laying in with all her might. We were all getting spanked simultaneously! I was still reeling when the next woman came to me, and Debby went on to the next guy. By the time the third lady was taking her turn, I had lost all self-control and was whimpering and moaning. All the other guys were in the same boat, and that just seemed to encourage the ladies efforts. When all the ladies had their turn, we got a round of applause and hugs from our wives. I just couldn't believe this was only the beginning.

After a great dinner, Aunt Kay announced it was time for the "show and tell" part of the get-together. The women had drawn straws for the order in which they would demonstrate. We were the fifth couple. I had never witnessed another couple conducting a spanking before and was riveted by them. Guys were bent over chairs, made to touch their toes, and lie on a bench. When it was our turn, my legs were like rubber. I looked at

Debby and could tell what was coming. I was going to get caned, lying on my back, legs in the air, holding my ankles. This is my most embarrassing position, and Debby knows it, but she says it gives her the best angle for caning. Debby took to her role and gave me the longest caning so far. I couldn't even hold my head up when she was done and just went back to my spot on the wall.  

When every couple had their turn, Aunt Kay congratulated the ladies on their technique and specifically mentioned Debby for her use of position to help increase the emotional impact of the punishment.

The next morning, we all had breakfast together and chatted. I couldn't imagine facing these people after yesterday, but today it seemed so natural. One of the wives came over to Debby and me and said she was really impressed with our display last night and wondered if she could borrow me. I looked at Debby, but she just smiled and said, “Of course.” Susan took me by the hand and took me to one of the spare bedrooms. Iwas dreading being spanked by her, I just didn't know if I could take it.

When I got to the room, I saw that her husband was there as well. Susan said she enjoyed our demonstration the best last night and wanted to try the technique on her husband as well, but having seen me hold the position, she wanted to try it out on me as well, to gauge her husband's reactions. She had us both assume the position, Keith on a bench and me on the bed. At least I couldn't see Keith directly, but I heard the punishment he was getting when she went back and forth between us. My eyes were wet with tears when Susan finished, but I think she took it easier on me than she did on Keith. She handed me back to Debby and said how well-behaved I was and how much she enjoyed it. I just hung my head.

After lunch, Aunt Kay sent all the men into the backyard and told us to wait. We were all nervous about what was happening, especially since one by one the wives would come in take their husbands in, but the guys would not come back out. Eventually, Debby came out to get me. She grabbed me by the arm and walked me through the kitchen. By now, I was willing to do whatever she wanted without argument, as she led me through the dining room and pulled me through the door to the living room. When we stepped into the living room, all the wives were facing me, sitting behind the banquet table like a panel of judges. This was absolutely the most humbling experience I have ever had. I couldn't even hold my head up. Aunt Kay explained that at this get-together the women were going to be able to vent all their frustrations about their husbands and get the other wives' feedback. All the women would make notes and determine a discipline they saw fit for each husband. That meant I was going to be punished six more times that night!

Debby proceeded to tell the women all my worst habits and attitudes. The women took notes and asked questions. Debby confided the most intimate details about me, and all I could do was stand there. When she was done, she sent me to the front of the house to wait for all the men to be done. The wives were very excited and talkative through dinner, but all the men were very quiet in anticipation.

After dessert, Aunt Kay announced the "finale" of the weekend. Each husband was told to set a piece of furniture up until the whole room was rearranged for discipline. Aunt Kay had the guys stand against the wall in our underwear to wait our turn. Aunt Kay read each punishment card like a game show host.

First was Ryan, 15 strokes with the strap, bent over, administered by Debby. I watched as Ryan grabbed the strap and handed it to Debby. He went to the middle of the room, and Debby pulled his boxers down. She laid into him hard; he moaned but kept his position. While he was getting punished, Aunt Kay read us all some of his offences. Very personal details were read out loud while he was getting his punishment from my wife. 

One by one, all the cards were read. I got caned, strapped, paddled and spanked in every position imaginable. Halfway through, I was emotionally numb and willing to take any order given without question.

When every card had been read, Aunt Kay lead the ladies in a round of applause to us for being man enough to do the right thing by our wives. She then had us thank each wife individually for her effort in our improvement. My butt may have taken a beating, but my mind was clear; a lot of bad feelings Debby had were addressed and resolved this weekend. I know I'm a better man for the discipline.