Well-Dressed Women #132

Hello folks,

So recently I was sent to stand in the corner for the first time in… let’s say over thirty years. Standing in the corner or any sort of time out was a nightmare for me as a child (my time is valuable haha.) My Grandmother had a “naughty chair” in her kitchen that was particularly miserable to be sat in (usually after a short flurry of swats on the behind) having to listen to the other kids play.

Turns out things have not improved as an adult. I may have got a bit smart-mouthed while my wife was fixing supper. When my dear @strict-consistent-wifey sent me to the bedroom to stand in the corner with some brief directions on where and how to stand, I could think of a hundred things I would rather be doing. There is nothing sexy or fun about putting my nose in the corner, quietly waiting for her to tell me my time is up. Unfortunately, what it ended up being is… effective. I had a few minutes to concentrate on what got me there, and the woman who has the run of our home, my behavior included. Not sure if it will be an ongoing occurrence, but I do know pouting in the corner was pretty humbling as a grown man.

She has a wonderful way of building me up, and I sure appreciate being kept in check, even if I don’t think so at the time. Good luck!

HH!

Date an exceedingly intelligent boy, so it’s all the more satisfying when you manage to fuck him stupid.

Reaesth