c/g 56 strokes, ready?:

c/g Sandra wasn't kidding

c/g Before we married, you agreed...

c/p SHe told me to prepare

c/p The wedding night

c/p After the bath

c/p Five minute shower

c/a meeting the inlaws

c/a Appointment with Mr Stripe

c/px If he wants to marry you ...

c/a But I don't want a spanking

c/p Do you think you'll disobey

c/p The Discipline of Thirty

c/p IT's bad enough ...

Spanking for tears

Many times, she lets me know from the beginning, that she will be trying to get me to cry.

I learned how to force myself to cry.
It didn't help. She still spanks my bottom until she's damn good and ready to stop.

Tied up and caned in the garage while her friends watch

It didn't take me long to figure out how much she enjoys demonstrating to her friends her control over me.

Such as this one time when she had me strip in front of them 
then:

She had not actually whipped me, as yet.
I felt fortunate that she was 'only' using a cane.

Spanked OTK before going to work

Many mornings before going to work:
She grabs her hairbrush, and says, "Take off your pants and get over my lap."
I do so and 

She smacks my bottom hard enough to bring out blisters on my butt and tears in my eyes.
Then she pushes me up, stands up, and says, "Okay I gotta go now."

Naked and over her lap for a hard hairbrushing

Even with 'just' a hairbrush, she could create bruises on my bottom and have me sobbing like a little boy 

Naked and restrained over a bench for a caning.

As I became accustomed to various other kinds of spankings, she learned the best way to get a 'reaction' (tears and such) from me was with her cane.
Sometimes, she restrained me over a bench to keep me from wiggling around too much:

Bent over a chair and caned as a demonstation

She likes to give discipline demonstrations, with me as the subject.
This time, she was teaching a lesson on caning.

Finished after fifty strokes, with me sobbing, she told me if I moved, I would get the same again, and left me there to talk to her students, 

OTK then cornertime then the cane

Sometimes she gives me time in the corner in the middle of a session:

THEN

Then

paddled on TW then bare

One time, with a girl friend visiting, she got out a wooden paddle, looked at me, and said, "Take off your pants and shirt, and get on the couch over those pillows."
I did and 
First she paddled the seat of my briefs 

as I moaned and yelped then she took my briefs down and continued

as I groaned and sobbed.
Then she told me to get up, strip down, and go stand in the corner, while she continued talking to her friend.

Restrained on a box, and whipped with a martinet.

She ordered a BOX through the mail.
When it arrived, I had to put it together.

She was immediately ready to put it to use.
She had me strip and get on it.
She fastened the various belts, and decided to use her martinet.

Unable to move, all I could do was yelp and yowl and sob.

Restrained to the box for Lexan paddle

The next day, she wanted me on the box again.

Stripped and restrained...
She got out her Lexan paddle and 

I could only sob and cry.

bad little boy, caned on his bare bottom

"If you're going to act like a bad little boy, I'm going to beat you like one.  Go to the bedroom, and change into the clothes on the bed."
I returned in a white shirt and underpants and short pants, and long white socks.
"Bend over, hands on the stool."

I did, and she took down my shorts and underpants and 

She caned my bottom long and hard, as I moaned and sobbed.

Naked, prone on bed for a hard strapping

She also enjoys beating my bottom with a strap.
"Get naked, flat on the bed," she says and 

She really seems to enjoy the stripes that strap leaves across my buttocks.
Or does she enjoy the howls of pain I emit?
A bunch of both, I'm sure.

Real punishment: whipped in the garage.

There came a time when I flat out forgot to do something that she had requested (ordered) me to do.
Even now, I forgot what that was.
But I won't forget the consequences.
"Real punishment .." she said, and ordered me to strip and we went into the garage. She tied together my hands and attached a rope to them, which hung from the rafters and pulled the rope down, so that my hands were above my head.
Then she got out a whip that I did not know she possessed and ...

After fifty lashes that left me wailing and sobbing in real tears, she left the garage, left me hanging there ...
for what seemed like an hour, before she came back, and released me.

Made to strip, and go over her lap for a paddling

She loves to watch me strip on her command... then take me over her lap for a dose of hairbrush or strap or paddle, whatever she has decided on for the moment.

Couples spanking night

Jill has many couple-friends that use the FLR-DD dynamic.
Sometimes, a couple comes over or we go to them, and it becomes a wife-spanking-husband spanking evening.

So one time, after Meg strapped Mike's bottom, and had him kneel on the couch and wait, Jill had me get on the bench and 

 she strapped my bottom until she raised big red cherries, and I was moaning and sobbing.

Then the women went off to the kitchen to chat, and left us there.

naked and spanked OTK

Whatever the event, if she had friends visiting, I learned to expect to soon be naked for a spanking: