Introductory Discipline(s) - Part II

After that first test spanking with my father which didn't hurt me so much because I was too surprised to actually feel the pain, Jake asked, still during our wedding party, when would I have my real introductory discipline. I told him I didn't know when it would be more apropriate and we should just enjoy ourselves, our friends and family during the party. He got up and I saw him talking to the party organizer and going to the garden with him. I was quite surprised when the party organizer asked me to meet Jake in the garden.
When I got there he let me know that if he asked me a question that meant he wanted me to answer it and not to try to make him think in other things. When I answered he was over reacting he just told me very calmly we were going to a small garden shed and he had asked for everyone to be kept away from there. Obviously I thought, as everybody else in the party, we would be getting a small preview of our wedding night. How wrong was I!
Instead he just grabbed a stool and sat there while i kept standing. He asked me to take my dress of. I answered him he didn't understand how hard it was to put that dress back and we could have sex if I justpur my skirt up. He then informed me we wouldn't be having sex: "Jane, we are not about to have sex, I made you a question and you refused to answer me in a very disrespectful way. Well, I'm going to get the answer I was looking for and just found your introductory discipline will be right now. Take that dress of or I'll have to take it off myself and then you won't have any to get back in".
I think what made the most impression to me then was how calmly he talked, I'd think he would be stressed and nervous or angry but not, he just informed me in a very calm and steady voice. His tone let me know implicitely that was not a subject open to discussion but a mere information and he would be doing exactly what he was threatening if I dared to disobey. So, I undressed. I was shocked to realize he meant me to take all my underwear also but I obeyed thinking I could still turn that into sex.
While I stood there naked he gave a little speech about how would our discipline sessions occur: "This is the last time I inform you directly you are to get punished. You might have noticed I called you Jane instead of Janey as I always do. I will keep calling you Janey but, whenever I call you Jane you are to know that, as soon as we have some privacy, you are to be punished. That's the best way I thought to keep our married life as private as possible and still be able to let you know you are getting disciplined. This is also the last time I let you know what you should do after you call me Jane. You are to go to our beroom and get fully undressed and kneel in front of the bed thinking about why I'm about to punish you. Don't forget you should also put all the implements in the bed neatly arranged by size. You will stand in that position untill I arrive, if you have to go to the bathroom you should do it when you get naked. When I get to the room you should stand and answer all my questions with education and respect. If I don't ask you anything you will keep as silent as possible. I will then punish you as I find better suites each situation. In the first times you will be allowed to yell or cry loudly but you have to gain self control. You should cry and sob as soon as possible since I will only consider the punishment started from the moment your genuine tears flow. We have read the tearful discipline article on Mr. Loving DD blog and you know what very weel what I'm talking about. In the next days I'll set up a list of implements that will correspond each kind of misbehaviour. Even though, I will always have the possibility to make sudden changes and I won't have to let you know about them. Don't worry, I'll personnally let your bottom know about them. In the end of each disciplinary session you will thank me by sexualy pleasing me: if you were spanked over the knee you are to orally please me , if you have been punished in any other position you will allow me to have anal sex. This is not for you to understand pleasing me is your duty as my wife, but also to remind you nature made men and women different: men were made to penetrate and women to be penetrated."
When he finished he asked me if I had understood everything and told me to get over his knee. I did it willingly as I kept thinking that would be more fun than pain. He started hand spanking me very gently and kept hardening. He kept reminding me I was his wife and he, as my husband, had to keep me in line. He had accepted that duty before me, my parents and the rest of society when he accepted to marry me and, as I knew, he is a man of honour and word that fulfills his duties thoroughly.
He kept hand spanking me for about an hour and before that I was already thinking i wouldn't stand any more pain (since I was still a bit sore frommy father's spanking in the morning). I started trying to get away from his knees but that just made him keep me tight. He was able to hold my legs between his and my hands with his free hand.
After exactly an hour he stopped and made me kneel in front of him to tell what I had learned with my first spanking. As I kept silent he slaped me in the face and asked me if he would have to start all over again. I then was able to tell him I understood he had a duty as my husband to punish me and I had a duty as a wife to endure and try to learn more with it. I thanked him and asked for forgiveness for trying to run away and resist him when he was wasting time to punish me while he could be enjoying the party.
Then he hugged me tight and said I knew what I had to do. I opened his pants and orally pleased him untill he cum. I was told to stand kneeling while he would go to aske someone to help me put my dress back on.
He left me alone kneeling, feeling my bottom sore as I never had (I wasn't used to get spanked before marrying). I don't know how long I kept there untill my mother arrived and told me Jake had told my parents what happenned. She helped me dress myself and get my hair straight and we returned to the party.
The party last all night and I had endure all my friends insinuating what we had been doing all that time alone.
The impression that punishment left on me lasted all our honeymoon and Jake decided we would only start maintenance spankings after getting back home.