Halloween Trad-Wife Misbehaves
by KinkySwimmer

In Trad Wife costume, Brenda is punished.

"I need to be punished, sir" Brenda typed, and pressed send.

Eddie's phone was face down on the table next to him when it buzzed. He had planned to work from home today but a vendor meeting was rescheduled at the last minute. It was just past 11 and the meeting had started at 10. There were 3 people from the vendor and a dozen or so from his company, including Eddie. He had heard the background presentation before so he was sitting at the far end of the table to let some of the new folks interact more with the vendor. Eddie's turn to participate would come later, but he still had to look like he was paying attention.

He picked up his phone and glanced at the screen and read the message. "Brat" he thought, "she knows I'm in a meeting" and put it back down. While the sales rep continued her spiel, Eddie wondered what game Brenda was playing.

A few minutes go by.

Bzzz. "I didn't make the bed this morning." Eddie thought "So..., we never make the bed. Why am I supposed to care?"

Another few minutes go by.

Bzzz. "I ate cake for breakfast."

Another few minutes go by.

Bzzz. "I didn't collect the eggs from the hens today". "WTF" Eddie thought, "we don't HAVE hens." And then it dawned on him: they were planning to go to a Halloween party tonight, and Brenda was going to go as an ill-behaved submissive "Trad Wife." She was getting into character, and setting the stage for tonight.

He lowered the phone to his lap and surreptitiously replied, in character as the dominant "Alpha Male" role she was expecting: "You can't even take care of the house or yourself. Why did I even marry you?"

"Because you like my naughty bits, sir?"

And then the phone buzzed again, but in a different pattern, indicating a message had come in on another app they use for temporary messages - usually highly suggestive or explicit pictures when they wanted to tease each other remotely. In other words, NSFW, and he knew he couldn't open it right there. He was having trouble paying attention to the meeting, thinking about what pictures Brenda might have sent.

"All right then, that's it for the introductory presentation. Let's take a 15 minute break, and then we'll meet back here for a working lunch."

Eddie walked as fast as he could without drawing attention to himself to the other end of the office and into a bathroom stall. He did actually have to pee, but he really wanted privacy so he could see Brenda's pictures. He lowered his pants and underwear and sat on the toilet.

It was an up-skirt photo, but it was fairly dark and it looked like she was wearing panties.

"Cunt, you know better than to send me poor quality pictures like that. Take off the skirt and panties and send me a clear picture with your lips spread."

"Sorry sir, I'll do better?" The message came first, followed by the picture as requested. Eddie's cock started to stiffen, and he reached down to stroke it.

Mindful of the time, he wrote back quickly "Much better, pet. Now send me one with two fingers deep in your pussy, and then make yourself cum and send me another one with proof. And make it quick, I have to get back to my meeting!"

One picture showed up quickly and Eddie started stroking himself faster, glancing at his watch. He only had a few minutes, and hoped Brenda would be able to send the final picture in time.

With about a minute to spare, his phone buzzed again. There on the screen was his beautiful wife's glistening pussy, with dark fully engorged lips spread open with both hands exposing her bright pink vulva and vaginal opening. He could tell by the moisture on her skin and fingers that she had in fact cum as directed. He clicked to save the picture for later viewing and put his phone down and stroked furiously for a few more seconds until he came into a wad of toilet paper.

Eddie cleaned up and typed a final message before exiting the stall and hurrying back to the meeting: "Very good my obedient pet. But don't think I've forgotten your earlier transgressions. I'll be thinking of punishment ideas before I get home."

*****

"Honey, I'm home!" Eddie called as he walked in the door. Brenda came up to him completely naked, curlers in her hair, bright red lipstick and bright red polish on her finger and toe nails. She gave hime a peck on the lips. "Hi dear, my polish is still drying and my curls are almost done. I'll be ready to go to the party soon. Would you like to review my outfit?"

Eddie put his arms on her shoulders and stood at arm's length and gazed lovingly at his wife, taking in her naked form. Role playing aside, he did really like her "naughty bits" but was still amazed after several years of marriage that he had been so lucky to land a woman like her.

Getting back into character, Eddie said "Hmmm. Yes, about that outfit. Based on your behavior this morning, we may need to make some adjustments."

Brenda let her nails finish drying and removed the curlers, checking her hairstyle out in the mirror. "Just like a trad-wife" she said to herself.

Meanwhile Eddie had gone into the bedroom to see the outfit Brenda had picked. The dress was light blue covered in flowers, modest neckline, short sleeves with a lace fringe and knee-length, with a matching belt at the waist. Brenda had picked out white lace panties and a matching bra, and low-heeled patent leather Mary Janes with a pair of ruffled white socks.

"I can work with the dress" Eddie thought. "We have to have the appearance of a Trad Wife at the party tonight." He put the bra and panties to the side: no need for those at all. The shoes and socks would be cute and wouldn't get in the way of his plans. The dress had been bought at a thrift store, so he knew he could make some modifications without upsetting Brenda. He got a pair of scissors and went to work on the buttons. There were ten in all from top to bottom. He snipped off the top three and the bottom three and held the dress up to see how it would drape. "It's a good start" he figured. "I'll bring my mini pocket knife so I can make more 'adjustments' later."

Brenda came into the room. "So, what am I wearing tonight?"

"The dress socks and shoes. For now." He smiled.

"OK, I can live with that" Brenda said. Then she picked up the dress to put it on and noticed the missing buttons. "Really?"

"Go ahead, try it on. I bet you can hardly tell the buttons are missing. And you still have the belt."

Brenda was skeptical. Since many button were missing, she just pulled it on over her head, smoothed it out and looked in the full-length mirror, turning left and right. Standing still, it looked ok. The top opened a little, but her breasts weren't really showing. She took a few steps back, then stepped forward, sliding her leg through the open slit at the bottom. It opened to about mid-thigh: hardly scandalous.

She smiled and gave a twirl for Eddie and exposed a little more thigh, and walked over to the bed to put her socks and shoes on. She intentionally raised the skirt as she down, causing the slit to rise even higher. She glanced up and saw Eddie watching carefully, and blew him a kiss before standing up.

"I'm ready. Are you?" Then she skipped out of the room and down the hall and looked back and said "Coming, sir?"

*****

The 21+ party was sponsored by a new adult store in town as a way to drum up business. They had rented out a party hall on the edge of an industrial park that was basically a converted, updated warehouse that could be partitioned into different sized rooms. One advantage was that it was close enough to commercial and residential areas to be safe, but far enough away that there was no casual car or foot traffic, giving party-goers some privacy.

The host had provided valet parking, so Eddie pulled up and got the ticket from one valet while another opened the passenger side door for Brenda. Because of the missing buttons, the valet got an eyeful as the dress parted and rose up when she slid out of the car. She took Brenda's hand to help her out, and Brenda winked at her as she walked by and joined Eddie to head inside.

In order to protect everyone's privacy, guests were required to leave their phones with an attendant just inside, before heading into the main area which was fully decked out in Halloween decorations, and the light was moderately low, but not so low that costumes couldn't be seen.

Given the sponsor, the costumes tended towards the risque. Brenda and Eddie walked in, glanced around to get the lay of land, and decided to grab some appetizers and a drink first. At the bar, Eddie said "Don't drink too much tonight: I want to make sure you can give consent without being impaired ;)"

Brenda raised her eyebrows and cocked her head. "Just what do have in mind for tonight?"

"That's 'sir' to you, and do you not remember that you are to be punished?"

"Yes sir, I had not forgotten. I will remain sober."

After eating a bit, they wandered the floor with their drinks. Product demonstration stations with better lighting had been set up along two walls away from the food and the bar, and there was a DJ playing music in another corner, with the center of the room reserved for dancing and general socializing. Eddie steered Brenda to the first station, which was "Impact Play."

The store rep said "OK, looks like we've got a good group of interested folks here now, so I'll start the demonstration. My name is Max, and first I'll talk about a few of the toys we have available here, then I'll ask for some brave souls to help me demonstrate some of our fine products" he said with a grin. "Everyone paying attention?" The small crowd murmured assent.

"If you aren't familiar with impact play, it may surprise you how many different implements there are available, and how each one produces a different effect. A paddle is a paddle, right? Wrong. Some are made of wood, some have leather padding, some may have a texture or even studs, and they come in different sizes and weights. You could even use a kitchen wooden spoon as a paddle in a pinch :) Before you buy one or use one on a partner, pick it up, heft it, feel the surface. Swing it a few times. Then try another."

"We also have riding crops. These too come in different varieties. Shorter or longer handles, with different flexibility. The hitting surface may be stiff and narrow, or more flexible and wider. You might not expect this, but a smaller crop head may cause more pain and even injury, because the force is concentrated."

He went on to explain canes, floggers, whips etc. and finally asked for volunteers. The audience looked around at each other as if to say "not me, why don't you show us how it's done?"

Max then said "Come now, don't be shy. You must be interested if you are here, eh? To make it interesting, let's have a couple come up, and I'll show one partner how to strike the other safely and effectively. We'll start gentle, I promise."

Eddie leaned in to Brenda and said "I'd like you to volunteer us, and tell them you are looking for ways you might be punished."

"I can't do that! Not with everyone watching!"

"You can use your safe word and we'll leave, or you can speak up. It wasn't a suggestion pet."

Brenda pursed her lips. She rarely used even her "yellow" safeword, let alone red, and wasn't ready to give up on the evening yet.

"Excuse me, my name is Brenda and I'm a Trad Wife, and I've misbehaved. My husband must punish me, and we'd like to learn how to use some of your... toys."

Everyone turned to look at Brenda and she blushed but did not look away.

"Well then, come on up Brenda" said Max. "And who is your husband?"

Eddie placed a hand on Brenda's back and guided her forward. "Hi Max, my name is Eddie. Thank you for this opportunity!"

"Excellent. Welcome! So, one thing I hadn't mentioned yet is that we have this spanking platform over here, and if Brenda would be so kind as to climb up on it, it will be easier to demonstrate, and everyone can get a good view. Gather round now."

The platform had two padded shelves on the ends, and a raised section in the middle, with rings strategically placed in case someone needed to be strapped down. The shelves were set up so someone could kneel on the shelf and bend over the center section to make themselves available for a traditional spanking or otherwise, with their ass, pussy and mouth available if necessary as well.

Max was helping Brenda up on the platform and paused. "So, we have an option here. Brenda can certainly leave her dress on, but the demonstration would be so much more... educational if her bare flesh was exposed. Where would you like to strike with the toys? That may influence your decision."

"I think I'd like to focus on her ass, Max. Brenda, please pull your dress up above your waist as you climb up."

Brenda hesitated, but then reached down and hiked up her dress above her waist, revealing to Max and everyone gathered around that she also wasn't wearing panties.

"Fantastic" said Max, enjoying the view. "We all will be able to see exactly how Brenda's skin reacts to each tool." Everyone in the group was paying close attention now.

"Max, I see rings on the edges of the platform. Are those what I think they are?"

"Good eye! Yes, they are placed such that it is easy to strap down your victim. Would you like to try it?"

Brenda hung her head as Eddie agreed enthusiastically. "Well, this costume was my idea, and I had to go mouth off this morning..."

Max got some padded cuffs and placed them on Brenda's wrists and attached them to rings in front so she couldn't raise her arms, and then ran a strap from one side of the back shelf to the other, over her calves, holding her legs in place.

"What's your pleasure sir? What you would like to try? We do want to let other's join the demonstration, so pick one or two, we'll try them out and then let our beautiful volunteer go :)"

"I'l like to try a basic paddle, and a beginner level crop. The night is young and we have other stations to visit. Isn't that right Brenda?"

"Yes sir."

Max picked out a paddle and a crop and wiped them down with sanitizing wipes. "I suggest you get in a few bare-handed spankings first, so we all have something to compare the paddle and crop with."

Eddie got into position behind the table so everyone could see. "Ready Brenda? I'll give you one on each cheek."

"Ready sir"

Eddie pulled back his arm and brought it down on Brenda's left cheek, yielding a small slap.

"Surely Brenda can take more than that, Eddie. Don't you agree Brenda?"

Brenda did indeed think that Eddie's first attempt was pretty weak. Before she could stop herself, she brattishly said "Come on Eddie! Is that all you've got?"

"You do need to learn a lesson about behavior, don't you." said Eddie. "I'll take a mulligan on that: I still owe you two."

With that, he pulled back and put more effort into his second spanking, landing squarely on her cheek with a loud smack, eliciting a slight squeal from Brenda, as a red handprint began to show. Before Brenda could prepare for the next blow, SMACK on the other cheek.

"Very nice, Eddie. Now remember how that felt Brenda, we've got a paddle and crop still to come."

Brenda thought to herself "when are you going to learn to shut up?" But at the same time, her ass felt nice and warm, and being exposed like this in front of a crowd was causing her arousal to outweigh her embarrassment.

"OK, Eddie, here's your paddle. I suggest you use a little less force than with your hand - it will make more of an impression. Figuratively and literally."

Eddie hefted the paddle, felt the surface, swung it through the air a few times.

"OK Brenda, are we still green?"

"Yes sir, Good to go."

Eddie raised the paddle and brought it down across both of Brenda's cheeks with a loud smack! "OWW!" Brenda screamed.

"Um, sorry, I didn't mean to swing that hard!" Eddie apologized. But then, getting back into character "Quiet woman. You brought this on yourself. But I don't want to monopolize this demo station, so I'll move on to the riding crop."

Brenda squirmed and tried to rub her thighs together: even though that did really hurt, she was getting more excited and wanted more stimulation.

"Max, I like they way that felt. I think we'll buy that paddle. Let's try the crop now."

"OK Eddie. This time, try smacking yourself on the inside of your forearm first, to get a sense of how hard to swing."

Eddie lightly smacked his forearm and barely felt it. He swung harder, and then harder again until he felt a sting.

"Still ok Brenda?"

"Yes sir."

Eddie smacked her left cheek and then quickly smacked her right before she could react, and she yelped in surprise.

Max pointed to Brenda's ass and said "OK everyone, notice the handprints, the mark from the paddle across both cheeks, and the smaller, redder marks from the crop. Also remember how Eddie had to adjust the blow based on the implement. Take turns looking closely."

Brenda was so turned on at this point with the thought of total strangers, who had just watched her punished, being invited to examine her ass closely, that she let out a low moan. Eddie leaned down and whispered in her ear "You liked that didn't you, my good little submissive exhibitionist. The night is young, and there's more to come."

Max said "We took away your phones at the entrance to avoid unauthorized photos and video, but we do offer official photography for those who consent. Eddie, Brenda, would you like a photo of Brenda's ass before we let her up?"

"That sounds like an excellent idea. Would you like that Brenda?"

"Mmmm, I would like to see what my ass looks like!"

While Max called over the official photographer, Eddie again whispered to Brenda. "I took a good look at your ass, and even though your calves are strapped down and your legs are together, I can still see you are wet and engorged. I'll make sure the photographer gets a shot of that..." Brenda squirmed again.

The photographer arrived and exchanged a few words with Eddie that Brenda could not hear, and since they were all behind her, she couldn't see what they were up to. She heard a camera click a few times and saw the flash and was both embarrassed and turned on by the pictures being taken, imagining viewing them later, even having one printed and mounted on the bedroom wall. Wouldn't that shock her friends if they ever saw!

Suddenly she felt Eddies hands on her ass, and her cheeks being pulled apart as the camera clicked away. He reached down and slid a finger along her wet slit, causing her to moan again. Then a finger teased at her opening, prying the lips apart, the camera flash rapid fire now. Then a finger on each side pulled her lips apart, exposing her pink walls to the camera and finally, two of Eddie's fingers plunged into her causing her to grunt with pleasure, but all too quickly, they were removed again, leaving her feeling empty and yearning for more.

Brenda felt Eddie's hand lifting her chin and she opened her eyes and gazed lovingly - and lustfully - at him. "You made my fingers all sticky slut. Clean them off for me." Brenda opened her mouth and sucked her juices off his fingers and then Eddie and Max released her from the spanking bench.

There was a round of applause as Brenda got up, and on a whim, she look a bow, forgetting that her top buttons were undone too, unintentionally giving them all a peak at her breasts.

"I think I need another drink before we move on to the next station. That was intense!"

Brenda was a little unsteady on her feet after being strapped down and "tortured" nearly to the point of orgasm, but she led the way to the bar: "Gin and tonic please, but make it a light pour. I need to keep my wits about me so my husband doesn't take advantage of me" she said as she winked at the bartender.

"I'll have the same, please. I want to remember every minute of this evening."

As they were sipping their drinks, Eddie pulled out his little pocket knife. "Time to make some more dress modifications" he smirked.

Brenda was fully into character now and enjoying the rush and replied "yes sir" and held her arms out wide to give him access. Eddie loosened the belt and cut off the remaining buttons, pulled the dress closed again and tightened the belt. From a distance with Brenda standing still, it didn't look all that unusal. But as soon as she started to walk, it was apparent to all that there wasn't much holding the dress on, and that Brenda was wearing nothing beneath it.

*****

The next station was dedicated to bondage gear and techniques, and a demonstration was already in progress when Eddie and Brenda arrived. They watched for a while but when Eddie saw that the next station over was clearing out one group and getting ready for the next demo, he steered Brenda over to that station so they could get a front row view, and possibly volunteer again.

On display there were a large variety of dildos, vibrators, plugs, eggs etc, plus multiple kinds and flavors of lube. This station was being run by April, who was busy wiping down the the massage table that was set up for the demonstrations. Eddie stepped up to her, and reading her name tag said quietly: "Hi April, my name is Eddie, and my wife Brenda would like to volunteer for the demo, so you can just reach out to her when the time comes."

April looked over to Brenda to make sure she was willing, and Brenda nodded her head in agreement.

April was chatting with Eddie and Brenda and other guests as they started to congregate, and after a few minutes clapped her hands and said "OK, time for the next demo. Thank you all for coming here tonight and visiting my station. My name is April, and I'll be showing you some of our dildos, plugs, vibrators and clitoral stimulators and a few other things, and I'll let you know which are my favorites. I'm not allowed to demonstrate on myself while on the clock unfortunately, but I understand we have some willing volunteers in the audience." She winked at Brenda and continued her talk.

"That's it for the talk, now on to the demo. Brenda, I understand you would like to volunteer for a demo of the ClitVac 10X?"

Brenda stepped forward and Eddie followed.

"There's a coat rack there where you can hang your dress, and a stool here to help you get up on the table."

Brenda looked at the coat rack and realized April and Eddie expected her to take of her dress completely. She expected her pussy would have to be exposed, but didn't expect to reveal her breasts too. She was about to object when April said "You will probably be more comfortable if you take the dress completely off, so it doesn't bunch up underneath you. And don't worry, we wipe down the table after every use. It's quite clean."

Brenda began to turn away from the crowd to take off her dress, then realized how silly that was. They were going to see everything anyway. She faced Eddie and while making eye contact, she sensually undid the belt and opened the dress wide and slid it off her shoulders, snagging it behind her and handing it to him to hang as she climbed up on the table and got as comfortable as she could, lying on her back.

April said "The ClitVac is often used by a woman on herself - I can vouch for that - but for the purposes of this demo, I'll operate it and show you all the great ways to use it's features. Are you ok with that Brenda?"

Brenda was barely listening. Instead she was totally in her head, thinking about being exposed, how her pussy must look, how her nipples must be standing tall for everyone to see how much of an exhibitionist slut she was. A hand reached up and caressed a nipple, not caring who was watching. She had been so close to cumming at the last station.

Eddie spoke up: "Brenda! April asked you a question. Be a good wife and answer her. Consent is required before she can proceed."

Brenda came back to her senses and said "What? Oh, sorry, I was distracted. Yes, I consent." She paused then said "April, come closer."

April bent down and placed an ear near Brenda's mouth and heard her whisper "I am so horny right now! I've never done this before, but I want to cum in front of everyone! But I must warn you, I might squirt."

April smiled and patted her shoulder and took a step down towards Brenda's hips, pulling on fresh medical gloves for the "hands on" demo.

"As soon as our LOVELY volunteer spreads her legs for me we can begin."

As horny as she was, Brenda didn't care about modesty anymore and bent her legs at the knees and spread herself wide to give April access.

"Eddie, would you be so kind as to expose Brenda's clit for us? I see we don't need any foreplay today ;)"

Eddie leaned in and gently pulled at Brenda's skin to pull back her clitoral hood and expose her clit. Brenda trembled at the touch - she was SO close. She hadn't seen any other clits up close and person in real life, but she figured her's was on the small side, not at all like some of the pictures she had seen where they stand up visibly when aroused. She hoped April could find it with the toy ok.

"This suction tool is designed to work with clits of all shapes and sizes, and even if you don't know exactly where your's - or your partner's - is, the wide mouth makes it easy to cover your clit and then zero in on the sensations. Thank's to Eddie pulling back her hood, I can see Brenda's clit quite clearly. Don't be fooled by porn - most are small, but that doesn't reduce how sensitive they are, and how pleasurable stimulation can be."

April turned on the vibe to it's lowest setting, pointing out how quite it was, and lowered it to Brenda's clit. Brenda raised her hips at the touched and moaned. April moved it in little circles, watching how Brenda reacted as she moved it around, and pushed it towards her head slightly and applied a little more pressure. Brenda arched her back slightly, pushing out her chest, moving her head gently from side to side moaning "yesssss, oh that feels so good..."

April pressed another button and the suction started to pulse, causing Brenda to gasp in surprise and excitement as she pressed both palms down on the table and pushed her hips up further, trying to maximize her pleasure. Her moans got louder, her words mumbled.

"It looks like Brenda is getting close, and we are still at low power. This beauty can really pack a punch." Looking at the crowd, which was staring in rapt attention, she said "Shall we give Brenda the release she so clearly wants?"

Brenda could barely undertand what April was saying, but thought to her self "Come on bitch, stop teasing me!"

The crowd murmured agreement, but April milked the scene for all it was worth, knowing she was mercilessly teasing Brenda at the same time.

"What? I can barely hear you. Do you all want to see Brenda cum? She told me she might squirt."

A more enthusiastic cheer came from the crowd.

"Now, it's important to note that you don't need to bear down with this toy. You do want a good seal, but that's all you need. Now let's see what other power settings this has" she said with a grin.

She stepped to the side a bit in case Brenda did in fact squirt, nodded at Eddie who nodded back, and suddenly turned it up to high.

Brenda screamed out unintelligibly, arching her back clear off the table, her hips spasming as she squirted all over the toy, April's gloved hand and the table. After the first big orgasm her hips settled a bit but continued to jerk against the toy. April reduced the power but still held it in place, watching Brenda go through a series of mini orgasms before finally turning it off and letting her relax.

"And that's why this is my favorite toy. Thank you all for coming tonight!"

The crowd wandered away while Brenda lay on the table basking in the afterglow, and Eddie helped April clean up. April wiped down the toy and placed in a sealed bag, and placed that and the orignal packaging in another bag and handed it to Eddie: "A gift from the store for volunteering for the demo. If you go through that door over there, there are a number of curtained booths that have been set up for aftercare, if you would like."

"Thanks so much" Eddie said, as he grabbed Brenda's dress and helped Brenda off the table and supported her as they walked slowly to the aftercare section, where another employee was offering up warm moist towels, water bottles, and snacks. They picked an open booth and went inside and Eddie closed the curtain, sat down on the cushions and Brenda snuggled in his lap while he soothed her with the warm towel and fed her sips of water and a few bites of food.

They sat in silence for several minutes, each lost in their own thoughts about their experiences that evening. For her part, Brenda thought that being a real "trad wife" was not something she'd ever be interested in, but she could definitely go for the submissive wife role-play thing again: this was the most exciting experience she had ever had by far. And exposing herself was a rush too. As she came down from her high, she realized that while this was supposed to be "punishment" for her, she had gotten the better part of the deal so far.

"Sir?"

"Yes Brenda?"

"Take me home and fuck me."

Eddie didn't have to be asked twice. He had been thinking about how exciting it was watching Brenda exposed, embarrassed, stimulated and finally brought to an explosive climax in front of strangers, and at the hands of another woman. His cock had been stiff much of the night, and he was aching for some relief himself.

They stood up and stretched and Brenda reached down and felt Eddie's rod through his pants. "I can't wait to feel this inside me."

"I can't wait either. Let's go!"

Eddie handed Brenda her dress, but rather than putting it on she simply turned on her heel and walked out of the room. "I don't think I need that anymore. My new costume for the night is my birthday suit!" She dropped the dress in a trash can on her way out.

Eddie stared briefly at his wife's ass as she walked out into the hallway, swaying her hips seductively. The signs of the impact play session were barely visible. He quickly followed her out towards the main entrance, where they retrieved their cell phones and he handed the ticket to the valet. They also picked up the paddle they had purchased earlier, and were handed a card with a QR code that they could use to retrieve the photos that had been taken earlier.

A valet pulled their car up to the entrance, and they walked out into the night.