I Am Brent. I am a pastor of a smal church in a rural area. I am maried to a beuitifull and wonderful women named Jennifer. We have a son and two daughters.
We had both come from sctrict fundamental Baptist background. Our families were old fashioned and traditional. They had a lot of rules. They were no big deal. That was all that we knew. We were trained in that system.
We did not meet eachother until college. We lived in different sates although we were both from the general region. Our dads were both pastors. Our moms were both home makers. We had had similer backgrounds.
I met jenny at college. We attended a independent fundamental Baptist college. It was an old fashoned and strict school. It was a relatively new school. It was not where my parents went to. That school had moderated there views and was watered down its views. My dad no longer saw it as viable for fundimental believers. We decided on this school.
I loved the school. I loved my time there. Jen was a freshman when i was a soohmore. I was a pastoral major. I was studying to be a pastor. I had trained under my dad at his church in preparation for future ministry.
Jenny was shy and qiet. She was sweet . she had been home scholed. She did not have a lot of interaction with people her age. She especially had little to no interaction with those of the opposite gender.
I barely noticed her at first. Her roomate was part of my group of friends. Her roomate wanted to get her out of her shell and get her more involved in the school beyond just the academic part of the college. She reluctently tagged along at first but eventually became a full fledged member of our group.
My intetrection with her was only within the group. It was limited. There was no real personal interaction between us. Over time that changed. On a trip to a nesrby mall we hung out. We started laughing. There was chemistry between us.
Soon the group interactions emerged into personal interactions. We even started hanging out without the group. We hung out together more and more.
After a while i ask her if she was interested in a more permanent relationship. She said that she was. I got permission from the school and her parents to date her.
I purposed marriage to her just before her jr and my senior year. She said yes. I went into my senior year engaged. We were an engaged couple.
During our first vacation, her family invited me to stay with them. I was excited to spend time with her family. The vacation was going realy well. It was a really relaxing week. There was a hiccup however.
During the halfway point of the vacation, jenny got cranky. The usuaky perky bubly girl woke up on the wrong side of the bed. She had been sour all day. I figured she was just tired. It was a hetic week. She just seemed to get more grumpy.
Her parents tried to excuse it at first. She had gone from ornery to a stic in the mud to just plane meen. Her parents tried to be patient but there patience wore thin. They were pushed to there limits and beyond. After a while they had hsd ebough. They were going to deal with it. They decided to nip it in the bud once and for all. Before it got worse.
“Ok. Young lady. Enough. We have tolerated your misbehaving long enough. ” her dad said. This was realy awkward. I always got uncomfortable being around when a friends was disciplined. This was the first time my fiancée was disciplined in front of me.
“Get up right now young lady ” her mom said. Jenny later told me that usualy the mom disiplined the girls and dad disiplined the boys. I figurd they would take her into her room or someplace private. That did not happen.
“Should i leave “i asked. Her dad thanked me for my concerned but told me that was not necessary. She had wronged me as well..
Her mom told her to drop her skirt. She tugged on her skirt and let it fall to her barefeet. She was not wearing shoes. At no time did she protest. She took her punishment. She snapped out of it the minute she was rebuked. She accepted her punishment and did not try to fight it.
Though i was not pleased with how she acted, i was impressed with how she dealt with rebuke. She was told to take off her half slip and panties. She took them off.
I never saw her pussey. I did see her naked but. Jen later explained that nudity or partial nudity during punishment is depicted in the bible. This was not sexual nudity.
John r rice in his books the home mentioned a mother spanking her daughter on her wedding day. Jen’s family believe that she is under her aurhority until the weding. I had not heard that but it made sense.
She got on her moms lap. Shw spanked her. She started off lughtly. Each swat were more intense then the last . She screamed and cried. After she was alowed to put her cloths back on. Her but was red. She huged her parents and apologized. She apologized to me as well.
The rest of the week went great. It was forgotten. I graduated and interned at a church. She finished her senior year. I accepted an assistant pastor ship. We maried shortly after she graduated. Eventually i was called to be a senior pastor.
We agreed to set up rules. I did spank her on occasion. We are a happy couple.
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