This is a record, and I am certain my bottom will be well warmed almost daily until company arrives.
Brief summary is I went to the garage to get the car fixed, and Cindy took a lift from a friend to a fitness class. Cindy left an hour before me, and the class was one hour. When the car, I arrived home but no Cindy, and no message on the answering machine. I tried calling her cell phone, but it was at home.
Later, I tried calling the friend, but nobody home.
One's mind worries, and I was worried. When she arrived home, having been out for coffee and chatting for over two hours. When |Cindy arrived home, she saw how worried I was, and felt very bad that she had worried me.
Long story shortened, Cindy was spanked, quite for real, with tears. Cindy will tear if she is upset, and just three hand spanking on her bare bottom had her crying. A pause, more talking, no crying, more spanks, more talking, more hand spanks. Some were to the back of the legs, which she REALLY did NOT like.
The most significant point of the spanking was that she had to agree to forgive herself, and not FRET about how she had worried me. Once the spanking is over, the topic is over, no more recriminations, no feeling bad, or you will be spanked again/. The spanking ends the problem.
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Cindy agreed, so then it was twenty good spanks , two at a time, then rubbing, with the wooden hairbrush. The last ten were given rapidly to end the spanking, which had Cindy bouncing around and twisting off my lap.
A long cuddle.
The cuddle eventually moved to fantastic fucking and orgasms for both of us.
My turn must now be around the corner, and I will suggest it so we get on the normal path of Cindy spanking me, not me spanking her.
But this spanking did solve the problem, that a simple phone call would have alleviated all worry and spanking.
bottoms up
Red
Brief summary is I went to the garage to get the car fixed, and Cindy took a lift from a friend to a fitness class. Cindy left an hour before me, and the class was one hour. When the car, I arrived home but no Cindy, and no message on the answering machine. I tried calling her cell phone, but it was at home.
Later, I tried calling the friend, but nobody home.
One's mind worries, and I was worried. When she arrived home, having been out for coffee and chatting for over two hours. When |Cindy arrived home, she saw how worried I was, and felt very bad that she had worried me.
Long story shortened, Cindy was spanked, quite for real, with tears. Cindy will tear if she is upset, and just three hand spanking on her bare bottom had her crying. A pause, more talking, no crying, more spanks, more talking, more hand spanks. Some were to the back of the legs, which she REALLY did NOT like.
The most significant point of the spanking was that she had to agree to forgive herself, and not FRET about how she had worried me. Once the spanking is over, the topic is over, no more recriminations, no feeling bad, or you will be spanked again/. The spanking ends the problem.
A long cuddle.
The cuddle eventually moved to fantastic fucking and orgasms for both of us.
My turn must now be around the corner, and I will suggest it so we get on the normal path of Cindy spanking me, not me spanking her.
But this spanking did solve the problem, that a simple phone call would have alleviated all worry and spanking.
bottoms up
Red