Sometimes it seems like forever since you were spanked, and one has to ask to be spanked. Other times, it seems like only yesterday, when you are next spanked.
In my case it was two days later, when we were getting caught up with a spanking I had earned while on vacation. The offense was similar to the one I was spanked for two days ago, so this is beyond notch worthy. It merits a spanking each and every time it occurs.
In my defense, (not accepted), when I am very tired, a elongated explanation of something I already know, and I was asking a different question than the answer being given, gets a somewhat brusque response. Oh well, that is not acceptable. (PS: however, we are instituting, with Cindy's reluctant agreement, that if she does not bother to listen to my question, and starts to give a response on something totally different, assuming she knew what I was asking and thus did not even listen to my question, then she has earned a spanking)
This spanking was a combination of over the knee, and standing bent over with my upper body bent over the kitchen table. To accomplish this, we had to go into the kitchen from the bedroom.
It is a wonderful display of dominance to decide to change positions, let alone to decide that the kitchen would be more suitable for the first part of the spanking.
I bared my bottom, bent forward at the waist, and presented my bottom for a long session with our leather oval paddle, that has a rod in it to give it more support, and extra strength. Cindy varied her spanking patterns, and paused at times to give her arm a rest, and slightly massaged my bottom, and then re-started the spanking. I was owwing and wriggling a little, but managed to stay put. Cindy had lots of swing room, just as in the photo above.
Satisfied, Cindy stated that it was now time for the wooden paddle with me over her knee. Thus, we returned to the bedroom. Cindy used the 'hurley model wooden paddle' which is very effective. We had received this in the past from Danielle as a gift. (advice: beware gifts from fellow spankers)
It has a great amount of wood, such that it can be used like a wooden brush, but also as a paddle, and both options were employed on my sore red bottom. Cindy used the paddle strongly, and I certainly rewarded her efforts with owws and dancing feet.
When Cindy stated I could get up, I thanked her for the spanking and we hugged.
Things got in the way for making love later that day, but delayed sex can and will be amazing.
PS: Danielle seems to be somehow involved in all my recent spankings!
bottoms up
RED
In my case it was two days later, when we were getting caught up with a spanking I had earned while on vacation. The offense was similar to the one I was spanked for two days ago, so this is beyond notch worthy. It merits a spanking each and every time it occurs.
In my defense, (not accepted), when I am very tired, a elongated explanation of something I already know, and I was asking a different question than the answer being given, gets a somewhat brusque response. Oh well, that is not acceptable. (PS: however, we are instituting, with Cindy's reluctant agreement, that if she does not bother to listen to my question, and starts to give a response on something totally different, assuming she knew what I was asking and thus did not even listen to my question, then she has earned a spanking)
This spanking was a combination of over the knee, and standing bent over with my upper body bent over the kitchen table. To accomplish this, we had to go into the kitchen from the bedroom.
It is a wonderful display of dominance to decide to change positions, let alone to decide that the kitchen would be more suitable for the first part of the spanking.
I bared my bottom, bent forward at the waist, and presented my bottom for a long session with our leather oval paddle, that has a rod in it to give it more support, and extra strength. Cindy varied her spanking patterns, and paused at times to give her arm a rest, and slightly massaged my bottom, and then re-started the spanking. I was owwing and wriggling a little, but managed to stay put. Cindy had lots of swing room, just as in the photo above.
Satisfied, Cindy stated that it was now time for the wooden paddle with me over her knee. Thus, we returned to the bedroom. Cindy used the 'hurley model wooden paddle' which is very effective. We had received this in the past from Danielle as a gift. (advice: beware gifts from fellow spankers)
It has a great amount of wood, such that it can be used like a wooden brush, but also as a paddle, and both options were employed on my sore red bottom. Cindy used the paddle strongly, and I certainly rewarded her efforts with owws and dancing feet.
When Cindy stated I could get up, I thanked her for the spanking and we hugged.
Things got in the way for making love later that day, but delayed sex can and will be amazing.
PS: Danielle seems to be somehow involved in all my recent spankings!
bottoms up
RED