Oops a daisy R/L

I should have said "fancied"
Darling Hubby I shall be asleep when you return. If u read this post please note the past tense!
Love Ya x x x x

Moving On R/L

EH is out tonight. I love EH dearly but I also love "me" time. I've watched loads of rubbish on the TV ( Neighbours, Home & Away, Coronation Street, Desperate Housewives & Footballers Wives, Americas Next Top Model) Sky plus was about to explode if I'd didn't catch up soon. Footy wives ALMOST had a Dominatrix story but skirted around the issue. TUT!. Caught up with lots of phone calls & began a new story.
But it's ironic that the one night he goes out I fancy a bit of this!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hmmmmmmmmm?

Being a new blogger and all I wasn't sure whether or not to mention "it". Since "it" has been removed many of you may not have the first clue about what I'm chatting about. But us English are a little reserved you know! However Angelbrat broke the ice ( I haven't seen any other mentions yet) so here goes nuthin. PS Well done Angel!

It's non of my business. I enjoyed it whilst it lasted. I don't think it can ever be the same. If there was a lie about a childs death then that is just plain wrong. I didn't see it so won't judge. What I will say seeing as my blog has a somewhat similar title is that I'm upfront and wont write BS. Thats b*ll sh*t. EH is real! The posts I entitle R/L are real life. The stories are FICTION.

We don't really have therapists in the UK or offers of help from God. So I must admit reading the posts were interesting. That's my thoughts. End of post.

I could make a funny but it would seem in bad taste ( Things could be worse, she could have OCD as well) I hope if it has affected any of you guys and gals that you know I'm here to chat if u wanna.

I just wondered why I'm putting stars in for swear words when I've written much worse in my stories!

Huggggggggggggggggggggggs ya all.

Ups & Downs & not just on my bum! R/L

Well like most married couples we had a few rows over the weekend. Anyhow for the first time ever on Saturday morning we *talked* about it. This is opposed to me shouting & screaming & EH totally blanking me out. Don't get me wrong these are few & far between & getting less with our new lifestyle . Anyhow I don't want this blog to dwell on the bad bits so I will fast forward to Saturday morning where we made up with a blow job & some hot fumbling! EH had to go to work so I was left with thoughts of my weekly disipline to keep me amused. I also "cooked" ( this is also new for me, I usually get pre packed food from Marks & Spencers) us a nice fresh romantic meal ( we are embarking on a healthy lifestyle at the moment) and we went out for a walk afterwards. I went off to bed , put on some silky knickers and awaited my darling hubbys instructions. Needless to say I got a right royal rear end roasting & some well deserved relief!

A Little Bit About Us ( But not too much) R/L

I reckoned that five weeks into this Bloggin stuff I'd share *some* stuff bout us. Don't really know why but here goes nuthin!

Even though both EH and I were in relationships we met & chatted on line for 6 months. I had never entertained the fact of ever meeting up with someone off the Internet. Ever. To cut a long story short, we did meet and married 18 months later.

EH's nickname on Compuserve ( which cost a fortune 6 years ago) was "SpankingServices". Myself ( having the morals of a dog ) but never actually intending to meet anyone called myself the delightful "wetknickers" . EH maintains I im'd him. I reckon it was the other way around!

For the first few years we were heavily into D/s for a good part of our sex life. It trailed off for a while and recently we have ressurected our loins & ideas and are embarking on a DD trial and getting back into erotic sex. So far, so good. I hope it stays that way.

I suppose the blogging came from reading all the brilliant blogs out there. One that I used to read regularly was "Creative Spanked Wife" which spurred me on to start my own. Today I read Pattys "The End" which made me feel a bit sad.

I've also been wanting to say that even though I have "minx" in my nickname & that the fictional character was a young girl ( that also got slippered for mis-behaving) I & EH by no way condone or are interested in any type of child spanking or weird stuff. The stuff you read here is a mixture of real life & fiction. If you don't like it, move on. I don't critise you or your lifestyle. Different strokes for different folks but that doesn't float our boat.

I also feel that there are some of you that have been out there a while. Seasonal writers & people I admire that have welcomed me into almost this spanko world with open arms. So thanks for that.

Whooooo. Think thats almost a serious post! Where are the spankin stories????????????

Crabby, Crotchety & Cheeky

Yup, thats me. It's bitch week & boy have I had a ball. Some unbeknown force took over me & my body for two days and reeked havoc with my hormones. Everyone that dared to cross my path got it & got it good. I fear for my rear end! I did apologise yesterday but not sure it cut the mustard with EH?
Honestly it doesn't normally get me that bad, I'm usually such a sweet Minx . Thank goodness the weekend is here!
Have a good one ya all x x x x

Getting there slowly....

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School Night Out! R/L

EH and I went to the Royal Albert Hall on Monday to see Ricky Gervais Live in aid of https://www.teenagecancertrust.org/main/ it was really funny. There were ten live comic acts that were excellent. Only problem was being out on a work night. We didn't get home til after midnight and we haven't caught up yet :O(

For my friends stateside Ricky Gervais created "The Office" a really funny spoof documentary which I think they now have in America?

Spanked Cheeky Cheeks

Daily Butt Whacking- Part Two of Phucking Fone

Monday was a funny day. Her bottom was a serious reminder of the caning the night before. In the bath, getting in the car, sitting at her desk. Every time she put her bottom into contact with a seat she felt each stroke. What was worse was that it wasn’t over. Because of her stupidity she was on daily discipline. Goodness knows what that would entail.

Mondays tended to be meeting days. Often she had to present which would have been an opportune way to stand up for most of the morning. She sat, shifting around and trying to concentrate. A co-worker asked if she had “ants in her pants” which she laughed off. She listened to the constant drone of directors updating the MD on the week’s events. All she could think about was getting her getting bottom another warming later.

Every conversation seemed to have a innuendo in it. Somehow every other word she heard she managed to relate to her punishment. “Book” made her think of her punishment book, coffee with *whipped* cream, deadlines (she had one of her own of 7pm). She had to return to reality for a one to one with her boss at 3pm.

And then it went form her mind, she was back into work mode. Dealing feverently with the pressure and stress she had to on a daily basis. Between 3 & 4pm she delivered her figures and plans for the coming week. The next thing she knew it had gone 5 and suddenly she was back into excitement mode. She had a few more things to do before she should leave but didn’t want to risk traffic. Driving home she got more & more concerned about her butt cheeks. She had been caned before but couldn’t remember it ever being two days in a row.

As she pulled up outside the lights were on. Crikey he must be keen, he rarely got home before her. She sat in the car for a while trying to work out her plan, her strategy. She didn’t have one! This was home, where she swapped her tough girl role for submissive disciplined wife. She wouldn’t swap it for the world, and turned the key quietly in the front door. Why she did it quietly she wasn’t sure! EH was in the hall with his arms folded.

“Upstairs to my office please, seeing as you are home early we can crack on”

Hmmm crack on didn’t sound too pleasant. She arrived in his office and saw a table and chair set up which she guessed was for her. EH was behind her and began to take off her skirt.

She had to parade her cane marks for him and be stripped from the waist down.

“Your bottom looks like it needs a rest. Sit it on the chair and write out a hundred lines please. “I must not disobey, disrespect or be dishonest to my Master”. If you finish within the hour please move upstairs for Corner Time.

She honestly would rather another caning. Lines were so demeaning. And Corner Time with no spanking? What was the point of that? This weekly discipline was losing the appeal fast. Bloody lines. This was ridiculous.

She finished quickly and reckoned as she walked upstairs if he came to check she would get a few swats at least. He didn’t appear and called her down to dinner. She got a hug and a glass of wine on her arrival. And that was it for the night; nothing else was said or done? She just didn’t get it. She knew if she questioned anything she ran the risk of the cane which on her already sore cheeks she didn’t fancy.

Tuesday wasn’t quite the same, the cane marks were subsiding fast and the thrill of daily discipline just wasn’t cutting it. She concentrated at work and got home just in the nick of time. EH stripped her bare in their entrance hall & took her into the living room and promptly took her over his lap. Now this was more like it. The spanking was just what she needed. Her marks were a little tender but she loved this position & began writhing in pleasure.

But this was discipline rather than erotic & quickly she was feeling the pinch. She got lashed soundly for what seemed like ages and then began her earnest appreciation of his cock as a thank you. And then EH fetched a Chinese meal for them. Heaven as far as they were both concerned.

Wednesday she was based near home all day & got home early. She decided to cook & leave it on a low heat so she didn’t incur any extra discipline. As it was EH got home late and was shattered. They ate & watched TV and went up to bed. Out came the wooden paddle. It was funny how EH suddenly came alive when it was time for swatting her arse. She took a sound , harsh paddling bent over the bed. She yelped & cried, screamed and almost used her safe word. He helped her into bed and she settled her bum into his crotch and they fucked hard before sleep.

Stuck in a meeting at 6pm on Thursday she texted EH to say she was going to be late. He replied that she had a choice, get home on time or get a double whammy. She really had no choice; she couldn’t walk out and leave so began to squirm in her seat. Driving home she was soaking wet, she had eaten & knew EH would have too. It was late so she knew he would get down to it as soon as she got home. She was right. He was waiting behind the door with the riding crop. She was getting whacked before taking off her coat. He pulled her skirt up & knickers down in a swift movement. He put her collar & lead on & undid her blouse. She was marched up to the bathroom & bent over the bath. He whipped her bare buttocks in excess of 50 times & then doubled it with the bath brush. Her bottom felt like it was on fire. He pushed her into the shower & took her against her red hot backside. Without the hundred lashes whipped ass, she could really get used to this!

EH took Friday off. He had said this would be the last daily session. She knew it wasn’t going to be an easy night. She managed to finish early & jumped in the bath when she got home. EH helped dry her off and rubbed cream into her bottom “In preparation for later”.

He made her wait. He knew she would be horny as hell and he intended to milk the last night. She got a long lecture whilst bend over & shackled up across the punishment stool in the shed. He tweaked her nipples whilst she promised never to earn weekly discipline again. She got leathered with most of their implements. The strap, paddle, whip & crop crashed down on her sensitive sore buttocks. And finally The Cane. He delivered each lash with precision & took his time over every one of the thirty strokes, building up the anticipation for each one. She thanked him through her tears. He shoved his rampant hard cock up her anus for effect. She squealed in a mixture of hell & heaven all mixed up & rolled into one.

And that was it. As he unshackled her, she lunged into his arms. They went upstairs & collapsed into bed, all be it her lying on her side. She couldn’t decide…did she want this again?

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Ruled on Sunday R/L

I managed to get myself 8 strikes with the wooden ruler on EH's desk on Sunday.
I dropped in to give him a blow job in some undies he likes & ended up getting a wacking! He got me to type a live blog update as I was bent over his desk, but erm somehow we lost it! I had to type the number of swats I wanted but by the time I had typed a number EH declared I was too late and I got another swat! Mmmmmmm

Kool Kakes

Just found these fab cakes @ http://www.thecakestore.com Thinking of getting this for EH's birthday x

Spanking Cures Everthing! -Article

Spanking cures everything-Metro.co.uk

Wednesday, March 30, 2005

IT MAY SOUND a bit kinky but everything from depression to alcoholism can be cured with a beating on the bare bottom, scientists claim.

The treatment works. I'm not sadistic

Spanking is more effective than exercise at keeping the blues at bay, say Russian researchers who carried out tests on caning.

They recommend that people receive 30 weekly sessions of 60 of the best. High levels of pain make the body produce endorphins or 'happy chemicals' and this leads to feelings of euphoria.

Endorphins also boost the immune system, release sex hormones and reduce appetite.

Dr Sergei Speransky, who now charges patients £57 for treatment at Novosibirsk Institute of Medicine, said: 'The treatment works. I'm not sadistic, at least not in the classical sense, but I do advocate caning.'

Taken from the metro.co.uk

Blog Skiving-Article

Are you a skiving blogger?

Monday, March 27, 2006

Once the pursuit of nerdy insomniacs, weblogs are a growing craze.

This amounts to a third of the British working week being lost due to skiving...ahem cough cough moi?

Its now reckoned there are more than 50million residing on the Internet – with the blogging community expanding by around 65,000 a day.

That estimate comes from coffee company Boca Java, who say blogs are the new phone in modern society.

Newcomers range from political commentators and journalists to sports fans ,mothers at home & spanko's.

They provide personal websites which can contain diaries, event news, personal comments and recommendations,kinks & perversions.

However, the Internet remains a mixed blessing for employers, with a new report revealing that Britons spend the equivalent of 75 days every year surfing the Net instead of working. One worker stated "they get enough out of me for free"!

The average office worker spends two and half hours a day e-mailing friends, checking their finances and shopping, or just generally reading spanking stories.

This amounts to a third of the British working week being lost due to skiving workers – costing employers billions of pounds in wasted time.

The results came from a survey of more than 2,000 office workers organised by www.thomascook.com.

Amended by Minxy ....article from metro.co.uk

5.30pm R/L

Was the time I got my weekly disipline. We knew we had guests tonight at 6pm and I got my orders earlier on today. The anticipation is lovely I have to say. Whatever type of day you are having it's tucked away at the back of your mind that your bottom is up for a warming. Plus you chop veg up a lot quicker when you've been spanked just before people arrive!
This morning we went out with a friend to get some stuff done at the Bank. There was a hold up (Haha not literally) at one of the Banks and I was getting tetchy waiting. Anyhow when EH and our friend eventually finished "banking" there was a few cross words & I stormed off. Then I proceeded to do the same again in the supermarket.
The thing is you know you are doing it, and you know you'll pay for it, but you carry on regardless!
Anyhow I got a mixture of a "good girl but still got to iron out the odd tantrum" spank. It was nice. And my bottom was warm enough to enjoy through dinner. We are trying to eat earlier at weekends coz in the week we eat so late., as a result our guests went early too! Anyhow we are planning a lazy day tomorrow. Hmph! Lazy my ass!

Mad March & Missing Spankings R/L

Well it's a Mad March week. What is good is that the mornings are getting lighter and the weather is warming up a treat, unlike my rear end. TV is awful and I'm considering going to bed at 8pm. TO SLEEP! EH is flat out too and I've got my 3rd 5am start tomorrow. So night night. Sleep tight and don't let the bed bugs bite x

Just a Kwickie~-Thanx!

I really do have to do some work today, but I also have to say a BIG HUGE THANK YOU to all you nice people out there that have linked to me! I can't explain the delight I feel when I go to anothers blog and see it links back here! Little things please little minds I know! ~mwah~
Hugggggggggggggggs x x x x
( hmm just thought ~mwah~ may be a UK thing. Try saying it out loud..it should sound like a kiss?)

Phucking Phone

The Phone Phucking

Minxy had had a few discipline & punishment spankings to do with the phones. EH’s rules stated that the phone should not be answered during anytime they ate together. She was also forbidden to use her phone when they were together socially out or at home, unless of course there was an emergency. She had broken the home phone rule a few times and that had been included in her maintenance sessions & the mobile rule had incurred a couple of punishment disciplines.

So you would think any normal wife would have learnt by now. But not this one. During a barbeque for friends and neighbours she had been frantically texting friends when she thought EH wasn’t looking. EH had clocked the disobedience a few times and carried on socialising.

Gradually the guests began to leave. They began to clear up & some friends helped. EH went up to the fish pond and hugged Minxy from behind. He pinched her bottom ( a sign she was in trouble) and pressed a note into her hand.

Her heart began to beat faster & she excused herself to the loo. She uncrumpled the note:

CORNER TIME STARTS IMMEDIATLEY, GUESTS OR NOT. STRIP NAKED & BE ON YOUR BOTTOM. AWAIT MY ARRIVAL & HANDS ON YOUR HEAD.

She sat on the loo. Christ how was she going to disappear? She knew it must be for the mobile & she knew if he was sending her whilst they still had guests then he must be pretty damn mad. She felt a mixture of mental dread and sexual excitement. She didn’t have a choice. She mumbled something about a headache to some people in the hall and dived upstairs.

She pushed the door as closed to as she dare. She knew if she closed it, EH would have a fit. She stripped slowly and made sure her dressing gown was within sight in case of emergencies. Automatically she assumed her position and strained her ears for what was going on downstairs. She heard EH saying that she had gone to lie down & he was going up to check on her. He flung the door wide open.

“Where is your mobile?”

“In my shorts”

He got her to stand up whilst he gave her a few sharp swats. She didn’t whimper knowing people were in the hallway. He put her back into position.

It seemed like ages before everyone had gone. She knew even then EH might not come up immediately. Her arms were aching, her bum was numb & she was irritable for being left for so long. He finally appeared. He stood her up, put her hands by he sides & held her face to his.

“How many times are we going to have this discussion?”

“No more, honest”

“Why is the rule in place?”

“Because our time is so limited”

“And?”

“It ensures we focus on each other when we are together”

“Do you disagree with the rule?”

“No”

“So why disobey me?”

“I don’t know, habit maybe”

“Well sweetie we are going to have to remove the habit”

He bent her over the chair and began what was going to be the longest session she had ever endured. He began hand spanking her numb bottom with a heavy hand.

“I don’t want to punish you honey, but there really is no choice. You seem to have ignored and made a mockery of the previous maintenance & punishments.”

“I didn’t mean to, I’m sorry” She was wailing already.

“Not only is it disobedience, it’s also dishonesty as you try to hide it from me. It is also total disrespect for our house rules. Clearly you wish to text your friends more than spend quality time with me”

“Its not that, its just habit, I will I promise try harder”

She held in her bottom cheeks and was promptly told to release them. Her hands began to flinch towards her rear end.

“There will be no point protecting your bottom dearest. I’ve decided that you will endure a punishment discipline today. But also from today you will be on daily discipline until further notice. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master”

“Bottom up please”

As she raised her bottom she tried to focus on daily discipline. How on earth were they going to fit that in? She lost concentration as the smacks became harder. Her pain tolerance for spanking was usually pretty good but the thought of getting her arse hammered daily was not a pleasing thought.

After her bottom had began turning colour he put her back in the corner. The lecture continued.

“I want you home by 7pm every day this week. I will expect you to be ready for your daily maintenance. If you are late, a punishment spanking will occur”

Tears began to fall. How on earth was she going to get through the week knowing she was going to be spanked or worse every day? How on earth was she going to explain she needed to be home by 7pm every day? Suddenly there was a finger lubing up her anus. She hated that. Next came a butt plug and then the whip struck right across the top of her bottom. He helped her back to bending over the chair and began her whipping. It was even harder to take with the butt plug up her bottom. She was beginning to sob. He knew she wasn’t able to count and delivered as many strokes as he thought she could take.

More corner time followed. And then he removed the plug and positioned her on the bed for a caning. Her bottom just wasn’t red enough. She needed to remember this. He made her lift her bottom twice and stuck his finger in her arse to get it higher. And then promptly delivered twenty four gruelling swipes of the cane. For a caning, she had to count. And if she lost count they started again, and again. She had calmed down enough to count as well as she could.

He surveyed her bottom. There were some serious cane marks over the top of a spanked & whipped butt. He had to stick his cock in. There was no other choice.

As his cock probed up her bottom she began to feel relieved it was never as bad as she dreaded. It was always the thought of it she hated. But once inside she began to enjoy the tightness of him inside her and the feeling of him banging against her swipes always brought her to orgasm.

"I can't believe you are enjoying this!"

He too came with a shuddering force up her backside. He knew too that the dirty little slut had enjoyed it. Not quite the punishment he had planned! She began her thank youto her Master & apology before he stopped her in her tracks.

“We haven’t finished sweetie, up you get”

And then there were floods of tears, the emotion of the caning and having her butt fucked and still more to come was too much. He considered letting her off. But if he didn’t drive home the mobile issue they would never move on.

He got her some tissue and wiped her tears. He couldn’t decide between lines or general corner time, he waited whilst she went to the loo. He had another idea.

“Lay on the bed sweetie, legs apart” He attached her to all four corners of the bed and inserted her mobile into a food bag and up her fanny. Then he rang it and watched it vibrate! He left the following voicemail:

“Next time you disobey me I will leave you like this with your phone up your vagina for hours. I expect you not to give me any reason to do this again”

Crikey she felt weird with a phone up her crotch! But she had to give it to him. He was definitely getting his point across today. Crystal clear in fact.

He figured she had had enough for today and sat her in the corner on her freshly caned cheeks to reflect. She was mightily uncomfortable for the next fifteen minutes. When he called for her, he had never seen he so remorseful.

“I’m so so sorry. I really honestly promise not to do it again. I know I need reminding daily and I promise to be home on time. I really do love you” He hugged and kissed her and rubbed baby oil onto her bottom. The week was only just beginning.

Part two to follow.

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Unexpected Bottom Warming R/L

Last night EH was helping me with my blog. He patiently explained how to add links (see new links!) I have to admit I'm not very computer minded and when he started to explain HTML ( I think thats what it's called) I said "Oh I don't understand that stuff" and promptly got turned over for my *postponed* maintenance spanking.EH quite rightly want's me to try harder with things before dismissing them off. I will in the future "try harder". My bottom was on fire for awhile afterwards.It was a pretty harsh spanking with me kicking up my legs which quickly got tied down. Apparently I upset him when I dismiss things off like that. I have to admit we are learning more stuff about each other like this.
Also if I don't make an effort, I'll be in the corner, sat on my sore bottom & writing out lines. As I don't relish the lines part, I reckon I'll give it a go!

Postponed Maintenance R/L

Unlike Blogger , my weekly maintenance is POSTPONED! EH is feeling under the weather & I have been in bed all day feeling rough. I want my bottom to feel rough! Ah well, I'll have to be on my best behaviour I guess or my list will REALLY build up...teeeeeheeeeeeeee. Trouble is , I'm aching for my session, although afterwards it's my big wobbly bottom aching ( I've got that stuck in my mind from Bonnies post earlier) Anyway hope you all get to spank or get to be spanked tonight!

Huggggggggggggggggs

UnspankedMinx x

Korner Time with a Twist

Korner Time with a Twist

Minxy lay out on a sun lounger in the garden. She had finished work early for once and was home by 4. Just early enough to catch the last of the sunshine for the day. EH was working in his office at home and had the window open. Perfect to nag him through.

He looked out the window and surveyed his delightful wife’s sun worshipping outfit. Which he decided didn’t leave an awful lot to the imagination. She turned over on her lounger and he could just see the top of her bottom through her bikini briefs. If she carried on nagging he was going to yank those down for sure.

She was hot and wandered inside for a drink. She called upstairs to see if he wanted one. He informed her not to keep disturbing him as he was working. To which she retorted “whooohooo, get you, I’m only asking”

He had made his mind up that as soon as he was finished she was getting it anyway and that remark had just added to her soon to be sore bottom. He looked out the window again and saw her taking off her bikini top.

He had to fight to keep his mind on finishing his work. She on the other hand lay blissfully unaware that her bottom was up for a blister.

There was nothing like the thought of spanking his wife to spur him on to finish. Fifty minutes later he leaned out of the window.

“I would like a drink now please, water if you could, thanks” And disappeared before she could retaliate. The sun had gone in anyhow and she couldn’t be bothered to shout back. She took up his drink, still topless and placed it on his desk. She loved his faced when parts of her were exposed and it brought out the devil in her. She started rubbing her breasts and moaning and laughing out loud, she pulled down her bikini briefs and pulled them back up again. He sat back with a smile on his face enjoying the show. She posed and acted up in front of him and then took off her bottoms to wave in his face.

He grabbed her hand and sat her on his lap facing away from him.

She felt most submissive when she was naked and he had control. That grab of her arm indicated his dominance of the situation. He rubbed her breasts from behind and whispered in her ear.

“I feel some corner time is necessary, for teasing me in the garden, your sarcasm and your deliberate striptease when you know I’m working”

She was already wet and had suspected as much. He stood her up and rather than marching her upstairs he led her to the airing cupboard. The cupboard was in his office and he opened up the door. She gasped, he had screwed 3 hooks across each shelf. She knew only too well they were to attach her to. On the sides of the cupboard were the most severe canes, paddles and straps he owned. For her private viewing obviously. Before she knew it she was shackled up to the hooks.

“This is the new corner honey, I can keep an eye on you whilst I work and you get to keep warm and look at the lovely toys we have. Excellent”

Her arms and legs were the first to get hooked up. Out came her collar and lead, then a chastity belt type attachment for around her waist. And lastly her ball & gag and blindfold. Well this was a turn up for the books, she would now have her bottom on show right in front of his eyes.

“Now honey I know you haven’t been THAT bad, but I wanted to try it out and see how it looks. So we might as well keep you there for 20 mins to get used to it before your punishment. Huh?”

He knew she couldn’t answer; he put his hands between her legs. As he thought, she was soaking.

He sat back in his chair and taunted her for the next ten minutes, how he was going to spank her bottom, how long he was going to spank her for and just exactly how naughty she had been. She almost orgasmed right there and then.

He went upstairs, closed the curtains and laid out the pillows on the bed and took his camera down.

“This will be your BEFORE picture” He knew that would only add to her excitement. He unhooked her apart from the lead, gag and blindfold and took her upstairs.

He laid her across the bed and began spanking. He took out her gag to hear her moans move onto begging him to stop. He brought each slap down with force, alternating her cheeks then focussing on each one separately for a while. This she found hard when he did that and put her hands out to shield her bottom.

He twisted her round and held both legs up in the air. Exposing her bottom & sex whilst he carried on spanking. She jolted and complained with each spank.

He turned her over again, lubed up his finger and stuck it up her arse.
"You know better than to complain during a spanking!"

She could hardly breathe, he hadn’t put his finger up her bum in years.It was an unexpected shock and she gasped.

“Have you learnt your lesson? Do not tease me whilst I’m working and mind your sarcasm”

“Yes Master” How she got the words out with the sudden finger up her rear end she didn’t know.

He pulled it out and and kneeled in front of her. He stuck his cock right down her mouth, holding onto her hot bottom. Within minutes he had the desired effect, shooting right down her throat. He recovered and got up to hug her.

“That was a shock huh?”

“Erm yeah!”

“You ok?”

“I think so”

“Next time, It’ll be worse”

He didn’t need to elaborate. She knew full well what they had got up to years ago, but that was when then did this for fun, not punishment. Crikey she didn't fancy being punished like that.

She whispered her thank you and he forgave her. She couldn’t help thinking she hadn’t done an awful lot to get this one! She rested her head in his chest and told him she loved him. To which he returned the notion.

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