After being a member here for some time we thought we would tell you about one of our spanking experiences. We have enjoyed many forms of spanking, one of our favourites focuses on naughty/punishment role play. Quite a few years ago, my girlfriend surprised me one evening when she told me that her fantasy was to be put over my knee and given a spanking. It had never occurred to me until then that women had these fantasies. Nor that I would find the whole experience exciting and so enjoyable. I sometimes think why would a woman would choose to be put across a man's lap and have her skirt pulled up and her panties pulled down and have her bottom spanked, but I don’t think about it too long, I just play my role enjoy the moment and ensure all parties have a good experience.
We met Catherine (names changed to protect the naughty) a number of years ago at a party. She was slightly older and shy but wow she had so much sex appeal. She was with her hubby and we sat chatting at the end of the evening when her man moved the subject on to spanking. We spoke at how spanking can be erotic and doesn’t have to be canes and pain. Hubby encouraged us to demonstrate, so I bent her over and lowered her knickers and gentle struck her arse. I hit one cheek and then the other, not too hard but with enough force to ensure each hand strike would be felt.
After a number smacks from my hand Catherine wanted the spanking to stop, her bum had a lovely glow, and of course we complied, but she had a twinkle and smile after that first session. We ran into each other at parties over the next couple of years and we enjoyed many fun evenings some included spanking and others didn’t.
Moving on a year or two, Catherine had left her hubby, we had enjoyed many various sexual adventures (maybe another story here?) and she had been seeing a couple as a single female. The problem was that she and the male partner had developed a close relationship that troubled her. After chatting about this at some length we decided that she needed to be punished properly.
The scene was set, Catherine had been a naughty girl and needed a correct and appropriate punishment for her actions. We agreed that I would carry out that punishment.
Spanking within sex has many forms and each has their own erotic place, this punishment was going to be exactly that, a punishment. The date was set, it was to be a Friday evening at our house, this was two weeks away. We agreed a safe word and that between now and then we would only communicate in our roles.
I started the ball rolling. I wrote via email “Miss C Smith, it has come to my attention that you have crossed the unwritten line in this relationship and for that you know there needs to be a suitable punishment”
Her reply was “Yes, you are correct I have wanted more from this relationship, and I know that this is a bad thing, I accept that for having these thoughts I need to punished by you”
“So, I said, are you prepared to do as I say, do as you are told and accept the punishment I deem fit for you?”
“Yes, she replied, I will do everything you ask of me”
“Firstly when you talk to me you must show due deference and call me Sir and you must remember that you are to do as you are told at all time”
“Yes sir, I understand”
I left the conversation at that, and days slowly ticked past. I planned how the evening would go so that we would get the most out of the evening. I sent Catherine an email outlining my requirements for Friday evening.
Catharine, you will arrive dressed ready for your punishment, you have been naughty in a sexual relationship, that means you are a tart so I expect you to dress accordingly. Hold ups, a short skirt, matching underwear and a smart blouse. You are to arrive no later than 8pm. Failure to comply will result in an extension of your punishment.
Catherine’s reply was very simple – yes sir.
The day arrived, Catherine turned up just before 8pm, dressed just the wrong side of smart, the skirt was a classic black one but just short enough to see the tops of the hold ups. Her blouse was a coffee cream colour and was lovely and tight, the outline of her bra was clearly visible. Wow was she looking hot and I was going to get to spank her.
And so we started. “Catherine, you know why you are here don’t you?” I asked. “Yes sir” she replied “I have wanted more from my swinging relationship and that is wrong.” “Good, that’s a start, now I want you to stand over here” I pointed to a chair in the lounge, she walked over to the chair. “I want you to bend over and hold on to the chair” she complied, all the time her face was downward facing. Already her bum was looking stunning. I walked over to her and gently lifted her skirt and exposed her knickers. I took a few seconds to admire this stunning arse that I was about to spank.
“Catherine, I believe your transgression is deserving of something a little more serious than just a spanking, I think I will have to give you 6 strikes from my cane.” This was the first time she had heard of my plan, I knew she was expecting a normal session using just hands, but I wanted to push her limits a bit. There was the slightest of intakes of breath. “I am going to administer the first 3 strikes as I see fit, then you are going to ask for the last 3, and after every strike you are to thank me” “Yes sir, Thank you sir” was her reply and at this point I knew she would see the punishment through as she had accepted my decision and not used the safe word. I also knew that she trusted me.
“Catharine, take of your knickers please” she took her hands off the chair and slipped down her knickers, her near perfect cheeks finally exposed for me. She resumed the position with her hands on the chair bent over, but her legs were closed so I picked up the cane and ran it between her legs. “These need to be parted” I said and gently pushed them apart with the cane. I could now how excited she was, her pussy lips were glistening with her juices and the sight of this made me hard, all I wanted to do was taste and finger the sight before me. I stared at the sight for a few seconds and then brought myself back to the task in hand.
“Are you ready for you punishment Catherine?” After a breath “Yes sir”
I ran my hand over those beautiful cheeks, stepped back and raised the cane. I placed it across her bum, both getting my position and heightening the tension, I raised the cane again but only placed it back on her bum. Catherine’s breath had now shortened. I took the decision to administer the first strike. Thwack. The sound is as clear today as it was then and it broke the tension in the room. As I removed the can already the welts had begun to develop. Almost straight away Catherine thanked me. I placed the cane back on her arse and this time immediately struck her again, this brought a short intake of breath and again straight away she thanked me. I could also see how aroused she was, I don’t think I had ever seen her that wet before without traditional foreplay. I was also so hard for her, but I had a role to play and I intended to complete this. I rested the cane on her arse for a moment and then delivered the third strike, one the cane was away the sight that greeted me was stunning. Here was this wonderful lady exposed and marked for me and wow I cannot convey truly how that looked.
“Are you ok?” I asked, I wanted to check that she was ok and happy to move on to the last part of the punishment. Her reply was as I expected “Yes sir, Thank you for asking but I need to be punished and I am grateful to you for this”
“Ok, I will deliver the last three strikes once you ask for them, but don’t leave it too long between strikes or I will have to add an additional strike”
“Please can you hit me sir” straight away I lifted the cane and struck her, “And again please sir” no rest for her so I struck her again. 5 lovely marks already stood out on her lovely arse. “Please sir can I have my last punishment, and can it be as hard as you can” I didn’t know what to say, I was always slightly concerned that this was beyond anything that we had done before and Catherine would call a halt to it. But given her wetness in hindsight I should have realised that she wanted this and was turned on by this as much as I was. “Of course I replied” I raise my cane and delivered a harder strike, Catherine pulled away slightly and her cheeks twitched, but she didn’t complain.
“Catherine that’s your final punishment strike, you have accepted your punishment well and I am very pleased with you, you can pull your knickers up and your skirt down.” She did as she was told and redressed herself. At this point we had agreed to break from our roles. We hugged and kissed and she went home.
If you've ever wondered what it would be like to be spanked, why not try it, at least once? If you like it and it lives up to expectations, then great! If it doesn't - what have you lost? If you have never been spanked before but are curious about it, get in touch.
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