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Spanking Ultimatum

Spanking was not something I thought I would ever need to think about. Why would I? I’m an adult. However, I messed up pretty badly. While returning home from work, I got into a fender bender. Since I was distracted driving, I took full responsibility and told my insurance company the truth. In truth, distracted driving is fucked up. I fucked up. Big time. Naturally, I had to go home and do the walk of shame. Of course, explaining what happened to my partner wasn’t easy. I had his dog, his baby, in my car. As the story washed over his ears, his face was blank. A stoic by nature, he thought about his response.  “Spanking,”  he said.

“What?” I said.  He repeated himself. Then, he went on to complain that since I endangered myself, his beloved fucking dog, and impacted us financially because I could take my eyes from a TV show to focus on the road, I needed a more severe consequence.

Initially, I wasn’t turned on at all. He wasn’t speaking sexually or playfully. Instantly, I agreed because I knew I could handle the pain. However, the moment he began to scribble all of the specifics onto a piece of notebook paper, I realized I might be in actual trouble. Eventually, he shoved the paper in my face. It read:

1. You deserve this. You must say that you deserve this. 
2. The seriousness of the infraction determines how many strokes you will receive. 
3. Only I will choose the spanking apparatus. 
4. Your ass will be bare. Your pussy will be bald. (Only mature women have hair on their pussy.)
5. You will follow all instructions without backtalk. 

These are the rules of my spanking.

The First Punishment

First of all, I’m all about kink. Consequently, spanking didn’t seem weird. However, this time, I knew weren’t making amateur porn. This was all about him and me. I was submitting to him. He made me sit down on the toilet. First, hair removal cream was applied to my bush. His fingers worked fast. In fact, I would have been impressed if he had bothered to touch to clit even a little bit. As a result, my pussy was very dry. Next, he bathed me. He ordered me to be silent. Choosing salts and scents to add to the water did not feel the least bit erotic. In truth, it was horrific. What was he going to do? This did not feel like our usual kind of sex. Suddenly, I understood that this is what being submissive was.

Of course, I fucked up. Naturally, spanking is what I deserved. Almost, as if he was reading my mind, he said, “Say that you deserve this.”

“I deserve this.”  He hoisted me from the water. Like a hawk, I felt his eyes on me. Mechanically, he dried me off. Then, he guided me to the bedroom. After that, he ordered me to bend over. Suddenly, the blows came without warning. The fattest parts of my ass burned. Initially, I wondered what the fuck had he struck me with.

“You deserve this,” he said. Casually, he undressed. Although he looked relaxed, I felt his anger in those strokes. I felt my pussy flood as I realized spanking me made him hard.

Sex after spanking

He fucked me without a word. In fact, his wordless fucking was the most incredible thing I ever experienced. With great force, he held me in once spot and used every hold he desired. Ultimately, causing me to willingly submit to every act. Furthermore, I wanted his cock. I needed it. Finally, I had to imagine that his cum was a sign that he was angry with me anymore. I also got horny at the thought of what comes next.

I’m waiting for all your spanking fun. Call me, Karina, at 1-888-338-2515.