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Getting Spanked Strictly Now Within a couple of minutes Michael was kissing and fondling me. In another he had me undressed. In another moment he was bared. I touched him--there! He was enormous! I was getting a rush and felt like a teen-ager. I was excited. Michael placed me in a 69 position and began licking me with his tongue--there! He asked me to oral him. I'd never done this; I knew women my age never did that act. So I did nothing. He asked me again and I still did not do anything. That's when my first spanking ever occurred. He shuffled me over his lap and began hand-spanking me. I could see his hand rise and fall by looking in the mirror over the bed How sensual to see my own spanking happening! He asked for oral once more, and I shook my head--NO. He pulled off his belt from his pants, placed me on all 4's, lowered my head onto a pillow, and began strapping me. It was not a brutal beating, but it hurt and I began crying. After about 20 smacks he entered my sex from behind me as he fondled my breasts and rear. We both exploded in a moment. I knew I wanted and had to see him again. He invited us both to a private "party" the next week; I went as his "friend," hubby as a guest. I sat with Michael on a couch and kept removing his hands from publicly fondling me. He told me to stop and leave my hands at my side. I didn't. Michael rose, grabbed me by an ear and dragged me to a stair-riser, plaaced me over his left knee, raised my skirt and started a hard hand-spanking over my panties. After a minute or so he pulled down my panties and began a very vigorous and sound smacking of my bottom. And did I cry copious tears! Do you know how embarrasing it was to be publicly spanked and by someone whose old enough to be your own son? When we returned to the couch I kept my hands bunched together as Michael's fingers entered and manipulated me. Hubby said it was the most sensual sight he'd ever seen--to see your own wife spanked by another man! Michael called in a couple of days to see how I was doing and we invited him over. We talked and he criticized my behavior and said I had a "princess" problem, was undisciplined, and had a bad attitude--and if we were to continue to see each other that I had to allow him "complete" control over his disciplining me. I didn't know what to say or do. Hubby said why don't we just continue on the path we're going and see what happens. So again, Michael took me into the bedroom, placed me over his knees, pulled down my pants and panties, and began a hard hand-spanking. After a couple of minutes he stopped, picked up my hairbrush, lying next to him, and then the real spanking began. Oh, how it hurt! I was bouncing and kicking my legs. My hands banged the bed, I kept turning my head back to him saying, "I'll be good," through my crying. I could see in the mirror how reddish-purple my behind was becomming. He lectured me all the while about my attitude and how I'd bettter change--or else this was going to become habitual and I'd be constantly sore. He then stopped my spanking and once more maneuvered me into the 69 position and demanded oral sex. Rather than receive any more smacks for hesitating or refusing, I took him --for the first time ever in my mouth. Women my age never did this. But I did. I guess you CAN train old dogs to do new tricks. Everyone keeps telling
me how pretty I am and that I look at least 25 years younger than my real
age. But I know my midriff is too big. Michael suggests that if I REALLY
want to lose the weight he'll monitor me. Any weight gain will be received
with a punishing spanking. All of us were at the house last weekend when
my best friend came over. I guess I mouthed off because Michael said "if
you were my wife you wouldn't be saying that." Hubby said, "don't let
that stop you." And can you believe that right then and there Michael
grabbed me, bent me over his left arm and delivered several stinging smacks
to my bottom. I saw the look of amazement on my best friend's face and
shock as she saw me bent over and getting more hard spanks! She left shortly. |