Craving a spanking…

One thing I regularly crave is a good spanking session.  I don’t mean a real punishment session for when I have misbehaved and am made to stand in high heels, with my wrists tied and bent over to be spanked.  Although those sessions definitely have a time and a place – it is the more intimate spanking session I often find myself craving

I love it when my Dom sits in the middle of the bed and invites me to come and lay across his lap.  It sounds silly – but I love the comfortable nature of this position, so I can really focus on the spanking itself.  But it also feels very intimate, being so physically close to my Dom and allowing him to reassure me, with a comforting hand on my back – or elsewhere(!) – when required

Once I am laid there, he begins by running his hands over my bottom and the tops of my thighs, caressing and stroking and squeezing and I feel the delicious anticipation building.  Anticipation of the pain and the pleasure to come.  I know he loves the curves of my bottom and he takes his time

As he caresses and strokes and squeezes, I feel my whole body starting to become aroused.  My nipples more sensitive against the bed clothes.  My pussy starting to feel needy for his touch.  Then I am starting to squirm in his lap and as soon as he senses that I hear his voice.  I obediently respond to his instruction, lifting my hips and spreading my legs wider so he can inspect me as requested.  I can’t help but moan softly as he slides two fingers into my pussy, rotates them and then pulls them away, making me ache with need

A flicker of humiliation burns my cheeks as he calls me a slut for being so wet and needy already, and as he proffers the two fingers in front of my mouth I lick them clean as I know is expected of me (despite him and I both knowing I hate tasting my own juices!).  But I am rewarded with a caress of my back and the words “Good Girl” before he pushes my hips back down.  My heart quickens as I feel his hand move away and then the first firm slap across my left bottom cheek, followed by a second harder across my right cheek which makes me cry out with the initial shock

But those first two are delicious – a little shock and a huge jolt of arousal and I feel myself getting instantly wetter between my legs.  Then another two slaps rain down, one on each cheek, followed by two more, almost rhythmically working one cheek and then the other.  I can hear myself starting to whimper as the spanks continue and I know my bottom will be glowing a little pinker already.  The first fronds of pain starting to spread across my cheeks as he brings each spank down in a slightly different place.  But as I cry out again, a combination of pain and need, he pauses

I am told to raise my hips once more so he can inspect my cunt again (and he knows full well the effect the word “inspection” has on me – but more of that another time).  My body delights as he plunges two fingers back inside me, but all too briefly, and the ache is worse as they are quickly removed.  He laughs at how wet I am already and as he does so, he smears my juices across my face

“I suggest you get this wet and slobbery now” he growls and pushes my favourite butt plug against my mouth (a perfectly clean butt plug I hasten to add – I do have some limits!).  Obviously, I know exactly where this will be going next, so I start to slobber and drool onto the metal plug, hoping to ease its entry!  He strokes my hair with his free hand and whispers “Good Girl” again and my back arches in seductive pride

His hand trails lower, off my hair and down my back onto the curves of my bottom where his hand parts my cheeks.  He pulls the plug away from my mouth and I feel the cold metal just pressing against my tight hole and I am grateful for my spit on the toy.  Instinctively my body tenses, but I breathe out slowly, trying to force myself to relax, despite knowing I struggle to take anything anally at first

He laughs again, saying “I am not that mean” and smears a circle of lube onto my opening, and I giggle apprehensively and with a little relief.  And then he starts to push the tip of the toy in and my giggle turns quickly to a whimper as I feel the toy start to stretch me.  He gently twists the toy pushing it in an inch further and I cry out.  He pauses and waits and then instructs me to push back onto the toy.  I silently curse him in my head and breathe out steadily, and then obey my Dom.  He holds the toy steady and I feel my arsehole being stretched as it gets wider and wider, but I continue pushing back, whimpering as I do so.  And then – pop – the widest point has entered me and my opening closes around the slim neck of it

I love how beautiful the plug looks – the end with a simple clear jewel against the metal.  But I also love how it feels, my rear hole now feeling filled with the weight of the metal plug.  His hands knead roughly at my bottom, pushing my hips back down, and making my body more and more aware of the fullness of my rear hole.  I am moaning harder now; I writhe in his lap until I hear him hiss “Stay still for me”

Before he even finishes the command, I feel a huge spank, landing just on the crease where my thighs meet my bottom cheek, more following in quick succession.  Each one feeling harder than the one before.  As I tense against them, it just makes me clench around the plug, intensifying the feel of it penetrating me.  I am crying out now, as he continues with the same strength behind each spank.  But the pace slows a little, I still feel the sting as his hand lands each time, but now my body has time to feel that pain turn to pleasure before the next one lands.  The intoxicating waves of pain and pleasure coursing through me now, my cries becoming more animalistic

Without warning he pauses again, telling me to lift my hips again for my cunt inspection.  I am almost beside myself with need now, my body not wanting the spanks to stop but also desperate for release.  I know he will find my sex soaked this time and I almost blush at the thought.  He roughly pushes three fingers in, and I can’t help but start to grind on them.  “You greedy dripping whore” is all I hear as he pushes me down forcefully, pinning me firmly across his lap, holding me tightly there as he starts to spank harder now, deliberately bringing some down so his hand catches the end of the plug.  “You will get your release when, and only when, I choose” landing hard slaps as he enunciates each word.  My bottom is burning now, I feel tears forming in my eyes and his degrading words almost overwhelm me with arousal.  I so need to be allowed to cum

As my hands grip the bed sheets more tightly, the pain of the spanks and the subsequent intense pleasure rocks through me and I feel fresh humiliation as I can’t help but start to beg him.  I hear my voice pleading for my orgasm, obediently saying please as I know he would expect.  Finally, the spanks stop, but the delicious burn continues on my hot flesh and the aching fullness inside my arsehole.  His hand moves agonisingly slowly, over my glowing bottom and towards my needy pussy.  Three fingers pause at my opening and I wait, desperate to push back onto them, but knowing I must wait for his permission

Suddenly they are thrusting into me, I hear “Cum for me Angel” and I explode.  My hips bucking against his fingers, my sex tightening around them and I scream as the sweet release overwhelms me

I love sessions like that – the pleasure and pain, the anticipation and humiliation – it heightens everything for me.  And I get reminded of it every time I sit down for the rest of the week!

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