About a Spanking relationship

 Some time to spare, a kind of extra holiday. Last week we had the time more on our own then usual. It was fun and we did nice things as visiting old places in our country in the hope to make nice pictures of the city’s in the dark. That wasn’t the succes we hoped, for some reason the city was dark and cold, not cozy and we went home soon. There whe took the time and rest to take some time on our computers, wandering around in different parts.”If you need to find some motivation, look at my site, there is some art and there are some links who are hot.” Of course I took a look (even tough it isn’t a need, Lady is a beautiful woman and she can trigger me any time she likes.) But to be honest? Of course seeing art about spanking and some movies made me even more longing to play with her.

After a while we went upstairs to the attic, where my love layed herself on the bed. “Did this trigger something in you?” I smiled and told her that of course this does things with me. “Did it help you to fantasise about attributes to you. Like a small bench, a chair or table? “I told her that it really did, but that I sometimes seem to be a little to carefull. “Don’t be to carefull, otherwise I will know to often what we are going to do, and I like to be surprised.” There always will be a thin line between being carefull as partner, dominant and spanker, and the need to feel and take the risk that her body will break down for that moment… So. It was good to share our feelings and tell what is on our mind… often we know very well what the other is thinking or feeling.. but other times we really need to share and talk…

Whilst Lady was lying on her stomach on the bed, it was easy to give her the first part of a spanking. It was nice to feel the warmth of her body under my hands. It felt good and as always I welcomed the reaction in her body. To be honest? If there is no reaction, then my longing will disappear quickly. In her reaction I saw a longing, the need for the masochist in Lady to feel the pain, but without forgetting the sub in her. After a few minuts of spanking and teasing I took a very small bench to kneel over, making her stockings, legs and buttock very nice and easy to touch. Becauso of her nice top, I could easily access her breasts, and in the meantime I decided to take of het top and tied her hands to the legs of the bench with the rope also over het back.  Then I took a cane and gave a very firm hit on her buttock. I heard her gasp for air and waited a moment to find here balance back. Again I gave her a few very firm hits and saw the action in her body. Nice to see, but she moved easily on the bench, so I decided to give her clamps on her nipples and made a rope to the chain between the clamps, pulled it under the bench and brought it back between her legs and pulled it to the rope over her back where I tied it onto. The next firm hits she moved less, but moaned more.

Seeing the effect of being tied, I took another rope and used it to  bind het wrists to the bench also. Then I started spanking her again. The movement of her body made her choose between pain (and lust) in her bottom, or move and feel the pain in her nipples. Some choices are hard I suppose. We where in a wonderfull mood and the spanking was very heavy, I saw her beauty in accepting the pain and change it into a special lust, her orgasms started to come, over and over again. Sometime carressing her, giving her a few moments rest, holding her body. I took a big double leather strip and spanked her with it, sometimes barehanded, and using different canes and the big strap, I saw het bottom nearly glow. I didn’t count the orgasms, why should I, but I saw them get more intens and deeper, the first drops of her squirting where already there. As the last part with the ropes I tied her upperlegs to the bench also. I took the most stinging cane and told her that I would give her 20 hits. She got them, and without counting I saw her come at the 18^th hit. After that I gave her a little moment, and with the other cane she got 20 again, again about the 18^th hit I saw the spasms go trough her body, and in that feeling I can see that the last strokes make her come more and deeper. I could not resist and changed different times from barehand to cane, to strap, to the other cane forth and back. It where not only drops, but a few times she really gushed a squirt from her body. I kissed her, loosened the nipple clamps and untied the ropes…

From her knees I made her stand over an old barstool. It’s a nice piece to use during a play. This time I made her band over it, and made her hands fold around the top of the stool. If I thought that it was tough so far, now it became even more tougher! After a very firm spanking I played a little on giving her some rest again. Ok, 20 again. I took the cane and gave her that 20 ones. The tension in her body was so intense, so heavy, so overwhelming. Her body gave al it had, and the squirting was so intense that I actually could hear the sound of the fluids going trough her. Again 20, again an orgasm, Again and Again. For a moment I stood behind her and made love to her, feeling her body against me, feeling her spasms in a special way. Still it wasn’t enough so I withdraw and started caning and spanking her even more and further in to her own deep world. I was so overwhelmed in al she can give. Again we made love, and there where only feelings, deep and intense. When I came also, it was going into the deep so hard that it hurt, a beautiful pain also. Tender I caressed her in my arms, holding her so that she would not fall, in holding her, her body felt so safe that it came again, without a further stimulation then just holding each other. Two times she came again…

I lifted her in my arms… carried her to the bed and when her body hit the bed, she fainted for a while. So deep and heavy, after a few moments I went beside her and she layed her head onto my shoulder and we fell into a deep sleep.

Love, Magic

P.S. still there are moments enough that I’m not able to be that brave, and can not find the way to lead her into her own world…

Busy days, lots of things to do, and there in not the emotional possibility to play a lot. Sometimes things are that way, just human you know! And then? Sometimes there is a surprise. A surprise like yesterday evening.

After a very busy week it was Friday and there was a nice moment of rest in the house. We decided to relax and watch a movie. So we lighted some candles, and with a nice glass of wine we found some rest. It felt very nice and we where close together.

At the end of the movie I was holding a leg from Lady, it felt like her muscles where very high toned, so bad that it hurt. I pushed her foot back, the relieve the pain a little. It didn’t work wel, but it wash the best I could.

After the Movie was finished Lady asked me to hold her ankle. I did. Incredible! It seemed that Lady went to subspace at once. So very deep, in so little time with nearly no effort. I teased her a little, changing the positions of my hands, softly touching her head, her arms, and al the time at least one ankle. Lady was going deeper.

For practical reasons we went upstairs.
I told her to lay down on the bed with her back down. The position to grab her ankles again. Because she was wearing a skirt, It was easy to play with her legs, moving them a little around, and seeing the effect on Lady. For those who read here more often, Lady can have an orgasm without direct stimulation of her pussy. So, while teasing her ankles, I saw the arch in her body, even the grabbing of her hands. I went on.. and the first wave hit the shore…

Seeing her that way, I undid her from her thong and I know that when I look Lady will be more vulnerable. I teased her a lot and saw her come over and over. For a moment I started to tap on her pussy, and till my joy I saw het squirt, so special to see!

I went to the drawer where we keep our toys, halfway I went back, It was ok, there was no need for more, I started tapping her again, holding on ankle, it was heavy for her. I saw that she was far away, deep in her own world where I can bring her, but can’t join her. I took care on my side of the world. Played with her, making her wanting more and more…

Such a nice surpise,
out of the blue.
Just we together
Me and You

Beeing very together
Needing nothing else
No toys or ropes
Just emotions

Hands holding ankles
Lipps touching
Each other
Tongues entangled

In this being
I saw you
Vulnerable
And Giving

Thanks for sharing
Playing together
Being there
Being

In the weekends
Waking up
Drinking coffee
In bed

Afterwards
I’ll see you
Walking trough
The room

Each time
I see that
I’m overwelmed
By your beauty

You’ll walk
To the mirror
Tighten your
Curly hair

Standing with
Your hands up
In your hair
Naturaly naked

Your beautifull
As a marble statue
The light caressing
Your curves

The tones of
Your muscles
The true lines
Of your body

Each time
I’m shivering a little
To be the voyeur
Witnessing your Beauty

Grey

Like I wrote in my last posting, it was a day with very serous labour. It was already past 22:30 that we found the time to relax. I went out to walk the dog.When I came back, I was very surprised that Lady was dressed up very nicely in a top with a lot of lace, a nice lightbleu miniskirt, wearing nice holdups with lace, completed with black high heels! I felt the warmt going trough me! I went upstairs for a shower also.. (and honestly told her this evening that I like to buy me some clothes to be attractive for her as well.)

We both went to our computer, where busy fiddling around with mostly pictures and art. With a glass of wine we went to the couch, and we watched an rather old serie, but we like it a lot. To be honest? It was rather late after that! So I asked Lady or I should as an responsible man or… She looked at me, again with a lovely smile, and said that it could be wise to switch of the television, go with her upstairs, put on the heather and play with her. Her suggestion was the best in my opinion.

Upstairs she was brushing her teeth, and after that I made her sit and wait and started to brush my teeth. After finishing that, I walk around her. Just enjoying to see her. Oké, I’m a spanker, in being that, I sometimes forget to give enough attention to other parts of her body. There was a belt on the ground. I took it and used it to tie her arms on her back. I didn’t closed it tight enough, for after a few moments I saw her wiggle her arms. After tighten the beld, I held her head, and with one hand I started to play with her breasts, one by one. I caressed them, and I punnished them. In the mean time a was kissing her, or making her bite on my finger (Then I know how severe it is for her.) I lifted her arms by pulling the beld. Her position sp beautiful, very submissive! But also, very much a woman, and in this moment, she was showing her pride in being submissive. It overwhelmed me, and I really tought about making pictures to have a real memory from this moment. (This evening she told me that she had tought the same. Perhaps we make a set of pictures this way, and will take a camera upstairs more often. The pride in her body was showing so much!

I lifted her breasts out of her bra, and over her top. In the mood I was, seeing her I decided to take the cane at once. It was being on the same wave, I know I did hurt here, but I wanted it, and it felt good. Softly I heard her scream of pain. I carressed her and did it over again.
It is so nice that if I say to Lady to put her legs in a certain position, she will really try to keep them over there, With her legs alligned to the legs of the small bench she was sitting, she really looked more beautiful then I can recall. Just “Wow” was what I tought.

She really wanted to be there, after using the cane on her breasts I used some nippleclamps also. Mostly I’m not that harsh with them. This time I was, I pulled them, and she refused to give in. One of the clamps was slowly sliding from her niplle. “Ouch!” The clamp was gone. I refastend it, and again I was pulling and she was holding her body in the same position. “OUCH” Even tough it was serious, I saw face. So Proud and with a sensual smile. I took a heavy bit from the drawer, and used it as a weight for the nipple clamps. I teased her. So much, so deep and intens.

After a while I lifted her skirt, and with the heavy clamps I used the cane and a whip on her tighs and just above her pussy. Orgasms, lots of them, Still her smile, the inner strenght revealed in her pride in being a submissive, able to give, to accept, to share and trust. I gave her a ring of the bit in her mouth. Like always, she will keep it ther till I will say to drop it, or take it away.

After a while I untied her arms, even that was enough for an orgasm. I made her go on her knees, took away her thong, and revealed that part of her beauty. Bended over, I spanked her softly, but it was more a kind of teasing, I played with her breast and took of the clamps, but made her keep the bit in her mouth. Some moments I was tender to her, holding and caressing, and other moments I was very hars. When I punished her body once more, there was the next wave of an orgasm, a real hard squirting one, It kept going on and on…

For me that is one of the most beautiful things I’ve seen, and each time Lady has squirting orgasms, I feel proud that we connect in a way that her body trusts to give it from so deep within. I felt that keeping the heavy ring in her mouth made it harder, but also more intens! I kept playing with her, at a moment I grabbed her in her hair and lifted her face towards mine, her smile was ravishing, deep, full emotions and lust, a wild tenderness. “Is it enough?” I asked. The look in her eyes, the emotion in her answer gave me so much inspiration…

We played on and on, I know that she has felt the pain, I know that she was so deep in touch with her submissive part, and therein triggering my dominancie and even sadism. I was (and am!) so proud, there in that moment, her body almost radiating her beauty and feelings. I knew that when I had stopped a that moment I would have taken away a part of her, it was long ago that she was there, that way, so deep and proud.

When I took the ring out of her mouth, she clinged against me, I was undressed already, and she was waring only her stockings, our skins together gave the lust an extra impulse… The pain and the lust felt together.

The next day I got a mail from Lady, she wrote “Yesterdayevening felt so good! My submissive part was very much upfront and it felt so good, I haven’t felt that proud for a long time.” So both of us where proud…

A nice tender moment
And a little playing
In the morning

A very special
Moment of being there
Together and
Being proud
Sharing our
D/s in the
Deepest way

Still in wandering…

This weekend was very busy with things to do in the house. Thursday and Friday we where busy with the preparations, and Saturday we have worked very hard, and knew that we would have a tough day Sunday also. In spite of that we decided to stay in bed for a while and to have brunch like we always on Sundays do. I even was bright enough to put the coffeemachine on the timer, so that the coffee would be ready if we where waking up…

So much for the planning! I woke up, slumbered a little on and the alarm went of. I put it on snooze and turned around. I felt like making love. But, thinking about the hard labour the coming day, I was sensitive enough to behave. Whilst turning I saw a smile on Lady’s face, I smile so bright that I felt the longing rushing over me…

She was already on her stomach, and I put a hand firm in her neck. An instant moan was the result. The longing rushing trough me, the urge to make love to her, it all was there. I started to tease het a little by spreading her legs, a little to wide for comfort. The advantage? Again I heard a moan, and there was room enough for my hand to softly spank her. Spanking can be such a nice foreplay (and is often also a part of the main course!) In the soft spanking of the inner thighs of Lady there was another reaction that I think is very beautiful. I saw the tension in her hands, first they start to flex, to flex even more, and then to grab, grab whatever is available. Then her bottom rose and the convulsions started to take over her body.

Because I like that a lot, I went on to see here there over again. Sometimes I softly rubbed her back, whilst playing with her with my other hand. I was mean enough to spank the soles of her feeth, again seeing the beauty of orgasms going trough the body of Lady.

On her knees it was easy to spank her bottom harder, but another urge was coming in, a moment of sharing in love. It felt so good and afterwards we shared the warmth of lying together, nearly sleeping. The blushes of the rush of blood stil on our faces, and the blushes of the spanking still on the buttock and thighs of Lady.

Why “Fooled!” as the name for this blog?

On Monday I got a lovely mail about how nice the evening was, but also that she liked the morning, whilst she knew for sure that if she smiled to me that way, I would make love with her…

She was right! Lady with a smile I can’t resist!

Magic

We layed together on the bed, sipping our wine and tuning the radio for nice music. In these moments, I held her more firmly then normal, I caressed her back and held her hands just for a moment. Rubbing her back and neck started to give a nice moaning, a tender feeling to start the dance, the dance of passion in pain. The dance of the Submissive in her world.

“Stand and hold the rope.” I told Lady. Without hesitation she stood and took the rope. With a grin I told her that in the afternoon she was complaining that there was nothing to hold on. Now there was. With my hand on her neck we kissed, sharing emotions. “Are you sure?” She knew what I ment, both knowing that I’m not experienced with the bullwhip. She knew for sure. Slowly I started on her back, making contact over and over, I saw a new dance in the movements of Lady, a dance of deep movements. A dance with an intensity I never saw before, a dance where somtimes Lady stepped back for a second, to releave herself from the whip, and other moments she stepped forward, wishing and longing for the feeling.

Beautiful dressed as she was, I didn’t remove her clothes yet, but looked her in her eyes again and saw that she liked more. With a snatch of my wristh, the bullwhip landed on her breasts, getting a little more used to it, I aimed a few strokes on her left breast, and when she was stepping back, I changed to the right breast. After that I went back to her tummy and even her thighs, slowly going up to her breasts. Overwhelmed she nearly fainted from the feelings and emotions. I held her against me till she regeaned her breath. To “help” her I tied her arms together and stretched her body a little. A untied the neckpart of her dress and took it down, so she was standing before me, her hands tied up, her eyes closed and with het upper body part naked.

This beauty asked to be whiped, and I gladly did it! Over and over I whipped her body, her breasts and tummy. Each time that she was dancing her beautiful dance I felt so warm inside! Sometimes I stopped for a moment to give her the time to breath, to secure herself and in one of this moments I stepped to her, caressed her arm around my neck and lifted her, she wrapped her legs around me, and we where standing and sharing our lust together.

The dance wasn’t over, for a long time we kept playing, and she felt the sting of the whip over and over, after a while she stood there, only in her thong and nylons, and the bullwhip touched firmly her buttocks, 10 times left, 10 times right… When her body stepped aside, started to pulsate and showing the contrations of a serious orgasm I held her against my body, caressing and whispering that there was more to come…

Of and on, we find our way in small steps, and sometimes we jump to a new stage in our relationship. A relationship wherein we share as partners, lovers, spankee and spanker, masochist and sadist and Submissive and dominant. I experienced a new joy, and saw some very beautiful new steps in the dance of my lovely partner.

Maybe a year ago Lady showed me a movie where a woman was whipped with a single tail bullwhip. I tought it was very harsh, but on the other hand I was feeling a special emotion, it made me warm inside and it aroused me a lot. Still, I was thinking this was to far for me and I would not use such a thing on Lady.

I wasn’t thinking so often about it, but sometimes there was a moment, surfing the internet, looking a movie where someone used a bullwhip there was a itch. During a holiday trip we made I told Lady that I was triggered by the idea to play with a single tail bullwhip. During that trip we where walking from shop to shop, just for fun, when Lady nodded to me, and told me that there where bullwhips above the counter. There was not much necesary to convincy me. I looked for a few moments and bought one. A special feeling!

A few days later, we where back at home, and I asked here to unpack the whip. She did so and after unpakking she gave it back to me. It was a moment where there was no time to play and lets be honest, first I have to learn to handle a whip like this. As bold as seldom before I told her te hold her hands above her head. With a grin she told me that there was nothing to hold on. Again I told her to raise her hands, and helped her for a moment.

I took the bullwhip and slowly raised it, and touched her shoulders with it. The sigh was there the moment she felt the whip. I couldn’t, wouldn’t stop, so I used the whip I think for five times on her shoulders and back, even feeling a little confident that I could aim the whip a bit.

I went to her frontside and kissed her, a moment of tenderness and caring. Then I lifted the bullwhip again and for the first time I hit her breasts with it. Altough she was dressed she felt the sting of the whip and I saw the changing in her eyes. For a few moments I played, touched and hitted her on het breasts and tummy, just above her womanhood. Her eyes where getting light grey, nearly translucend!

Where I expected the masochist and the sadist to step foward in this moment, It where the submissive and the dominant, who shared a wonderfull moment of unexpected deepness. Not that much time, not the rest to go on, I caressed Lady in my arms, held her just to come back a little. A promise without words, a longing to go there again.

That evening, Lady came down after her shower, she was dressed up so beautiful, waring a long eveningdress, lace handshoes, a thong with a lot of lace, and wearing nice hold ups. It all topped with her hair high up and wearing a sparkling necklace. I was holding my breath, just by the look of the beauty of Lady, and after our wine and moments of rest, we went to the attick, our place where we sleep, love and play. A red rope was hanging already from the ceiling…

Lady and I are both knowing that there sometimes is a longing for something else and more then spanking, we are in a Dominant/submissive and Masochist/Sadist relation as wel, including BDSM plays and giving and accepting pain to come te lust. Sometimes we are curious also

A few months age we where talking about a waterbondage. Last week Lady was in bad, whilst I stayed with her just for a talk and a glass of wine, we started to talk about it again. Sometimes doing says more then words. So at once I grabed her in her neck and pushed her breast more under water… She went in no-time in subspace. One moment she asked me how I felt about it. I told her that it made me longing for more and that it made me horny as well. For a moment I played with her, but that moment there was nor the time nor the room to let the feelings go, we both felt in a flash that it was very intens! The longing had started to grow!

This day I lit a few dozen candles on the stair, the hall upstairs and the badroom. Lady was behind her computer. I asked her to come with me. At the bottom of the stair I stood behind her and held her breasts very firmly. A nice moan was her reply. I loosened her belt, and with her own belt I spanked her rather seriously. (This belt made a very nice sound on her jeans!) Just for fun I hit her also bare handed.

I “asked” her to go upstairs. She didn’t understand this question very well, so with one hand in her hair I “helped” her up. There I had already made a high rope, where she could hold her hands. In the meantime I was pulling up her dress, revealing her beauty, and making lots of fun with it. I saw her nakedness, her beauty and teased her a lot, I spanked her pussy and her breasts. Of course I spanked her bottom also, being the spanko I am.

Then I took a long rope and made a nice bondage around her torso. I made some knots in it, so I could make lots of “lose ends” to tie her further. After making this “corset” I brought her to the badroom where I helped her in the bad…The smile on her face was incredibly…

I tied her further whilst she was laying in the water. I played with her… I tied her feet up in the direction of her hips and with the same rope I tied her arm to her body. Of course the other leg got the same treatment. Then I took the ropes and lifted her a little. The reaction in her body was evident! (We spoke about suspension also… And in water this is more easy.)

For security I made a rope to her torso so that her head couldn’t get under. It was special, there was bondage, D/s, a little of sex and forced orgasm. Mostly, in all there was a strange kind 0f serenity. Seeing Lady was so special, her expression so beautiful. I like to see her floating in her subspace… this was a moment of feeling double, she was floating and she was floating.

After a while the water became colder, so I opend the warmwatertap to make it warm again. Whilst doeing this, I took the shower and set te head on a pulsating powerful stream. The effect was more than I asked for. Her hands where opening and closing, I heard her grasping and saw the convulsions going trough her. The water on her nipples gave the same effect, again the spasms through her body… back to her legs I aimed on her womanhood. This was a treatment her body couldn’t resist and after several orgasms I closed the tap…

For a time I caressed her in the water, and afterward started to untie her… I dried her body and I carried her to bed, so she could rest a while. Her smile was so nice!

When I went up to see of everything was allright with her, I heard the sound of water from the badroom. Lady was talking a bath. I smiled and gave her a glass of wine, closing the circle.

Thanks Lady, it was very special for me!
P.S. Whilst she was awaking… she asked me to spank her this evening

Magic (still with a smile and a strange feeling of piece very deep within.)

These are the legendary words Lady spoke to me just before we went to bed. We where standing in the door, watching the snow falling down. I told her that it was a nice moment to make pictures from her in bondage in the snow. She answered that it was not the moment for that… and : -) with the titel of this posting. Upstairs in the attic she was waiting, lying cross over the bed. (luckely we have a bed witch is a little wider than the last one.) It was nice to see her, she was wearing new boots she bought in the afternoon with black holdups and a black miniskirt… and a very red top with a nice deep V.. so I had more then a nice view! Because she had teased me already in the evening, I didn’t hesitated but first I went back to get a small table, for some reason it ended upside down in the sleepingroom.  

Seeing her on the bed, I turned her on her stomach and pulled up the miniskirt at once, reveiling a nice black thong. I fondeld het bottom a bit, and the first time I spanked her was more teasing then hitting. Seeing her nice new high heeled boots I was playing a little with them… In that movement her buttock was stretched a little, making them more sensitive… and I felt the first signs of aroussel go trough her body.  I’ve seen a lot of black, so decided to stay in line with that and took a black hemp rope. These boots where not only for walking, or for sitting nice, but also very practical for bondage. I tied her left leg and then the right leg, so that het thighs where more revealed… (Ok, I like the sound of her soft moan when I tighten te rope.) After tying her down that bit I went on with a firm barehand spanking. For me it is very sexy to see her not instantaniouslyundressed but in a part of her clothes. Her bottom was nice to see, the thong making the halfs more pronounced. In the barehand spanking I saw her body wiggle, I thought that was a good moment to spank some harder. The wigling became harder also. The rope did hold good, so I kept te room to spank her rather well.  

Her bottom was shining a bit reddish, so there was a warming up, I took a rattan cane, and without warning taps I hitted her for the first time. The reaction in her body was very heavy! So I started to change between the cane and barehanded spanking, and to make it worse for Lady, I used also the classical ruler. For a time I let her held it between her teeth, thes asked it back and used it firmly on her nice behind!  Oh yeah, there was a table also! So I untied here and asked her to go to the upside down table. Trying to be a little nice I put a cushion under her belly before I made he bow over the table, Lady fits very nice between the legs of the table, and kneeled as she was, I tied her legs with the hemp rope to the legs of the table. Now where to go! First I started tp re-warm her buttock, using the different implement in every order. Seeing her body move, seeing the spasms going through here made me smile! Wack! I heard Lady grasp for air. “Our famous red cane, the first one I got her.” She loves it… she hates is. This time it was half a second of hate, and the loving it. So I used it over and over… we played, spanked, teased and shared a lot. Using severel other things, but maybe I write an other time over that… Spanking can be such a joy and so fullfilling… Being spanked can be the same as I see Lady in her world… 

Magic

This weekend we were both not feeling that well, a kind of flue has visited our house. Buth, aswell Lady as I will become a bit moore explicit in our words (and fantasies) as we are not feeling well. In some way I feel that the words than give a laugh, make me feel better and, yes also makes me more longing. 

‘Lady was standing before the mirror, brushing her curly rich hair. The movement of her hands and the effect of the brush was giving her hair a nice and warm gloss. I was looking to her and enjoyed the view. She was only dressed in a thong and matching corset.  

She took her thumbs behind the lacey of her thong and slided the thong down. Sometimes even this old spanker is quicker than Lady knows. Before she had taken of her thong, with her buttock pointing out backwards, she felt the sting of the hairbrush she used for her hair only moments before. “Wow, hey, this one didn’t I see coming!” I only smiled, and wacked again.  

This was the nice start of playing, I used the hairbrush a lot, for a long time only on one side of her buttock, and after the hairbrush she felt the harsh sting of the cane. It was nice to see that one half was becoming nicely red, whilst the other was untouched… There was a spanking, sometimes the hairbrush, sometimes a cane and sometimes barehanded. It was nice to see the tension in her body, she was standing with her hand to be secure. In the deeper feelings of the spanking she would bring het buttock backwards, bending a little more over. 

“How dus I feel that only one half is spanked?” Her only reply was “Mean” Lady is not that communative during a spanking… “Is it mean for the side whitch is spanked or the other one?” “The other one..” Wack! There was the first blow with the hairbrush on “the other side” During the spanking I clipped some clamps on her nipples and attached a leash to it. She didn’t like the leash between her bottom and then being spanked… Our did she liked it a lot?  That’s always hard to say. I know that sometimes it feels good for her if I’m not only the nice guy… but helping her in fulfilling her masochistic and myself in my sadistic needs… I fulfilled mine, I can tell you! Where there was a moment only one half of her buttock red, after a while this was equealed on both sides. 

Then I helped her stand up straight… Took her in my arms and carried her to bed. Without thinking she turned back to her stomach and took te position on her knees. I tied the leas to the headboard of the bed… and took some other implement… In not feeling well, this was feeling so well! 

(C) Magic