For sure, it was a long time that I wrote over here. Last week we had the time and rest to be together and I didn’t write.  To be honest? It is a good sign that I did not write, there was something much more nicer to do… spanking e.g.

I will not try to write everything from the last week, but there where many moments where we spanked and where we shared and made love… let my write about yesterday…

Already in bed, even rather late, while we where talking, I felt the changing in my body, the longing after a week of many spankings was reverberating through my body and I felt, again, horny and even a little frustrating. But far past midnight I decided to let it go when Lady came closer to me and told me that she was horny and could not sleep, she even had in mind what kind of implements she liked to feel, as much as possible the Implements made of wood, any kind of paddle, spoon and other kitchen material. On my own initiative I decided that a cane was also wood… and the metal of the shoe spoon was something to feel the difference.

Naked as she was, she turned on her stomach and I started to warm her bottom.. Not such a bright idea to start with the cane on a cold skin. Our purpose is always to have as much “fun” as possible. Very quickly after I started I saw the first wave hitting her shore. For some reason the sadistic part of my was willing to make it harsh for her.

While I started with my warm and bare hand, I changed the pace and the impact. By slowing down the pace, but increasing the force, I could make her grumble a little. In the force applied I noticed that lying flat on her stomach she did not move that much, and I like to see her dance. ” On you’re knees..” with a little tap beneath her belly I help her up and could see her nice buttock before me.

Changing from her left to her right half forth and back I kept spanking a long time. The skin of her backside was very rose. Still I didn’t use what she had asked, but I gave her some nipple clamps. In the spanking I like that also, because she is more aware of her body. The next blow on her bottom made her body move and her breasts with the clamp also… There was a part of “not being kind” where I spanked here serious and putting weights on her nipple clamps, like a erotic form of power lifting.

With a lot of weights on her clamps I took a wooden paddle, and it felt like a relief when she felt. The touch of the wood, so different from my hands made her come nearly at once, in the horny state we where, I did not give her time to regain herself but kept spanking… Again I could see a change in her body and the orgasm she had went from the normal orgasm she has when she is spanked, to a serious squirting orgasm. It was so much that I really could hear the fluid coming out of her… over and over she came while I changed from paddle to cane, cane to riding crop, from the riding crop to a wooden spatula or wooden spoon forth and back. Again and again she came…

I felt that she became a little tired,  and whilst slowly tapping with one hand on her womanhood, with the other hand I released the clamps, because I know that hurts often I took them away in the middle of an orgasm, increasing the dept of the orgasm… Even tough I didn’t stop spanking.. It felt that she could handle a lot and we both liked the feeling.

For sure there was one moment that she called me “Jerk!”  It was when I decided to use the cold metal of the shoe spoon on her labia. I wrote that she had squirting orgasms already… in this moment she seemed to go a step further again. Going further or deeper is not a purpose for us.. the being in the spanking is the beauty!

I asked her of she got enough…  She asked me to make love to her…