Because I was the first to wake up, I made the coffee and brought it to the attic where we sleep. A little sleepy we where still, whilst drinking our first cup of coffee that day. When we finished the coffee she laid her head on my breast and it felt nice and good. In that moment I felt her body against mine, someway I felt the signal from it… It seemed that here body really wanted a spanking. So I withdrew myself from under her head and in the same movement I turned her on her stomach with my right hand in her neck. That was the moment she surrendered to her feelings.

I don’t think that it was the most impressive spanking we ever shared, but here body knew the feeling as recognising it. After a short while I even saw her body getting that familiar curve and tension… the moment the first orgasm went trough her body. Carefully I kept spanking her, keeping close attention to her body and her reactions. I noticed that her body could have a little more, but it had to be done with care as somehow her body seemed to feel more the pain and less the beauty of the pain changing to lust.

I asked her “Is it enough?” She replied that she did not know… so I softly whispered to her that I would make her come one more time, by softly tapping her pussy. In no time her body reacted and gave even more than before… I took her in my arms….

Often we make love after/in the spanking… this time I did not do that… I hoped this was good for her and maybe helped her a little to get in touch with her own feelings again. Making love would have troubled the way she could interpreted the intentions and love in the spanking and make it more egoistic for me…

During the day I could see that there was unbalance in her, a kind of being puzzled. Yes, it was nice to feel that her body could recognise the spanking, but her mind didn’t know or it was glad with it or should it be “angry” to her body for liking the feelings whilst in her mind there was and is…
Connection lost.

I hope you understand that I also now stick to our real experiences instead of telling story’s… We will keep our patience and wait till the connection is restored. Not trying to damage a part of her feelings and breaking the beauty in the wonderful person Lady is!

Yours,
© Magic

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…

Something completely diiferent. Because I do not have always the time and possibility nor the inspiration to write, and there are times that it is very quit over here.

I got a mail with the possibility to show you spanking movies. So here is the first link to a spankingmovie. The movie is not just a mere 30 seconds clip, but a serious nearly 30 minutes movie!

Click Here to see the movie.

Enjoy watching! Magic 

Upstairs I lit the candles and brushed my teeth. After undressing myself Lady came upstairs and undressed also, after which she started to brush her teeth. That beautiful women, standing with her back in my direction, her face towards the mirror. I went behind her and put my arms around her… whilst she was still brushing her teeth. Softly I rubbed her back, hips, bottom, stomach and breasts… She flushed away the last water and I kept holding her… still from behind and put one hand rather firm on her breast, the other wrapped around her body, our naked bodies touching on many places…

As a sigh of relief… that is the reaction I felt in her body. I turned Lady around, I could see that it was strange for her… she was dreaming in her world and turning her brought her back to now. After turning I kissed her… and I felt her go back to her dream and world instantly. Because the first touch was on her breast, I decided to tease her there first. Not holding her breast, I spanked it with my bare hand. With one hand I held her breast and with the other I spanked it… For a moment she looked in my eyes and what we shared in that glance was enough to be “not that kind to her…”

Her breast firmly in my hand, slapping it with the other, I pushed her legs wider with my leg. Just to hear her grumble a little… Knowing that it changed the tension in her body, it would also change the way she experienced the spanking of her breast and the orgasm witch followed out of that. I like to see her body in such a moment… After her first orgasm we looked again in each others eyes, and feeling that it was good, I went on… and started spanking the other breast. Even in the spanking we kissed…

After a while I turned Lady around and made her bend forward with her hands on the bed. “Do you like to be spanked?” She agreed so nice and I started barehanded. We tease each other with the color of her string and if it is possible to match her bottom with the string. Now there was no string, but the color of her behind changed quickly! Sometimes I am careful with my hands so then I use an implement. This time I used a wooden board for cutting bread.. I know that wood “feels” different from leather or metal. Feeling the wood on her bottom, I saw her go into the next wave… again and again. Blush.. the only withdraw from the wood? It made a lot of noise! So, to keep it by wood I replaced it for a wooden spoon… and we had a wonderful spanking…

When I drove to work this morning, I felt the afterglow of being together… and a warm smile went over my face.

I wrote several times that our spanking is never in the form of discipline, but always because we like it, and it is for us very erotic, a form of making love in the spanking. Also there is a part where the needs of the masochistic part are fulfilled, even as the sadistic part in my may enjoy the moments very deeply.

Is everything lost? I don’t think so… this is ”just one of these moments” We both feel the trust in the comeback of our feelings, we both miss them, I know I even are more jumpy then normal…

Last week I wrote an email to Lady just to express my longing to a moment of sharing and being together… This morning she asked me of it is all right to show it to you… Of course that’s ok for me…

I wish you al warm and tender moments, fulfilling and enjoyable…
Magic

The good news? There have been some nice, erotic and serious spankings lately. We even have a wooden implement to use now. No, it is intentionally for spanking, but it serves very well.

Last week they’re where a few nights after each other that there was time and room to share together and were the feelings so overwhelming! One night, before I went out to walk the dog, she was teasing me a lot! So I took her with one hand in her neck and with my other hand on her bottom. I could almost feel her falling into her world. I held her for a moment, bent over the couch before letting her go. It was a promise for the moment to come.

After I walked the dog I poured the wine in our glasses and we went upstairs to our room. We drank the wine because we know that once we are started there is no attention for the wine anymore After that she turned flat on her stomach. In that moment again my hand was on her neck and she already stretched a little to get a grip with her hands on the bed. Whilst she was lying flat on the bed I started to spank her bottom. It felt so as a relief. Both wanting and longing! The shivers went trough her body and I took and hand to hold. In the mood we where, so close and together that was enough to see the beauty of her body going into an orgasm. Every time I see that, it makes me so glad!

I know that sometimes Lady really “hates” me. This was such a moment. On her way to her second orgasm, I did a finger in her mouth. Sometimes that is so hard for her, she doesn’t want to bite me, and in other moments she is not able to stop it. This was such a moment, she really bit and I felt how it increased the power from the wave going trough her, the trembling of her body into the first of the spasms. Ok, we laugh a lot about it, and sometimes it hurts, but I am glad to make her feel that way. In the teasing about it, there is also the start of the going on in the spanking. And yes, on it went! Many times I saw orgasms, One time I went to one half of her bottom, and the moment after it the other half got a serious spanking. Sometimes I didn’t stop when she had an orgasm, and kept spanking her even harder, that was the first time that evening that I saw the tension in her body change even more and with a gush her orgasm changed, went on and became a squirting orgasm. A good reason to go one! “Come on… on you’re knees..” Her bottom pointing upward, as an invitation…

Because we where not secure in the feeling that the kids where sleeping we decided to make the least noise as possible. So I made her glad by getting the metal shoe spoon. I didn’t spank with it the first moment, but pushed the metal part on her pussy. A moan, shocking waves trough her body, squirting and dancing, al in one moment. With my hand I stimulated her womanhood and the next gush was so powerful, she squirted again and again. That was the moment I decided to give her bottom a little rest.

Lady’s bottom still pointing up, I pushed her shoulders to the bed, and without noticing I hit her with al latex whip. It resembles a cat-o-nine, but is more suited for a warming up. To my joy even in the warming up, and only feeling the whip on her shoulders and back, I noticed another orgasm. “Enough?” I asked? “Oh no…” she answered and I took a real cat-o-nine with knots in the ropes. I witnessed the double feelings in her, when she felt the feeling of it, it was of her body relaxed and opened to that feeling, and in another way her body was trying to go towards the whip… The sadistic part of my went on and slowly went to her sides, put her on her elbows so that her breasts where dangling and available also. The whip touched her side, her shoulders, sometimes rested on her back and more and more hither breasts also.

How many times there was on orgasm? We don’t think it is useful to count.. we are glad with the feelings we share, to moments we are really in our world, Lady going to a place where I can not follow, but can reach out to her and giving her that secure feeling to be there and feel so deep from within. I am so proud that she trusts me to take this journey together…

Still seeing the waves going trough her, I went behind her and slowly went into her womanhood. With a small riding crop, I made her open her hand, and slowly moving in her, I whipped the inside of her hand… The moment she went into her next orgasm, I felt the squirting… So nice, warm and special! Her other hand, also the whipping of her hand, the deep moaning…It al felt so good and I guess that many will know what happened further..

It was good for both of us and with her head on my breast we both felt asleep…

© Magic

P.S. (whilst writing this… the music of Hearth, Magic Man started playing..)

First, Is it good between Lady and me? Yes! It is very good between us, our partnership is evolving to all sides and does not only consist of our erotic spanking and D/s relationship, but we are becoming partners al the way. In our first postings we stated that we do not live together. Since a short while, we changed that! (Thanks for your congratulations!) And from now on we live together in one house and share all our evenings and nights together! Of course this will ask for some adaptation from both sides But, it feels so good, being together.

In spite of the good things are there also many other things which keep us busy and very emotional involved. These things are important and take us sometimes away from the beautiful part about what we write on our blogs.

So, I hope you are not concerned about the (spanking) relationship we have and you can trust us that in time there will be more to read and watch from us on our blogs. Thanks for your patience,

Magic

Yesterday Lady and I had a wonderful evening in sharing and spanking. The whole day we felt the tension, being not at home we could not fulfil our desire, but it made us smile a lot. Like we write often over here, for us it is not a punishment and all our spankings are erotic and that is the way it works for us. In the afternoon I asked Lady something where I started whit a remark about counting. She looked at me and said that 20 times would be very nice! So I looked to her and asked something about 20 each side or 20 with every implement… so we smiled a lot! While buying some food on a counter she looked at me and I started to make counting signals with my hands above my head. I didn’t stop at 20 but went on to 40 or 50… and she smiled so nice.

In the evening we took the time to get rest and relax a little because for some reason this whole year has been rather busy. So taking rest together was nice. While I walked the dogs Lady decided the dress up very nicely.. after that we took the wine to our room and laid on the bed, talking and sharing feelings and emotions about whatever came in our minds. It was a nice and cosy moment… and sometimes we spoke about serious things, still we felt a little of our longing coming trough… To tease there was a little implement already on the bed.

After speaking together we hold each other for a while, caressing in the warmth of being together. Then I decided that I really liked to spank her, I turned her on her stomach and with al her (very nice and sexy) clothes on, I started to spank her. My hand on her neck and to be honest? I did start to spank her rather serious.

Our mood was right for it! From the first hit I was feeling that this was special, a moment where all our feelings came together and I was brave enough to spank her, and she loved the feeling in her. For some reason she was even teasing me. On her stomach, her buttock nicely visible I attached her arms to a spreader bar. Again I went to her bums and went on with the spanking. A sigh of release, tension in her body, the first orgasm of the night. It was the pain of the spanking, our sharing which made her come. Every time this happens I am still in wonder of how it is possible that this erotic spanking does so much with me.

There where times that I didn’t allowed my “sadistic” part of me to exist. Now it is feeling so good to let it go and see how much this does for Lady. Yes it helps that I trust her to give the feedback that if I am to hard, that she will tell me. In our feeling I spanker her hard… First bare handed and when I saw gush after gush I took the spreader bar and extended it… she told me that I was 20 times a jerk! It help me to loose so more inhibitions and the spanking went on. I took a small leather “hand” and I know that she likes it, even tough it is very new. There is a “softer” side and a plain leather one. Kind as I am I started with the buckskin side. A nice gloom on her bottom! For fun I started to count for a moment but I stopped because it didn’t give anything extra. I just wanted to spank her, seeing her dance, the orgasms raging trough her body, the gush when she has a squirting orgasm.

Never in my life I spanked so hard, I went to the leather side of the paddle and really gave it. (Yes I am still proud!) Her bottom was so red (this time not rose!) Still I went on I asked her to stand up and bend over a chair. She did, and I took another paddle, and noticed that her reactions changed. She was really warmed up! I took a thin cane and was wandering when I saw nearly no reaction after the first stroke. In our feeling I know how she likes the cane and because it al felt so good, I dare to use the cane harder and harder till a saw a big gush flowing from her. Her body was trembling and I decided to give her some rest. I took her in my arms (I know she likes that also.) And held her there for a moment, kissing together, holding and afterwards I carried her to bed.

On the bed she was on her back and drew away her clothing, to see her breasts. Not only seeing but also touching. To show how I felt I started with a thin cane on her breast! I told her that I would look to her whilst caning and only saying this made her come. I went from her right to her left breast forth and back. She nearly could hold her breath… so I let her for a while and took another implement. It is in fact a thing to help you put on your shoes (I’m not native English, sorry that I do not know how it is called.) It is shaped as a cane, with on the and a curved chrome-metal plate to hold between your heel and the shoe. But? We use it for spanking! The cold metal on her nipple made her come again and again.

“Go on  your knees.”  And with a little moan she did. I felt that she liked it and hated it to go back on her knees. When she felt the metal on her still very red bottom she was glad that it was used over there also. Stroke after stroke I spanked her. Harder than I ever did before. Over and over I saw her drop deeper into her world. The metal cooling her bottom and making it more warm at the same time. Slowly I went closer to her thighs. I know that she is very sensitive over there and only moving that way euhhhh…. Both we where horny. I asked her or I still was a jerk, I wasn’t anymore!!!

Again on her back I made her open her legs wide and just held the metal to her pussy… Maybe I was a jerk after all. Shivers went al over here, no need to do other things, I held one hand of her… When her body stopped trembling a little I looked to her and gave the first stroke… she closed her legs… I looked to her and asked her to open her legs and keep them open if possible. She is so brave and without ropes or bars she kept her legs open and gave me room to spank her most vulnerable part, again and again… As a reward I decided to spank her bottom for a little moment. Not wanting her to turn again I lifted her legs to uncover her bottom. Seeing that redness made me smile (when we will achieve that redness again I promise we will make pictures of it for the readers over here… and as I memory for ourselves.)

With her legs pulled up and her bottom reachable I for the last time of the night spanked her bottom al over… and when I let her legs go her body opened them for a last spanking of her womanhood… where after I kissed her… feeling our warmth in our trust… pain in lust and certainly in love… the love we made afterwards.

© Magic

Finding the way back isn’t always that easy, but I see how we came back together, in talking, sometimes without words, in feeling the emotion in the other, in sitting together on the cough, in holding each other in bed… embraced without expectation.. knowing that our love is the most important that we share!

In days we felt also the hunger in our body’s, I could admit it earlier than Lady, and to be honest it was hard for me to let know that I longed for our sharing, because of not putting pressure on her, giving love and time. But not letting know my feelings is not being honest to each other… so hard and when I told her, she said that she was jealous that it was there in me and she could not found her way back… We gave it rest and shared our love and I know I am very glad that we share a lot more than spanking alone…

Time heals… Is it al okay already? We are finding our way back. Our love is strong and we know what we have and share. A few days again I took of a day of, and we could have the time together, starting the day with no, not with coffee and croissants…  

A hand in her neck, turning her on her stomach… a soft moan while she was still half asleep. What to do? I know for sure that Lady does know that it is alright to say that she does not want it. One hand on her bottom, the other in her neck I pushed her down on the bed, and with the hand on her bottom I started to spank her..

To be honest? I felt that she liked it, and even in some was longing but also there was some hesitation in both of us. “Are you alright?” I asked, and she nodded that she was. I saw the first shivering in here body, hands that flexed…  The first wave on the shore. A sigh came from my lips, I was so happy for her and also for us.

Slowly I went on. No rushing, just being we travelled carefully into our world.. slowly and caressing. (Is that a contradiction?) Spanking and caressing, taking care, all at the same time. In being there we took our time… and building the confidence to go further, seeing and feeling that the orgasms became deeper and more intense… After a while I spanked her for the first time on her labia, and till my surprise I felt a gush over my hand.. the trust gave more… I asked her to go on her knees… 

Seeing this beauty before me was so nice and it felt so good to share again… Seeing her bare buttock, her wet womanhood, just seeing her makes me glad. Again spanking her felt so good and after the first squirting orgasm it felt as a hesitation was withdrawn.  Feeling more confident we both went on, I spanked her a little harder, Lady able to give herself, feelings… After the first gush there was room for more and I loved to give her that sensation… I even used an implement, a original wooden ruler. I know that it is special for her! After a few taps I started to spank her with the ruler and her body reacted so special… trust was coming back, orgasms raged trough her body and I saw the very special expression on her face…

For the rest of the day? Yes there where coffee and croissants afterwards… we made love, more then once. We where teasing again.. loving each other… and being glad about our first steps, feeling that even in this time we where able to connect again… till in the night we fell asleep again in each others arms

© Magic

Back to the bed we went. I told you to go on your knees, with your head facing the pillows.  On your knees I started to spank you. Sometimes we use implements, but we always can appreciate an good barehanded spanking. I saw that the rose was already fading away a little, and because I thought about spanking you also with a cane, I warned you up again. (Yes, it was also heart-warming for me!) I went and came back with a cane, this time not our favourite but an ordinary cane with a very hard bite and very stinging. “Do you want this?” You nodded that you where ready and still longing. In the nodding you made clear that you liked me to be firm. Tap, tap and a moment rest. The first whack with the cane. Time stood still for a moment. Al energy was drawn to the moment and the feeling. Two small taps and again a serious Whack! After the taps to know what and where you lifted your bottom in the moment that you knew that the cane would hit you. For a moment after the impact I held the cane on the spot where it had hit you. In your reaction when I released the pressure I could notice an other sort of pain, again it gave you something, it helped you to feel the lust.. A little quicker and harder I kept hitting your bottom with the cane. I told you that I would go down your bottom, starting from the top of your bottom and ending on your thighs. There where no tapping before. Each  time I whacked you was a strong hit. To help you I increased the pace. The dance was getting more intense.. I told you that I would look  at you as you where having an orgasm. I did! So nice to see, but I didn’t forget to go on. In the same pace I went on, starting again on the top of your bottom and again the dance became more deed, more severe, more intense… Nearly at your thighs, you exploded in an unbelievable orgasm…

After that I took you in my arms… told you how special you are. Even in giving and taking the pain we could feel  how special it al is!

There was more afterwards… but some things need not to be told…

© Magic