Spank Spanker Spanking Spanked Spankee

....feeling bitchy today. Someone needs to pull my little self over their knee, pull down my panties, and spank my cute bottom, til its the perfect shade of red.

Saturday Night in Suburbia

I knew I was in for it when J asked me to get extra paint sticks while we were at the home improvement store. He was in a spanky mood. Later at home, he spanked me with the new flogger, the paint stick, which actually broke, and our wooden toy we use. This spanking was very different than Thursdays spanking, he pushed my limits. I was really squirmy, making all kinds of woman being spanked noises. He was relentless with the spanks, my butt was getting so hot it was such wonderful anguish. He eventually blindfolded me and completely undressed me. I sucked on him in between spankings. We played with a little glass toy that I have, and then he got out the KY warming gel and he put it all over my pussy, my ass and my nipples. It felt so wonderful, I love that stuff. He put the glass toy in my pussy and the he put himself in my ass, it was so intense. It felt so pleasurable to be doubly penetrated, I felt so filled up, and my orgasms were oh so intense. My legs were shaking, I felt exhausted and relaxed. He held me close afterward.

Fabulous Flogging

Wow...I never thought I'd be flogged ever..... I swore I'd never ever even be spanked with anything but his hand and now I've tried a belt, a paddle and today I got flogged. When I was at J's house today, he tied my wrists together and then went in search of something to spank me with, and made an impromptu flogger ( he's so talented in more ways than one). Looking at it, I didn't think it could do much..... but it was fabulous, a unique sensation to say the least. It was like warm fuzzy pain...it made me purrr......every nerve in my ass and thighs were tingling. I could be flogged forever, it was actually relaxing and comforting. I was in a really cozy inner space. It was a different kind of spanking experience for me. Instead of the spanking reaching a crescendo of intensity over and over, it was more like a plateau of sensation was maintained with the flogger. There really is a finesse to spanking, there is rhythm to be achieved. Today by body was an instrument, my man a virtuoso.

Good Girl Spankings

I think that I've figured out that my boyfriend only seems to spank me when I'm being good. I bet he thinks he's clever. Its not like I've actually been bad lately, but we have been fighting. You'd think he'd want to spank me all the more, since it calms me down. Its interesting the different types of spanking relationships that are out there. Ours is mainly erotic, and I still haven't figured out if he likes it or not, but he does do a good job. His hand seems to be getting stronger and stingier. Is this going to force me to be a more compliant girlfriend?...I wonder.

Celebrity Spanko Fantasy

Still...sigh....not getting any real spankings, so here's a list of manly celebrities I wish could spank me;

all of the James Bonds...especially Pierce Brosnan
Brad Pitt
Leonardo De Caprio
Antonio Banderas
Rhett Butler...he really should have spanked Scarlett.

Mythological Spanker Man

Well, since I'm not getting any real spankings lately, I thought I'd write about one of my favorite men, Mythological Spanker Man (does he exist?).....First of all, he'd be psychic, and know exactly when I most desperately need to be spanked. He'd sense the frustration in me and what ever other feelings that I'd want spanked away. He'd be full of this wonderful strong masculine energy....I'd feel weak in my knees in his presence. He'd have my heart beating faster and faster, with just a stern look. I would get that oh no feeling in my tummy.....and be a little scared yet excited, but trusting him at the same time. Sometimes, what I think I crave is simply male energy......I like knowing that he'd take me as far as I need to go. He tells me he thinks I've been naughty or a bad girl and he thinks I need a spanking. This verbiage always makes me so embarrassed.... I love it. I smile such a mischievous little smile, like I have a wonderful secret. (which is that I love to be spanked) He'd sense apprehension in me and tell me that I'd better take my spanking like a good girl or he'll spank me even harder. I'd take a deep breath and lay myself across his knees awaiting my punishment. I 'd feel his hard dick underneath me, I love it when I realize a man gets hard from spanking me. There's always a lovely pause right before the first spanks ... I take a deep breath and..... smack.... his hand comes down hard on my cheeks. I'd scream a little and jump, then I feel his strong arms holding me in place, enjoying that feeling of reassurance and restraint...... More rapid spanks with me wiggling and moaning. He then tells me to pull down my panties and I resist mostly just cause I like to resist.....and like seeing a display of his strength..... he then makes me pull them down. I can feel how turned on he is, I know he likes to bare my ass, caress it, rub it, and make it sting. He spanks me harder and harder until I can't possibly take anymore. He lets up for a just a few seconds and kisses my hot cheeks sweetly. Patiently, he continues the process, bringing me closer and closer to my limits. He can sense the changes that take place in me and is lovingly sweet and tender, brushing my hair away from my face and rubbing my clit, feeling how soaking wet he has made me. He won't let up until I have been thoroughly spanked, and then spanked some more. Afterward, I feel relieved and spent, physically and emotionally, with a sense of comfort and satisfaction. He pulls me up and kisses me and I can see love in his eyes and feel the excitement in his lap......He sexily rubs my bottom and then gives me the absolute best loving ever.... taking me to a whole new level......after which I feel kind of breathless and reborn.....like I went on a mental and physical journey. Spanking to me is a whole miniature drama, a timeless tale, a great play where I can always play my favorite part........

Spanking Flashback

Now this is strange even by my standards. I haven't had the opportunity for any kind of play in about two weeks due to all kinds of life getting in the way. Haven't even thought about spanking...... But other day my butt was kind of sore for no reason at all, it actually felt good. If I didn't know any better I would have thought that I had been spanked the night before. I wonder did I pull a muscle and it just happened to be one that feels good? Or is it some kind of spanking flashback or maybe I have a dream spanker.