Spanking Bethie

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Our Big Spanking Weekend, Part 2

(Part 1 ended as Dan and I left our room after a short caning session.)

As Dan and I headed out for dinner and a movie, my bottom was still burning and I was grinning like a fool. I was feeling deliciously naughty and that always puts me in a good mood. It didn?t help that I?d chosen to wear my ?I Love Spankings? t-shirt under my cute black overalls. I liked the way the overall bib would occasionally slip down and the writing on my shirt would peek out. Yup, I was feeling naughty all right!

Then, as the evening progressed, I noticed my bottom was hurting less and less. All that did was make me want another spanking even more. At the theatre, I was having a tough time keeping up with the movie because my mind was wandering quite a bit. By the end of it, I was more than ready to get back to our room and start playing.

We weren?t in the room more than a couple of minutes, when I unhooked my overalls and let them drop to the floor. Dan didn?t waste any time directing me over the end of the bed and then pulling my panties down. He had left the toys on the dresser lined up in the order he wanted them so they were ready to go.

I watched as he picked up the CB paddle and my bottom began to tingle in anticipation. As Dan walked around to my side, I turned and buried my face in a pillow, willing myself to relax.

The first swat landed hard and stingy on my right cheek. I?d forgotten just how stingy that paddle could be but Dan?s next few spanks quickly reminded me. When we first got that paddle, I didn?t have much respect for it. It looked harmless enough in the store, what with the ball and string attached. It?s supposed to be a child?s toy, for crying out loud! I learned very quickly that it didn?t take a lot of spanking with it to make me want to cry out loud.

As the spanking continued, I wanted to kick and wiggle but Dan?s voice urging me to stay in place, kept me from moving too much. By the time his count got to ten, I was glad he was only giving me a dozen with that particular toy. That?s when he paused to tell me the next two swats were going to be extra hard.

Before I could get too worried about it, the paddle landed with loudly one time on each cheek. I couldn?t help but yelp, and knowing that I had a minute before he got the next implement, I took the opportunity to kick and roll around a little. I don?t know why it helps, but it does. So I kicked and rolled around until he returned.

The next implement was the big strap. I actually love that strap. It?s made from nice heavy leather that lands hard but stingy and covers a lot of area. All good points as far as I?m concerned.

After the paddle, my bottom was beginning to feel tenderized and I knew the strap was going to add to the nice warmth that was growing there. Dan swung it perfectly and in no time, I was in spanko heaven. It was no problem to stay in place for that toy. In fact, I was even pushing my butt up to meet it.

I was almost disappointed when Dan announced the last two strokes but then he landed them good and hard. It was enough to satisfy even me. Also, I knew that the next toy was going to be the flogger. My absolute favorite toy of all.

Blissful, I hugged the pillow into my chest and arched my back. I wanted my bottom sticking up so Dan could have the best possible angle. He lovingly told me my bottom was a pretty red color already but that it was going to be even redder before he was done. I shivered with delight and settled in for the next set of twelve.

He trailed the tails of the flogger across my back, making me moan loudly and push my bottom up even more. I giggled and spread my legs when he let the tails fall down between my thighs, tickling them ever so slightly. And then I gasped when Dan expertly moved them to lightly graze my pussy. I was throbbing with lust as it was, and that little move was almost more than I could handle. That man can be such a tease!

Before I could collect myself, he landed the first stroke full across my bottom. I moaned and closed my eyes so I could fully concentrate on the sweet sting of the flogger as it landed once again. I love the way the tails leave little stingy trails in random places. Dan was working it perfectly and every swing of the flogger pushed my desire up another notch.

I wasn?t sure I wanted it to end, but as soon as Dan stopped, I knew I was more than ready for some serious lovemaking. We had one more toy to go though and it was one I?d been looking forward to using seriously ? the short crop.

The crop was one of my Christmas presents but we hadn?t had an opportunity to use it very much. I was anxious to see if it would live up to our expectations.

Dan?s hand lightly caressed my back while he told me how pretty my bottom was. As his hand drifted downward, I moaned as he ran his hand lightly over my very warm butt. I was ready and he knew it.

The first slap of the crop surprised me. Dan had told me he wanted to use the crop last because he wanted my bottom already tenderized so I?d get the full effect. This particular crop has a short handle and a large flapper on its business end. That flapper is what got my attention. It landed with a biting sting as Dan proceeded to spread the strikes around.

He had me flopping up and down on the bed in no time. He paused briefly to remind me to be still so he wouldn?t miss and somehow I managed to comply. That darn thing stung though! Little mean stings landed all over my tender bottom while I struggled not to bounce around. After all, I didn?t want him to miss and hit something really tender. Ouchie!

So I was thankful and ready when he reached the magic number and told me it was over. We didn?t waste time after that as we lost the last of our clothes and tumbled into the bed. It was exactly what I?d been waiting for and when it was over, I was completely satisfied and glowing inside and out.

Those are the times when I feel amazed and so very thankful to have found Dan. We just fit together and that?s what matters. It was a wonderful night which we topped it off with a delivery pizza and went to sleep happy, thankful, and slightly garlicky. Perfect!

Filed under: Blog entries — Bethie @ 11:09 pm
Comments (4)


  1. Hooray! I love the description of you “flopping up and down.” LOL Your new blog is already one of my faves to visit.

    Comment by Sandy — 1/15/2005 @ 7:19 am

  2. yummy… sounds like a terrific weekend…

    Comment by patty — 1/15/2005 @ 11:02 am

  3. Too bad you’re not bi- you sound absolutely wonderful!

    Comment by luvsl — 1/15/2005 @ 11:09 pm

  4. Sandy, thanks! I’m glad you’ve been coming by to read. I haven’t blogged as much as I’d like to have so I’m glad you’re hanging in there. 🙂

    Patty, it was a yummy weekend! It’s always nice to escape for some time alone.

    And luvsl, thanks for the compliment!

    Comment by Bethie — 1/16/2005 @ 1:05 pm

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