Seems a little strange really, I mean we are on the same team here. We both want the same outcome from a spanking after all. Why was I acting as if he was the enemy? Maybe someday I'll figure that one out.
At first, my husband was taking it easy on me. He was afraid of hurting me and of course, like most boys, his parents had taught him that you don't hit girls. It takes time to get past that and realize that consensual spanking is not the same thing at all. He was not abusing me or hitting me in the way his parents had raised him not to.
His second spanking was much harder than the first. The third one was downright painful and seemed to last a long time! He was really getting the hang of this! I wondered a few times, if maybe I had made a mistake with this whole lifestyle. That was only while I was OTK though. I bet you already knew that.
Now, I still want to remain silent, but I just can't do it anymore. He is just too good at spanking and he knows just how far to take it.
It goes something like this:
on and on and on....
me: ow OW OW OW
me: That REALLY HURTS!
him: It's a spanking, it's supposed to hurt.
An eternity later,
me: okay OKAY OKAY!
him: Okay, what?
me: Okay, SIR?
me: Okay, I'm SORRY!
him: I'm glad you're sorry.
me: stop STOP STOP
him: I'm not finished. You need a few more.
I'm not talking anymore, but that doesn't mean I'm quiet.
A lifetime later,