Imagine this - it happened about 10 years ago

 I remember when we had a tantric sex session on a Sunday way back  and this time the focus was on me giving my wife a back, legs and foot massage, whilst she lay naked  on her front on rugs and blankets on the floor. I knelt naked beside her. 

She commented that she could see a large bulge of tummy  of mine and that I need to lose weight. I could only agree.

The massage went well and at the end I smothered her bare bottom with kisses. She did not react when I flicked a few tongue kisses between her cheeks and so I carried on when she parted her thighs slightly. My tongue tip entered her rosebud and she moaned and let me stay there. I pushed in deeper into her ring and alternated with playful licking along  her perineum. For more than ten minutes she let me show my total submission to her. Nobody ever loved ass licking more than me.

My wife finally rolled over and went to lie on the bed under the covers and  asked me to pass her the Vibrator.

I did as she instructed and she told me to leave the room and get dressed in my own bedroom. After a nap of about an hour she  came into the kitchen where I was preparing a meal. We kissed and I poured her a drink. Out of the blue she told me to drop my trousers and bend over the back of a kitchen chair. I obeyed instantly and heard the rattle of the wooden spoons in the jar. I knew which one she had chosen - the large olive wood one with the oversized round head. It is definitely more of spanking tool than a spoon. The thwacks came hard and fast, two on each cheek at a time. We were at twenty then thirty in no time and my bottom was toasty hot.

Stay right there and spread your legs wider. she commanded when she paused the spanking, You need to learn that you are not to do anything with my bottom unless I indicate that I want you to, do you understand?

She smacked me very hard up in between my legs so that the tip of the spoon just hit my testicles. I jumped and cursed and she admonished me harshly.

After smacking both cheeks about twenty times and then stopping I was released and told to get on with the meal. I loved my wife then and I love her now- I just wish those spanking days were back. 

Spain weekend break

 We flew to Seville, Spain for a few days holiday. 

The weather is good and the city is looking great in the sun. The hotel room is a spankers dream. So mani tens of furniture which are just right for your disciplinarian to instruct  “bend over that”.

First there is the ottoman. Very comfortable to receive strokes of the tawse over a relaxed bottom.

Then there was the desk chair. A very uncomfortable wooden back to the chair should you be bent over with your hands gripping the chair seat. And there  is a useful hole in the seat back to have your penis pushed through and whipped on the other side.

Then an easy chair to kneel on for twenty four strokes of the cane.

And then a side tray bench to be tied to  by having a rope round your testicles and taken through the hole on the top and knotted around the base. That way the crop can get you on the bottom or or underneath and on your  sensitive parts.

In days gone by we would probably have used one or more of these pervertible furniture pieces along with the small travel cane and whip.

Hey ho

January 2024 - some highs some lows

 Hello

How is everyone? I have thought about the spanking blogger fraternity quite a lot and I wish you a great 2024. 

Our marriage has survived and we are settled into a non discipline non spanking life with pretty much no sex. We sleep in separate rooms and I think she gets off with her toys when she wants some relief. I do the same with different toys and quite a lot of self spanking when she is out of the house. I wish things were different and that she was more into kink than she is but hey ho, that’s life. We have done some wild stuff in our 40 odd years together so I must not complain. 

The Australian Open is entertaining.

Enjoy your Saturday