Hi, DH here! We’ve hit our “summer stride” here - constant stream of relatives visiting, vacations, camping, etc. We’re busy! And our more intimate lives have taken a back set as a result. It seems wrong: the weather has been PERFECT, and we are spending more time together, but we’re also surrounded by kids that are staying up late every night, also enjoying the summer. What to do, heheh.
But we still have our rules, and sometimes a spanking is required. Like when Julia forgets to take her phone with her when she goes out. She confessed that to me earlier this week, and I took it in stride, waiting for a better time to administer her correction. A day came and went, and then she brought it up again, only this time, she was pointing out that she "got away with it." OK, I thought, this is going down. I cut my evening workout short and we landed in bed together.
“We need to clear the air between us,” I said.
“Hmm?” she asked sleepily.
“Normally I would spank you with my wooden paddle for forgetting your cell phone, but as the children are probably still awake, I’ll settle for my hand.” Julia didn’t move, and then it registered that I was going to give her a spanking.
“I… was not expecting that,” she said, as she climbed over my lap in our bed. Her ass was already naked, so I didn’t need to pull down her panties. I rested my right hand on her smooth skin, and then pulled it back and spanked her right cheek. I used my patented whipping stroke so that the swat was just has hard as it would be normally, but made less sound.
Slap! Slap! Swat!
“It’s never OK to leave the house without your cell phone,” I said. “All I can see is you standing on the side of the road, broken down, with a van full of kids.” The image was real in my mind, which caused the velocity of my swings to increase. Her bottom took on a rosy hue.
Swat! SLAP! SWAT!
“Oh,” she said. “Ow!” I focused three hard swats on her right cheek. “I’m sorry, Daddy,” she said.
“I know,” I said. “But I want you to remember to take your phone every time you go out.” I spanked down the curve of her beautiful butt until my hand was falling at the diamond-shaped opening at the top of her thighs.
SWAT! THWOK! SLAP!
“AH, OH!” Her legs jumped apart, and then back together on the bed. I spanked her sit spot hard, not letting up until she was on the verge of tears. I finally relented, and caressed her back as she lay across my lap.
“Spread your legs,” I said. I let my thumb find her opening. “You’re pussy is wet already, isn’t it?” I asked. She moved off my lap, and for an answer, took my cock in her mouth.
The next day, she said she had wished I’d taken more time with her discipline, like putting her in the corner. As soon as she said it, I wished the same thing. It’s tricky with so many people in the house, but I’ll find a way to do it. :)
Have a great weekend!