M&S got me spanked

Yes I know my headers are appallingly tenuous sometimes and grammatically impossible but just bear with me. You see the truth is that a pair of knickers which I bought from MandS got me spanked, or so my husband told me, but that would be too much of a mouthful, hence my version. And anyway it's the story that counts.

It was last Sunday morning after I'd showered, I was standing in my underwear in the bedroom plucking my eyebrows in the wardrobe mirror, leaning forward as you do to get close to the mirror. My husband came into the bedroom to get a sweater, he was going down to the newsagents, he walked past me then stopped and looked back, I could see him in the mirror, he was looking at my backside. He turned again to pick up his sweater then tossed it on the bed and came back over to me standing right next to me and a bit behind. He spoke to my reflection in the mirror while his hand cupped the cheeks of my bum alternately, he said he was going to spank me. My reflection told him he couldn't because I was doing things but he said they could be done later.

He then pulled me across to the bed, bent me over his lap in that slightly lopsided way it always happens when seated on the bed edge, upper body mostly on the bed, backside where it should be and legs trailing with toes touching the floor. He started spanking me really quite hard, well it always feels harder soon after showering, and I was squealing and wriggling. "Keep your backside still, woman!" said P as he tightened his left arm around my waist, "or I'll take your knickers down!" That came as a kind of afterthought and he didn't do it, worse luck, he just kept spanking until he'd had his fun, I suppose no more than two or three minutes but his hand is strong and it hurt and it all happened so quick I didn't even get into sexy spanking mode. He let me up and I was relieved, a bit affronted by his sudden pouncing on me and bemused.

"Why did I get spanked?" I asked as I turned my back to the mirror and turned my head over my shoulder to look at my bum which was red all round the lace of my knickers, the tops of my thighs had caught it too.

"Because of the knickers," was his reply, "they're silky and shiny and sexy looking and I like that little peep hole at the back." That apparently was good enough reason to spank the arse off a girl. Then he gave me a peck on the cheek, which I know was flushed red (my face cheek) because I'd caught sight of it in the mirror, grabbed his sweater and was away leaving me to get on with my womanly things. Now by that time I had started getting horny, I wished he'd come back and spank me some more in fact, I even thought about calling after him that he was a bastard or something to provoke him. But I didn't.

Instead I checked my bum again in the mirror, pulled my knickers down to see the whole job, which was very impressive, then got on with things. His words about the knickers being shiny sexy etc stayed in my mind and when I went downstairs I checked the MandS website to see if I could find them online. I did and they were on a three-for-two offer and had different colours so I ordered two more pairs and a pair of another style, I hoped he was telling the truth that they'd triggered a spanking, I would find out but I'd be ready for it next time:)

Have a fun weekend

Ronnie

xx