Friday, 14 October 2016

I had to remind him

It had been a week since my husband had made a promise, or warning I suppose, as per below:-

"He got off the bed and told me the only way he could deal with what I'd just done was with another sound spanking and there would be no sex for me meanwhile." 

Well he'd kept half the promise but not the other half - no sex, no bloody sex... for a week! That bit he'd kept, although it transpired not intentionally. But the other half, the sound spanking bit, hadn't been delivered at all and I wasn't a happy bunny. I know he's got a few things on his mind but that's no excuse for not remembering threats. From a girl's point of view, when a man says things like that, which excite certain feeling in those of us who appreciate a firm hand and are not averse to sex, it is frustrating.

I brought it up with P on Saturday morning. He wasn't at the office because he was tree trimming and I though it would be a good time to remind him; he's usually more relaxed when he's doing physical things and I like seeing him work up a light sweat and get dirty. I took a couple of mugs of tea outside when I could see he'd almost finished, I stood next to him and could smell the sap and see leaves and bits of conifer sticking to his arms and neck. I told him I'd help him clearing up and he put his arm round my waist and told me I was a good girl. Ooh swoon. I almost spilled my tea as I pushed my body against him in response. Then I reminded him what a bad girl I'd been last week and asked him sheepishly if that was why we hadn't had any sex lately. He thought about it for a while and then it twigged. He said he'd soon remedy that, we'd get cleared up all the quicker with my help, then he'd get showered and then he'd deal with me. I said why bother with the shower, then I gulped the rest of my tea and turned away and started raking debris into neat piles, making sure I bent and stretched a lot (I must have had the most awkward raking technique!)

Anyway we got finished and P was putting the tools away in the shed. I went in and threw my gloves onto the bench, one of them fell down the back and I cursed but turned to walk out the door. P looked round, "Well somebody's got to pick it up," he said. I swivelled back and stretched over the bench, I could see the glove had landed on a compost bag the other side. Then I felt P's hands on my hips and froze, long enough for him to reach round and unzip me and wrench my jeans down to my thighs. I struggled a bit to make it harder for him and said "No P, not in here, please." I thought he was going to spank me but then he pulled my knickers aside and I felt his manhood between my cheeks against my bottom hole and then down against my slit. I wanted to turn round and rip the buttons off his shirt, taste the sweat and bits of foliage on him but he wouldn't let me, his cock was urgent, its slippery head pushed insistently and I opened and felt my own dew gush and then he was fucking me and I screamed and he put his hand around my mouth to keep the noise down. We stopped, panting, getting our breath back. "That's the sex sorted out then," said my dearest. "Now we just need to deal with the spanking."  He'd obviously remembered everything and decided to make good.

"Oh it's ok P the spanking can wait for another time, really." The order of events was not to my liking. "No time like the present," he said.

We keep garden canes in the shed and he selected one. I made to get up but he ordered me sharply to remain just where I was. I told him I needed a tissue, I'd got his stuff running off the gusset of my knickers, which had sprung half back where they belonged, and down my thighs. He said that wouldn't make any difference, he wasn't going to cane my thighs. Then he stood to my left and caned me. Oh my goodness doesn't the cane feel so much worse on the other side of orgasm. Luckily P knew it well enough and only intended it as a gesture to say he'd kept his promise. It still stung though but when he let me up I stretched up and kissed him; I didn't remind him that a 'sound' spanking had been threatened, didn't want to push my luck.

We showered together, he said it was to save water but I knew it wasn't, his cock was hard again. Tree cutting must be good for him:)

Have a fun weekend.



Michael M said...

That shed must have been shaking. Difficult to keep the door shut from the inside.

MrJ said...

In the shed!

ronnie said...

Michael - Our door can close. Thanks.

MrJ - Yes in the shed. Thanks.


Anonymous said...

I don't believe I've ever been spanked or had sex in our shed and lord knows there is plenty of room for it. Sounds like you both had a good time.

Roz said...

Hi Ronnie, it is frustrating when they don't follow through. Glad everything has been taken care of :) and in such wonderful fashion. Don't think I've ever been spanked in a shed.


PK said...

I have to remember to turn my fan on before I read your posts!

Hermione said...

The sap sure was running that morning!


Ella said...

Goodness, Ronnie! Who knew that yard chores could be so much fun. Clever of him to use the garden cane. We have tried one of those before, and it certainly makes you dance around a bit.

Now I am in the mood to tackle some autumn tasks. Have a good weekend, dear girl.

Hugs Across the Pond,

Leigh Smith said...

You two are wicked - I love it.

Our Bottoms Burn said...

Oh my!

ronnie said...

Archedone - Maybe you should ask if you could a spanking there:) Thanks.

Roz - I've been caned in it before:) Thanks.

PK - I'll remind you before I post another like that:) Thanks.

Hermione - :) It certainly was. Thanks.

Ella - Yep those garden canes can sure make you dance. Good to see you. Thanks.

SG - Thanks. We do have our moments:)

OBB - Indeed. Thanks.


1ManView said...

I'm just sitting here smiling. (Nothing like spontaneous ramblings hehe)

Cat said...

Whoa Ronnie! Was there any chance of someone wandering close to or into the shed? LOL Sorry the order was reversed but happy you had a good time. ;)

Hugs and blessings...Cat

ronnie said...

1MV - LOL. Good to see you. Thanks.

Cat - No one can enter the garden and I knew son was away. Thanks.


Anonymous said...

I agree with PK. If there is anyone who knows how to write the hottest spanking encounters it is you Ronnie. I need to open a window.


Red said...

delicious, a fun spanking and glorious sex, all in the semi outdoors. Are any neighbors near enough to hear the fun you were having in the shed?
bottoms up

ronnie said...

Yorkie - How lovely of you to say. Thank you very much.

Red - Neighbours yes they could hear but they were away on holiday. Luckily:) Thanks.