Should that be one word? I don't think so, it should either be two words or hyphenated but I like it as one word. And I like it full stop. Or liked it, I should say, as it is in the past and, so far, a one-off so I can't really say 'like' because that would infer continuous, or ongoing, wouldn't it.
You see it happened to me, I know others have reported it happening to them too but it was a first for me, after so long being into spanking, and it was amazing. I've had little finger taps there before, as part of sex foreplay, but nothing like I experienced the other day. From a leather strap. In my husband's hand of course.
I was getting an afternoon spanking because the sun was shining (yes it's true that was his reason). So we stopped at the house on our way back from Stafford to the office and I was across his knee getting my bottom warmed in a way the sun can't do but my husband's hand does very well. He must have felt horny, I hadn't to be honest but I was getting there, I thought I'd get fucked and go back to the office for the last couple of hours with a sore bum and a big smile. It didn't go exactly like that.
My spanking, the hand part, stopped and a leather strap came into use, we have two short ones, it was stingy so I guessed it was the lighter of the two. After a few thwacks my knickers were yanked to my knees and the tempo increased, I was getting pretty aroused and alternating between pushing my bottom up for more, slut aren't I, and trying to grind against P's thigh on the down thrust. My legs were parting as I tried to shuffle nearer his knee, for better grinding you understand, we must have looked quite a sight me struggling to get a hard part of him against me as he struggled to keep me still so he could thrash me thoroughly. Then it happened his strap caught me between my legs, it was only secondary force, it had landed across my cheeks but low down and with all the struggling caught my pussy lips. I split second froze while my brain worked out whether I'd been hurt and then exhaled a deep and dirty sounding moan when I realised quite the opposite. Tiny sharp urgent electrical energy impulses were shooting through me and my hips resumed their rhythmic movements. The effect wasn't lost on my husband. He wrenched my knickers off completely to free my legs. He started talking dirty, 'You liked that you little slut didn't you', and my lascivious movements gave him his answer before my whimpered 'mmmmmm...christ...don't stop'.
He started hitting between my legs every few strokes, lighter than the bottom strokes, then increasing as his confidence grew with my guttural moans and increasingly urgent writhing. Then he started talking dirtier, 'You like having your little pussy whipped don't you, your wet little pussy,' Oh fucking hell P, what am I supposed to say I can hardly gather my breath or my thoughts just keep doing it, 'Im going to whip you harder you little slut, keep still while I whip your pussy lips until they're swollen like your naughty bottom' ........you know the kind of thing, lovers small talk:)...............anyway it went on for a little bit longer and then he said he was going to hold my lips apart and start whipping my clit and then I screamed and came and he had to grip my waist really tight to stop me falling off his lap and he held me there like tight against him while I orgasamed stronger than I could ever remember. Oh god, what have you done to me P, I'm not the same woman. I was fucked but not in the sense I'd earlier thought. Totally drained.
It took several minutes, much back massaging and soft reassuring words before I'd recovered sufficiently to suck my husband's cock.
When we got back to the office I did have a grin, it was a satisfied one, the cat that got the cream and then some. We hadn't discussed what had happened and still haven't. I want to tell him what I'd experienced but I think he knew, I think he'd know not to use it too often. But definitely to use it. Then I can say I like it, being pussywhipped. Continuous, ongoing, but with discretion.
Maybe I'll link him this post.
Have a good week.
Ronnie
xx
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Monday, 31 March 2014
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