Tension Release

I got spanked the other day, after not being spanked or sexed for some while and drawing it to my husband's attention by grabbing his balls while he was driving and telling him I was tense and needed a good spanking, there was a bit more to it but that's the crux. It was an unambiguous message which my husband found amusing even though he put me over his lap and spanked me hard when we got in the house. He didn't offer sex nor did he need to as you'll see from the message he sent to my phone about half an hour after the spanking. 

I'm delighted you felt so needy that you schemed to get what you really wanted and I hope it relieved some tension...

...but I know your games, pretending to just need a good spanking then grinding yourself against my knee, a shameless display, hardly surprising I felt compelled to take your knickers down and turn your mere spanking into the sound thrashing you deserved for such wanton behaviour and even that only slowed you and within minutes you actually started cumming and put your hand down there to get an orgasm mid thrashing.

It was naughty behaviour even by your standards and naughtiness is dealt with very strictly in this household.

Tomorrow you will have your bottom caned, before we go to dinner with Linda and Rob, and then we can go out and have a pleasant evening with the air cleared and your naughtiness from today will be forgotten.

Except by your bottom of course.

He must have sent it from his laptop in our little office because he doesn't do messages that long from his phone, he doesn't like little keys, so he must have thought about it and he'd said things which made me excited and anxious at the same time. I read it twice and I loved it and I nearly went and took issue with him just because I wanted to extend the frisson but then I thought better of it, leave it just as it was, his call. 

Me due to have my bottom caned for being naughty stayed on my mind as I made a cup of tea and took one upstairs to him, I didn't let on that I'd read the message though, just placed his mug down and kissed him on the forehead before going back downstairs. I was particularly attentive to P the rest of the day, I had to resist the urge to over touch him, it wasn't easy at all and when we went to bed that night, no hanky panky, I had the same kind of feeling I used to get when I was a little girl the night before a birthday or going on holiday. Weird aren't I:)

P did cane me and yes I will tell.

Have a fun weekend.

Ronnie
xx