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Part 3.

I was taken by the ear and pulled toward the end of the bed where Emily sat and took me across her knee. She had me arched with my bottom high in the air whilst she swapped instruments. She put down the riding crop and told me to pick up the bathbrush from the floor in front of me. She must have lain it there when she came out of the bathroom.

“Please ma’am go easy with that, I begged, it stings like the devil.”

“I know dear boy, that is why I like it so much.”

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I was recounting a recent session in the previous blog. The paddle, cane and riding crop were laid out ready,, my wife was washing off the day’s dust in the bathroom, the anal toys were ready and I was doing corner time in my spanking knickers. I love the waiting. Occasionally I will take a chance and drop my hands from where they are clasped on my head. I risk being caught as I rub my erection with one hand in my silky panties. I dare not come but the relief in my aching arms is glorious and the pre-cum dribbles from the head of my cock. I lick it off my hand as I raise my arms above my aching shoulders once more. Start quickly I beseech my ride in my thoughts. I need these strokes to relax and shed my worries in the momentary pain.

I heard the bathroom door click open and her light steps on the shag carpet. Then the tab of the riding crop rests on my my left shoulder.

“Recite your pledge. You haven’t given it in a while.”

I, Andrew, pledge my love, loyalty, and obedience to you, Emily. I submit to your leadership, guidance, and authority. I promise to serve you with devotion, to respect your decisions, and to prioritise your happiness over my own. I accept your wishes and your punishment when I do not please you.

“Very good. You haven’t given that promise in a long time so I am pleased you still remember every word. “

Slowly she ran the leather tip of the crop down over my shoulder, over one cheek of my bottom, then down my leg and calf. I shivered with excitement. Crossing to the other leg she ran the tip of the instrument of pain back up the other leg. When it had reached my shoulder she flicked it hard against the flesh. “Turn and face me”, she commanded.

I did as I was told and gazed with longing at her black leotard, black tights and the black ballet slippers on her dainty feet.

She looked down at the bulge in my pants. The tip of the penis was trying to force its way out as it stood upright, straining at the lace elastic waistband of the panties.

“Oh dear, this is not good. You are too excited.”.

She swung the crop across the front of my thighs and I yelped with surprise and the pain. She swung the crop once more, this time hitting my prick inside the pants and I gasped and doubled over.

“Come on, boy. It’s time i started your punishment.”

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We hadn’t had a session in a long while so when my wife suggested that I get home early, make the supper and then leave her an iced jug of vodka mojito in the fridge. I knew I was in for a treat. I did everything she asked then showered without getting dressed and cleaned the bathroom. I left the key for the toy cupboard in the lock and went retrieve the butt plug and anal beads and lube from the bedside cupboard. I left out some wipes and a bin liner by the toilet for post play. My wife likes pleasuring me but the clean up is my job, not hers.

As I heard the car pull into the drive I slipped on my large sized black frilly spanking panties which are super tight around the arse and went to stand in the corner with my nose tight against the wall. I did not know how long I might have to wait. Would she invite her friend from next door around for a pre-dinner drink just like she did last time? And leave me waiting upstairs hearing their chatty voices and wondering if my wife would bring her friend upstairs?

In the end she brought her drink upstairs. Patting my bottom sharply she said “good boy I will deal with you properly after I have showered. Take my underwear and wash it in the guest bathroom and dry it. Then get out the paddle, cane and riding crop. I won’t be long”.

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Naughty boy getting spanked by his girlfriend 🥺

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Mistress Anne Bowman NuWest Leda

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Ouchhh

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Sunday Ladies #23-3-1

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And now you can fetch the cane!

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Sorry miss.