Husband Spanked with Slippers

As you readers know, for many years I have been encouraged by a vocal minority to really give my husband a good slippering. I finally decided I'd put it off long enough, and took a variety of footwear to his backside on an experimental basis. Poor hubbie is having a lot of trouble sitting today and was a bit embarrassed during his massage (that we had both totally forgotten about - Ha ha!)

There was no elaborate scene, and no particular reason given, I told him only that there was a custom, especially prevalent in the UK and Brazil, of women giving spankings with so-called "slippers", which could be any sort of footwear at all really, and I wanted to try it out. He was, of course, game. I also put him on notice that I wanted to take some artful photos as a souvenir. He's not always game for the photos, but he was ok with it this time.

I had david strip fully and face the wall naked and pose with the complete set that I had chosen. Those are his little feet in the background.

From left to right it's my soft, leather-soled mocassin-type slipper; my super-lightweight running shoe; my basic black walking shoe; my worn slip-on leather shoe; my open-toed tan pump; and one of his indoor racket-sports shoes.

I collected up the shoes and went into the living room with him following. I sat in the middle of our three-seater sofa and placed the shoes all within easy reach on a chair I moved nearby. I was wearing the fluffy inside soft moccasin-like slipper. I suspected they might be a good warmup slipper, and I could experience taking them directly off my feet and into my hand after he was over my lap, which I think is part of the experience, no?

Even these were not so shabby! They made a nice resounding smack. I had to experiment with different ways of holding them and try both the heel and the toe side. With these, heel side was more effective than toe. The leather laces came untied during the spanking and whipped back onto the back of my hand and wrist which was unpleasant. As I paused to tie up the laces, david very spontaneously (he could not see what I was doing) said that the laces on that shoe were whipping him and I said "same!" and we had a good laugh over that. I did not really get the desired effect with this slipper, a bit of pinkening is all, and not much reaction from him, so I thought this slippering thing may be a bit of a bust.

The next shoe I picked up, however, was a whole different story! It was this one:

The soul is a heavier rubber, and the metal buckle actually adds some heft. The shoe part is a quite heavy leather and has gotten supple with age which makes it easy to grip. I tried using both toe and heel to spank with, and on this shoe both worked great but I preferred gripping the heel and striking with the toe-side. Much better reaction from him!

From the very first whack I got a pained reaction, and a surprised reaction, as he, like I, had become accustomed to the first slipper and was not expecting the effectiveness of this second one. I gave him a very solid beating with this slipper and made him pose for me afterwards.

Much better!

Next I tried his larger racket-sport shoe.

This shoe is actually lighter than the previous, but the sole is just as rigid. It did an equally fine job I would say. I was more forced to use the heel end to strike with because it was easier for me to grab the toe end.

What a beautiful round bottom, and a very artistic shot if I do say so myself.

The next shoe I tried was my open-toed sandal.

Not bad. Not good, but not bad. I used the toe-end of course and did get some good yelling out and squirming around. I would say the sole was too light, though. I immediately went on and used my trainers. No good. Too clunky to wield. I posed him with those two somewhat failed experiments.

While he was bent over like that, I thought I'd try the runner again with a two-handed baseball type swing onto his ass. That left an impression... literally!

Somewhere in there I tried the walking shoe, but I can't remember the exact sequence anymore. It was ok as well, but the hard rubber-soled, worn leather slip-on with the buckle was the best for sure.

I settled on that one and went back in for an extended round. No mercy this time. No "experimentation" this time. I had found my spanking slipper and this was it! Before long I had him bucking and howling and begging me to stop. Nope. I went all over, down his thighs a bit, into his bum crack a bit, up a bit, to the sides a bit. Slap, slap, slap, slap.

I even got some nice tears out of my boy. I posed him afterwards.

Nice job. The photo's not great. In real life it looked a bit "angrier" than that. I know it's not blistered, like with a paddle, or has lines, like for a cane, or sizzle marks, as for a strap, but it has a nice uniform hue. Interestingly, the impression from the sneaker had mostly faded as I went. More importantly, though, the spanking went deep. He reported a real soreness down into the muscle which made sitting uncomfortable. And all the next day, even into the evening, he complained of a sore butt. Poor fellow had to sit at his job all day long at his computer, squirming around.

After his spanking I was feeling very foot oriented and I made him lick my toes and my feet and suck on them.

I had him give head to my big toe, and then I shoved my whole foot into his mouth and made him deep throat it. I pulled him up to the bedroom, stripped, sat on his face, and got myself off with my Hitachi while I had him licking out my asshole. Beating his ass dark red plus the foot play make me so horny!

An amusing unexpected embarrassment for him was that we had both totally forgotten that next day he was scheduled for his regular RMT (legit) massage. He has been a long-standing client of this lady, and we have socialized with her and her husband and kids. She is aware of his spankings. She has seen his bruised bottom on occasion and was required to ask him about it. Once I had to write her a note apologizing for some behaviour (he accidentally dribbled pre-cum while stroking himself on the table after the massage when he was alone and left a little stain on the sheet he did not notice but she did, and she called him on it next time). My note implied he had been spanked for it, and then she asked him explicitly if he had been. It's all recounted in Husband Diapered for Real Punishment.

Well, it's been a while since he's shown up with a spanked bottom, and that morning his butt was definitely still dusky with a little bruise coming up here and there. When she draped him to massage his glute, she must have observed something like this,

 She said, "sorry, it's been a while, I have to ask, how did you get the brusing?"

"Umm, ahh, sorry, ahh, spanked with a shoe..."

"A shoe? Was it consensual?"

"yes" (blush, blush, blush).

"So you're not an abused spouse?"

"No Ma'am." (he Ma'am-ed her)

"How's it feeling?"

"Umm. Ok. A little sore and tingling, maybe."

"Do you want me to stay away from the bruising?"

"No. It might be good to, get things flowing in there."

"Ok, you tell me if it hurts."

And she proceeded to do her regular massage on his glutes. david told me afterwards it was pretty painful when she rubbed it but if felt good also, and he got a little chubby underneath as she did it, but that it was gone by the time he turned over.

Always fun!

At any rate, from now on, the slipper is my friend! Here's some photos for you guys to jerk off to if you want to and are allowed to. I'll caption them for you!

Oh... you're getting it now, mister...

 

Nice bruising! I'm a convert.

 

Very traditional implement...

Whatever you're selling, she's not buying it...

Really? Is that all you have to say?

Get over here. NOW!

Bad, bad, boy.

Come here. Mummy needs to give you a spanking now.

Oh boy. About to have some fun with that ass.

 

The babysitter laying it on.

I can't believe this! You will not be sitting comfortably for a week, young man.

Over my knee. Don't think I'll be stopping anytime soon.

I am sick and tired of that attitude! Get over here.

My old friend, SlipperLover and wife! Wishing you well. (see Grading and Slippering)

And, finally, leaving you with this testament to the efficacy of the slipper. I am a convert!