I bought some new cute panties online, put them on under my jeans, went to David and flashed them to him. He was most appreciative of my efforts! He declared that they were worthy of a nice spanking across his lap. Oh Goody! Here are my brand spanking new panties (with me in 'em!).
Who took that photo, you may ask? It was David himself! I've been getting a bit self-conscious re the "getting older" thing so took matters into my own hands and started limiting the carbs even more and working out a lot more. I think my butt is a bit tighter than it used to be? I have not posted my butt online for a while, and given I'm a little proud of my progress, I asked David, pretty please, if he would take a few pics as he spanked me and allow me to post them??? He actually agreed!?!!?! For context, he has not been so keen to grant much permission along these lines in the past, but he let the occasional one through if I begged. I think I charmed him with my new red panties, so he agreed. Also I think, while not his original intent, in the end he got off a little on embarrassing me with the photos. He took a few extra risqué ones, and then told me I either post them all or I post none. He then added that, despite his conditional permission, if I do choose to post them all, I'll be getting a punishment spanking after the post is out for being a giant slut. What a dilemma!
It was a very tough decision, but in the end, my new panties are just sooooo cute, and I think my butt looks ok, so I just had to post them for you, which means I also had to post the super embarrassing ones, which means I'm also 'gonna get a punishment spanking from Daddy 😢 (and more...). The things I do for you guys...
The spanking I'm describing here was not for any particular cause. I was not bad, and we didn't rolepay or anything. I was spanked just for being so spankable in my new red panties, according to "he who's lap I must crawl over when told too" 😊.
He took the photos on my iPad, most of them while I was across his lap with him sitting on the side of the bed. You can see his dark pants and black socks in a few of them. I was comfortably draped with legs and chest on the bed on either side of his lap. He spanked me in stages and recorded the effect after each stage.
I rotated and cropped the photos, and also auto-corrected the Photoshop "tone" (white balance, I think?) to compensate for the soft warm lighting, and blurred some backgrounds in our bedroom (more 'cause they were a mess than anything else!). The only one I didn't adjust the tone in was the one above, which I also "artistically" blacked out and rotated. But for the others, you could not really see the redness developing, so I did one universal "Auto Tone" in Photoshop. No other "red enhancement" was performed, despite appearances (you'll see what I mean as we go!).
The photo above came from this tone-corrected version of the original. My skin is actually paler than that, but my rules are only one "Auto Tone" by way of adjustment, and I guess that's what Photoshop thinks I should look like! (As you can guess, I am a total amateur at Photoshop 🤓)
I'm draped across hubby's lap. You can see his knee and foot. I had on a black and white checked off-one-shoulder blouse you can just see. Aren't my panties adorable? Would you not want to spank that? I like how you can sort of see through them a bit to my bum crack, and how they bunch up into my pussy. Here's a rotated closeup of the same shot.
Definitely spankable, if I do say so myself! ☺️
David started with a few gentle spanks to the seat of my panties and a few gentle ones down my thighs as well. Just getting me warmed up and ready for the harder smacks. Believe it or not, already at this point I was becoming super excited! I was across my husband's lap with my pants down at my ankles in just my little red panties. I was squirming in pleasure as he ran his big hand over my ass. I know what that hand can do to a poor girl's bottom! Even now, after so many spankings across his knee, I still blush and flush and squirm and feel butterflies in my tummy. I'm going to get a spanking. I'm going to get a spanking from Daddy!
David knows I've gotten a little into the "wedgy" thing after my old boss spanked me that way, so he accommodated me, taking a photo with one hand while pulling up with the other.
You can already see a little bit of blushing on my low cheeks / high thighs from his previous gentle spanks.
I was genuinely embarrassed as he hauled up on my panties like that and told me he was taking a picture. At this point he had not yet hatched his nefarious scheme to make me post lewds or none. But perhaps his scheme was taking shape? He chuckled as he took this photo, knowing I would likely post it.
Obviously I get a little thrill out of being an exhibitionist for you guys, but the reason for the thrill is legit because I'm genuinely embarrassed at the exposure. I'm not a model who gets paid for this and I'm all like, "whatever". If I felt nothing, there would be no thrill. As it is, please believe me, I was embarrassed then, and am embarrassed now as I write this. And my pussy was, and is, tingling... Without that genuine embarrassment factor, I don't think I'd be motivated to post at all, you know? Like a spanking that way: I do not like the actual spanking, the painful part, but I crave it nonetheless. Likewise, I get genuinely embarrassed, but I crave being embarrassed like that. Thank you for helping a girl out!
He put the iPad down and started increasing the intensity of the spanks as he kept pulling up gently on my panties. The panties are clearly not robust enough to take any sort of more intense wedgying, so he was gentle with them, keeping the tension noticeable but low. But I could still feel my panties tugging on my pussy and on my bottom hole as he spanked. Honestly, he could have (should have?) ripped them right off me. I could always order up another pair!
He paused my spanking, leaving my panties wedgied, and used two hands to take a photo.
You can definitely see the reddening developing on my ass. There even seems to be a little bruising coming up on my inside right ass cheek. How did that happen? I did not feel anything to justify it. Just delicate I guess? There's still white areas nearer my bum crack, and also between my bum and my thighs. He did have a jolly little time smacking my upper thighs, and you can see the redness developing there as well, especially on the right in this photo. You can also see some a little higher up on the left inside thigh.
Here's another he took from a slightly different angle.
You can see that the harder smacks were on my right cheek, with the left side still just at the "mottled" stage, just because there's better leverage on my right than on my left for his hand. I think you can also see a pretty extended reddening of my left inner and back thigh, as those were at hand to him and he did belabour them quite considerably. I find leg spanking super sexy!
He went back to spanking me some more, and I think put a concerted effort into "evening me up a bit".
At this point I was definitely being given "a spanking". It was not love taps anymore, or a little fondle and smack. It was a spanking. I was doing a bit of my Lamaze breathing and squirming around on his lap. I am definitely feeling "distressed". I swear the man does not recognize how powerful his hand is!
This is the point I genuinely love/hate. I feel like I have just jumped into the deep end of the pool knowing only the doggy paddle. Oh, make no mistake, I threw myself right in there. But this is the point where I begin questioning some of my life decisions!
I think to myself "no, Daddy, no, please!" but it doesn't come out. Only grunts and grimaces. I wriggle my ass, knowing how I am embarrassing myself. I am a grown woman, yet I am being spanked as if I was a child with no say in it. Of course, I do have a say in it, via my safeword (and nothing other than that, I know). But I refuse to use it unless it's a true emergency, so really, do I even allow myself a say?
"Time to take these panties down," he says and rolls them down to just beneath my cheeks, arranging them nicely, and then snapping more photos, this time of my very bare spanked butt!
How embarrassing. You guys are seeing my spanking in real time almost. Like you're right there with me. You are my spanker.
You can see how he's filled in the left cheek and around into the cleft, and also how the redness on the thigh is now better connected to the redness on my ass. You can still see a bothersome little hard-to-reach patch on the inside right cheek. He'll fix that before the next photo!
I felt like a naughty teenage girl who got a bare bottom spanking across her Daddy's knee. The panties have been pulled down just far enough to bare her bottom. The baring is clearly part of her punishment, as if those little panties provided any protection at all to Daddy's hard hand spanks. But I think Daddy would also pull them down to see the state of his little girl's bottom, to judge whether or not he is done yet. Pulling my panties down any more would bare my sex, which I wasn't bad enough to have done to me on this occasion. The embarrassment of exposing my squirming bare red bottom is punishment enough this time.
The panty-lowering always gives me an extra little jolt of tummy-churning embarrassment. I always imagine witnesses at this point. A stern Mom eager to see me catch it for my misbehavior. A giggling little brother witnessing my shame. An Uncle who happened to be there at the time I needed to be spanked.
"No Daddy, don't pull them down, please! Leave them up! Please!" But down they come regardless...
Given how carefully he left them just there, and not further down so as to expose my pussy to the world, I pretty much thought that was going to be the extent of it for the blog photos. I was happy enough with that. 😊
He leaves my panties like that and continues my spanking. The strokes are getting harder and harder. I thought they were hard before. They are harder now!
I don't like spankings. I don't want to be spanked. But I think about it literally all the time. And afterwards. Afterwards, I need a fucking! It adds an extra layer of humiliation for me. Before my spanking I could take or leave giving him head, or providing him intercourse. I mean, whatever. But after my spanking? After my spanking, I beg him to allow me to give him deep head, to violently fuck the back of my throat. I need him to pound my pussy until there are tears in my eyes, or to take me painfully in the ass. I desperately need it. That's what a spanking (which I hate) does to me. How degrading is that? I am literally spanked into complete sexual submission, and a light spanking does not even do it for me, it needs to be hard. How fucking primordial is that???
Impatient with my panty where it is, he pulls it down more, right to my knees. Seeing what he sees, I believe this is the point where he develops his plot for me. He won't let me get away with just posting bare bum, relatively modest, pin-up shots of my spanking. If I wish to embarrass myself by posting naked pictures of my ass, he will help me along with that project while leaving it entirely up to me to truly make sure I am humiliated in front of all my blog followers. He picks up the iPad to frame a shot. He makes me arch my back for my photo, pushing up my ass. I know what I am showing!!! He takes the shot...
Oh no, no, no. no. We are out of Daddy-daughter territory now. This is the view a Husband gets when spanking his wife, and I guess (blush!) all of you guys as well now. This blog is a bit about living out spanking fantasies vicariously through David's and my kinky life. Well, it doesn't get more vicarious than this! You are seeing exactly what my husband sees during one of my spankings.
But he is not satisfied with just the shot above. He grabs my near cheek in his hand and he pulls me open as he takes another pic! He is displaying my bumhole and even more of my pussy!!!!
"David! No! I won't be publishing that!"
This is when he springs it on me...
"Your choice, but I won't allow you to pick and choose. You'll be either publishing all of them, or none of them."
"Oh, come on!"
"And, while it's entirely your choice, if you do choose to publish them, I'll take my belt off and give you such a spanking for being a wanton little exhibitionist slut that you won't be sitting down for a week, and you'll take it in the ass afterwards."
I know some of you react bad to the word "slut" when used on me. But it's a word that turns me on in a very shaming sort of way, and he uses it accordingly.
Oh shit... he puts me in a legitimate dilemma here. It's a trap, and there's only way to go: forward. Well, you all know what my decision was, some of you even before David...
Ohhh GAWD! Surely only a husband should ever see his wife like this! While I did not get an ass fucking after this spanking, you should know that he has fucked me in the bum before, and by my publishing these pics, guarantees he will again, after taking his belt to me! Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, what am I doing?!? Why do I do this to myself? I wanted a real spanking, and he has engineered a scenario where I will be getting one... and a very well deserved one... a proper spanking for a proper tart, with a final part of the punishment that fits the crime: a slut's ass fucking. Right there. Right in the place he's displaying to you all... 😭
Believe it or not, I am crying a bit as I write this. I feel the tears stinging my eyes. I know the belt will hurt. Hurt bad. And for this, he won't let me off lightly, nor would I deserve to be let off lightly. And I know that despite any gentleness, his big cock fucking my ass will hurt equally bad. I am thinking of all of this, right now as I write this. All I need to avoid it all is to not hit the publish button. But I know I will. And in so doing I know I will 100% deserve what's coming to me.
He puts down the iPad and continues spanking me. With my panties pulled down to my knees, and my thoughts still focussed around my exposure, my pussy and my asshole become the very center of my spanking. He will spank above it, below it, to the right of it, to the left of it, over top of it. He will watch them as i am being spanked. He will see my pussy lips redden and engorge from the heat of my spanking. He will watch them moisten and even cry. He will smell the scent of me as he punishes. Yes, a spanking punishes a wife, but for some wives, it also readies them for sex...
The spanking goes on and on and gets harder and harder. We both sense we are in a "project" now. A project to ensure my blog readers will be fully satisfied with the final state of my poor rear end. I am crying from the pain and flutter kicking my legs as much as my pants allow. He gives me the last few whacks, breathtaking in their ferocity. He is still just using his hand! He stops. He leans back with my iPad, no doubt very self-satisfied, and takes a couple of photos.
Can you even believe that?!? I swear there is no enhancement done at all, other than the overall white balance adjustment. And it looked like that in the mirror also. That white is my natural skin tone when I'm not getting any sun.
Here is another, with the light reflecting differently.
That is a portrait of a well-spanked wife! Is that what they call "crimsoned", you think? Is it considered "white privilege" to be able to show off such a contrasting red after my spanking? Welcome to the world of a well-spanked wife. Yes, I chose this lifestyle, freely. And yes, I am proud that I married a man capable of giving me what I so clearly need. But OMG David!
David put me on my feet and wanted one final pic. He had me stand and face the bedroom mirror (yes, we have a big mirror in our bedroom!). He arranged my legs and my panty so it would stay around my knees. He had me fold my hands behind my back, holding my blouse out of the way. He positioned himself, and he took the shot...
My butt is not as red in the other pics because it wouldn't auto white balance properly given the other stuff in the shot, but you still get the gist of it. Do you see how red the backs of my legs are? And my poor ass!
And I know. I know you can see my pussy in the mirror. It's a full frontal shot. You can clearly see how I keep it. I KNOW! It was not an accident. David intended the shot to include it. He wanted to see if I would publish it.
Well, here it is, David! Blahhh! You clearly wanted everybody to see it. Here it is, straight from your shot.
Yes, I keep myself like a little girl down there. Don't judge!
After my spanking he put the iPad away and he made rough love to me. He started doggy style fucking my (very wet!) pussy from behind. Before he came he pulled out and we did a side-by-side 69. I had to taste my own tangy pussy juices slickly coating his cock. He licked me to orgasm first (it was super fast!), and I think my cumming that hard with my mouth around his cock spurred him on, because he started fucking my mouth hard and within about 30 seconds he positively unloaded inside of me. I swallowed it all down, of course (I always do now, whether my bottom is red or not), and cleaned him off completely until he was soft, and swallowed his remnants as well. I'm a good girl now when it comes time to receive his bounty in my mouth.
After we got cleaned up he handed me my iPad and said, "you have some serious decisions to make, young lady."
"Yes daddy," I said meekly in return.
