Spanking
My name is Michelle I am 24 just married to my husband 3 months. My husband is 27. I have always been submissive. When we ** which as been almost every night he likes to put me in collar and leash which I love and spank me. But it’s been only in the bedroom till yesterday. On my way from work yesterday I got a speeding ticket. To keep the story short, I told my husband when I got home. He tells me well young lady it’s time for a real spanking and he tells me to bend over our table pull my skirt up. I did as he said, he tells he’s going to punish me and takes his belt off, tells me I must count every lick all I could say was yes Sir. He started to whip me as the belt smacked my ** I began to count. He gave me 30 licks until I cried then put me in the corner. It was the most ** thing ever and I loved it. He kept me in my place and taught me a lesson. I am sitting at work writing this with a very sore **.
My husband told me when he was a teenager, his brother and him lived in a trailer park. One night they walked by this trailer and we heard this man yelling at his wife. He called them to his trailer. He told us his wife had been bad and won't listen to him properly. He told them she needed to learn her place. He had them undress her and then made her have ** with them. It was great he said. They were both virgins but ** all the time.
This woman was blond and looked like a ** bunny. She kept saying thank you, Daddy, for punishing me. Following his directions, we they everything to her.
He told them to come back any time and told her she was to obey them.
I am also a female submissive. I have served several Doms. I answered an ad recently. We met for coffee ☕️ He explained that it was all about his pleasure. He said that he only has one rule: immediate obedience. I agreed, and we went back to his place. He instructed me to disrobe completely. He wore only a black T-shirt. He sat in an easy chair in the centre of the room. He had me kneel in front of his chair. I expected him to order me to ** his **. Instead he said: “** my toes.” Before I could think. I said: “No!”
He didn’t say a word . He stood up & left the room. When he returned. He had a slim rattan cane in his hand. “You will receive ten strokes. You will count each stroke out loud.” Crack! The first stroke took my breath away. Crack! Two! The second brought tears to my eyes. By the time we get to ten, tears are streaming down my cheeks, and a rope of snot is hanging from my nose. He hands me a tissue. Once again he orders me to kneel & ** his toes. This time I comply immediately.
DOES YAP KEELY SOO! ** ** ** BEALY SEALY! YES BABY! MORE RIOTS! KILL MORE GENTICALLY FASCIST PIGSKINS! BURN LOOT MURDER THE PINKOID PILE OF DUNG! WE'RE COUNTING ON YOU! CUCK THE PINK BASTARDS! KILL THE PINK **!
I've dated a few subs. Very common with women. You've got to watch your limits / lines to make sure neither cross them
DOES YAP KEELY SOO! ** ** ** BEALY SEALY! YES BABY! MORE RIOTS! KILL MORE GENTICALLY FASCIST PIGSKINS! BURN LOOT MURDER THE PINKOID PILE OF DUNG! WE'RE COUNTING ON YOU! CUCK THE PINK BASTARDS!!
Enjoy the thing you like. We have only one life to live.
DOES YAP KEELY SOO! ** ** ** BEALY SEALY! YES BABY! MORE RIOTS! KILL MORE GENTICALLY FASCIST PIGSKINS! BURN LOOT MURDER THE PINKOID PILE OF DUNG! WE'RE COUNTING ON YOU! CUCK THE PINK BASTARDS!?!