Spanking And Figging For Patty
Patty from A Creative Spanked Wife writes about a figging and spanking she got last week, when it was his turn:
I stripped nude in the kitchen, carved and peeled the ginger root, bent over and lay on the dining room table while I was spanked hard with his hand and then a wood spoon and then the ginger root was pressed into my anus.
The spanking was exquisite…. His domination sent me into a very blissful place… The ginger root threatened all of it. My mind simply can’t collect the burn and urgently desperate primal panic it induces and put it in it’s disciplinary place… or for that matter it’s sensually disciplinary place… at least not until Fred takes my panic and discomfort and plays with it.
“Take it out! Please take it out!”
But it stays, as it should, its infusing spreading desperately painful heat compels both compliance and rebellion.
Fred pre-empted any and all fight over the root. This was just a small part of ‘his turn.’
With the ginger still inside me I was given the tawse for whining, then the school master strap for failing to stay on top of due dates., the cane for arguing and his hand for an extended session because he needed to make an intimate impression..
It was his turn for release. He had several points to make.
I couldn’t help myself, even though the ginger root found my panic button. Fred’s dominance and the spanking found my eros button. My first orgasm was a bit wimpy, a couple of spasms I hardly felt. But the next two were explosive. They were all induced by spanking.
I like how Fred makes her peel and carve her own ginger. Sort of like the old “Go outside and cut me a switch!” game….
Always cuts her own switches too. LMAO! Love to watch her wrap her mind around it. Like the play of brattitude and emotions plays across her face.
Thanks for the link SB. :)