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Me, me, me. I am. I am. I am.
Before I get to the thrashing that produced my current still-sore posterior, I need to provide a little background information, courtesy of an upstanding Zity member who shall remain anonymously in her corner, not put there by me.
Last week, I exchanged several messages with this insightful young Zity member who shared her insightful thoughts on punishment spankings versus fun-and-games spankings. She explained that punishment spankings are harder and hurt more and include more emotion, and often some humiliation, yet they can still be tremendously exciting and a turn on.
Her comments were inspiring and got me all excited and hot and bothered with the thought of receiving a punishment spanking from my wife instead of a run-of-the-mill spanking that is about 94.735 percent pleasurable, plus or minus five percent.
On Sunday, preliminary to fooling around, my wife arranged several anal toys with the heating pads so they would be toasty warm when she inserted them into my bottom. As she placed the second heating pad over the eclectic collection of toys, she unceremoniously announced, “Alright Mister. I think you are due for a spanking.”
We got out a couple of paddles and were about to commence with our normal routine of a warmup spanking followed by a much harder spanking, that isn’t really so bad because of the warmup spanking gets the blood flowing and the bottom primed so that the later, more intense strikes are not much worse than the warmup whacks.
I explained to my wife that I wanted her to give me a punishment spanking WITHOUT a warmup. I pushed aside the paddles and handed her the black Delrin cane, the most painful of all our implements, when implemented properly, and even more painful when implemented improperly.
Problem is, my wife doesn’t always implement this implement properly, because the black Delrin cane, by nature, is wriggly, especially when swung with full force, which increases the pain exponentially, or at least geometrically, when errant strikes strike up higher on the back or lower on the legs.
My bottom is very calloused and thick-skinned owing to the many thrashings I’ve received over the last 15 years since I discovered my penchant for spankings. So my cheeks can take quite a pommeling, but the legs and the back, not so much.
Before we began, I asked my wife to place a towel across my low back and another on my legs . . . just in case.
“Now, remember, dear, I don’t want any warmup. Just smack me as hard as you can—at least 30 times or until you pass out, whichever comes first. This is a punishment spanking, not a fun spanking—well, it might be fun for you.”
My wife took my admonition to heart and promptly placed seven full-force strokes perfectly on my cheeks.
Wow oh wow, did those seven strokes ever sting and burn. I mean, WOW!
“Oh, honey! You should see how red you are. I’ll bet that really stings and burns. I think we’re gonna need the fire extinguisher to, well, extinguish the fire on your flaming-hot buns.”
I thought her playful banter meant I would have a reprieve, but she immediately applied six more strokes . . .
. . . and then an errant stroke . . .
. . . up and to the left near the kidney, made infinitely worse, well, at least unbelievably worse, because it was directly on the tender unprotected skin—unprotected because the 13 previous smacks had caused the towel to shift five inches farther up my back.
“Oopsies. Sorry, sweetheart. Did that hurt?”
< gasp > < arrrrrrgggg > < groan > < gack > < gag > < other sounds of distress>
“You don’t wanna speak right now? Okay, I’ll just continue.”
“Oh, that’s gonna leave a welt! Did you notice the towel wasn’t on your leg? It kind of wriggled away.”
< whimper > < whine > < woeful moan >
“Now I’ve lost count. I’ll just start over at one?”
“Sorry, honey. It just got away from me. Well, you did say you wanted this to be a punishment spanking. I think it’s working.”
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So, yes. Two days later, I am still sore from my last spanking.
And I learned that a punishment spanking does indeed hurt a lot worse than a pleasure spanking, at least when my wife wields the black Delrin cane. I think next time, we are going to use the wooden paddle with the holes in it. It’s much easier to control because it’s not wriggly.
@PutMeInTheCorner This one's for you! Thanks! I know it wasn't a full and proper punishment spanking with the entire preparation and lead up to the spanking, but on short notice, I just went for it in the moment.
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