Anyone Ever Lose A bet And Have To Get Spanked For It?

Before the presidential, I bet a friend (who posts here) that Hillary Clinton would win. I had to pay for lunch today and later, go over her lap, pants down, for 100 hand spanks. I'm now squirming on a cushion, as I write this! -Gabrielle

Now that's exactly the kind of video and storyline I'd like to see in porn!

It happened in our couple. My wife had steadfastly insisted on something I knew was wrong. We bet a spanking and checked. I ended up across her lap - *I* was wrong.

I lost two bets. One on the World Series in baseball. The other was a football game. For the world series I received 250 spanks on each bare bottom cheek. For the football game one hundred for each bare cheek. It took a couple of days before I was able to sit comfortably again.

I only got spanked once for losing a bet. I bet my room mate in college that I would get a higher grade in a political science class that we both took in our freshman year, and the winner could do whatever to the other. I got a B and she got an A. So when I asked what she wanted for getting the better grade she told me she wanted to spank me for thinking I was smarter than her.

I had to take down my jeans and lay over her lap while she spanked the crap out of me over my panties then pulled them down and finished off my butt with her hairbrush.

The gf and I bet each other about trivia rather often, with a spanking as the wager. One particular time I mis-identified an actor in an old movie, and went over knee right then for 50 smacks with a paddle. A few days later she swore she knew how to navigate to a new restaurant when I felt I knew the way-- she took her 25 cane strokes like a champ that night.

I recent went on a dive trip to the Caymans with several friends, two of whom were fellow spanking buddies. One was a dom and the other submissive. We could not engage in our second hobby while there because we were in a group and housed close together, and we were not going to take any spanking gear on a plane and especially to another country.

When we returned to Florida, The guy who liked to administer the cane called another friend of his who liked to be caned and we had a caning session at the doms house, he was really into it, he had several canes and even had an expensive bench to which one could be firmly attached.

He had the three of us to be caned play Three Card Monte to see who would go first , second and third. Of course I cheated so I could lose, I love the anticipation and watching the others get it knowing I will soon replace them over the bench.

the first guy was securely strapped to the bench in such a way he looked as if he were hugging the thing. His wrist and arms just above the elbow were secured, a back strap was secured across his lower back which caused his butt to elevate a bit then his thighs and ankles were strapped down with his legs apart enough so we could see his genitals.

The cane chosen was about 32 inches long and slightly heavier than medium weight but quite whippy. Without father ado the can flashed sow across fatty area at the center of the buttocks. The guy, who was used to being caned, never the less let out a loud yelp. The next stroke was right in the gluteal sulcus which brought on a yell not a yelp. The next 18 were delivered between those first two lines. The guy had an erection when he went over the block but is was gone by the second stroke. At about 15 his privates came back to life and the second guy up mentioned it to the caner. He looked at the erection and told me to releive the guy of that protrusion as it looked as if he were enjoying himself too much. I then spanked the guys balls while stroking him, he shot a nice load into a towel i had put under him. The caner then said, I don't think y

ou are going to enjoy these last four.

The procedure was replicated for the second guy who was a wimp and had to be gagged. He showed no signs of erotic enjoyment so there was no need to relieve him, but to my surprise the caning did not stop at 24, six more were vigorously applied to the wimps butt before he was released.

I knew now I had misplayed my hand, he was adding strokes to the second placed and third placed players, I figured my fate was 36, and so it was.

I was hard as a brick when mounted the "steed" and it stayed that way. At stroke twenty six the first caned guy mentioned it, I am sure out of revenge. He was instructed to make things less comfortable for me and gave me the same Rx I had given him, except he did not use a towel.

Hell was paid for the next ten stroke by my poor ass. The caning stopped but I was not released. "Look what you did to my floor, asshole."

Six more were laid on with gusto and I was left there while the others had a beer, and no one applied a cold bottle to my poor ass.

I did not go into a lot of detail but I still have the stripes many days later.

I paid the price for cheating at cards, but I would do it again.

Rob

Great story

Did you ever lose another bet?

I have played games where the winner spanks the loser. But usually a set amount. I think it would be better for the winner to get to spank long as he wants.

On more than one occasion. And the standing understanding is that these sorts of spankings need to be very hard and very long. I prefer to win these!

No, but it sounds like fun.

Not a bet per se but... We have had discussions with my wife where each insisted he or she was right. Sometimes this ended in this way: after checking the truth, the one who insisted wrongly to have been right was spanked.

Not a bet per se but... We have had discussions with my wife where each insisted he or she was right. Sometimes this ended in this way: after checking the truth, the one who insisted wrongly to have been right was spanked.

Hmmm ... I'm going to maybe start suggesting this when I get into discussions about history, geography or recent events. Some of my lady friends are very bad at these subjects ... ha ha ha

Does seem like a really good system, either I am spanked for being wrong or i am proven correct and get to spank someone...

I told Gabrielle that Donald Trump was gonna win, but she wouldn't listen. Not that I like the man, but my woman's intuition is pretty good. Butt, it was great fun seeing your red face and your cute plump behind as you took your pants down to have the other set of cheeks matching red! lol!

I like the scenario . A lot of fun.

My husband and I have had several bets with the loser getting a good hard over the knee spanking by hand, hairbrush, or paddle depending on what we agree to before hand. It is does not always start out on the bare butt, but let me assure everyone that it will end up that way long before the spanking is over. I am not sure which I like better (giving or receiving) but either way, the bet is quickly forgotten as a spanking session leads into something much more intimate, intense and fun. OMG, I cannot wait to think up something to bet on as it has been awhile since we have played this game. Denise

I love that idea

Well it happened!! Unfortunately (or was it fortunate?), I loss the bet!! It went as follows:

Last weekend, I talked my husband into making a bet on the Oklahoma State (OSU) vs Texas Christian University (TCU) football game. The bet was as follows: I picked OSU (rated 6th in the country at the time) who should have won easily over TCU. He took TCU with no point spread advantage.

The bet was that the loser would be spanked…not just a light spanking….but one that was a real spanking that would sting like crazy and leave the loser’s bottom a bright red.

The terms were that the spanking would be over the knee on a bare bottom for 25 hard hand smacks plus the number of point’s difference in the final score. Also, there would be two really hard smacks with our heart shaped paddle with one stroke each on both buns that would likely leave a heart shaped mark on both cheeks.

We were to watch the game together on Saturday afternoon and arrangements were made to have the kids have a overnight stay with grandparents that like to have them visit on Saturday nights fairly giving us some private time by ourselves.

OSU was winning 7 to 6 after the first quarter and my husband suggested that we double the point’s difference in calculating how many strokes. I agreed to upping the ante. A long story short and much to my dismay, OSU somehow blundered their way to a loss to TCU by a score of 44 to 31 a difference of 13 points. So I had 25 plus 26 smacks coming plus two with the paddle.

My husband said he was really looking forward to my paying off my bet that night, but not until after he had taken me to a local romantic restaurant for a nice meal along with some slow dancing. Afterwards, we would go home and he would collect on our bet. I tried to talk him out of it to no avail and really was dreading it while we were at dinner. A couple of times, he patted me on my butt while dancing, whispering into my ear to not forget what will happen later when we get home.

When getting dressed, he insisted that I wear a rather loose fitting dress, a garter belt and stockings as upon arrival at home he would want to get right to me paying of the ill advised bet I had made with him.

When we got home, he immediately took me by hand into the bedroom, sat down on the bed, and motioned for me to get over his knee. Up came my dress over my waist, off came my panties completely, and after only a brief rub of my buns and his asking me if I was ready for the 51 smacks, he proceeded without any warm up to smack my buns first on one cheek and than the other, really hard making me YIPE repeatedly.

At first, it really hurt like crazy but by the time he got to 25 (he made me count out loud), I began to get this really hot sensation making it a real turn on yet very uncomfortable. Finally 51 smacks were reached, and he had me get up and lay over a pillow on the bed with my burning buns raised in the air while he fetched the dreaded paddle. At this point my bottom was really smarting and I really dreaded what was coming as the final payment of the bet.

My husband showed me the paddle saying only two more strokes and we would be even up on the bet. I shut my eyes and gritted my teeth waiting what seemed for ever as he stroked my burning bottom with the paddle. Then WHACK! OMG I thought I would come of the ceiling. After he announced that one final stroke was left, I felt the sharp crack of the paddle just as hard come down on the other cheek caused me to give out a final YIPE. My buns were on fire and upon inspection in the mirror, my now bright red buns had a heart shaped mark of a deeper red shade on each of my sore cheeks.

But then, and not with going into detail, he applied a cooling lotion to my buns and without even bothering to remove my clothing, he made the most incredible love with me still lying on my tummy.

The whole experience was such a turn on for both of us from the git go!! My still tender bottom reminds me of what a special time we had together last Saturday night. This was the hardest spanking I have ever had in my life.

I know that spanking is not for everyone, but it is pretty special for both of us. It is entirely consensual by both of us that can be stopped at any time either of us would ask for it to be stopped. I look forward to me hopefully winning the next bet!! Life is so much fun!!

Denise

Great wager and hats off to the hubby for the way he collected. Dinner making the evening special and the being all dress to the hilt for your spanking was a nice touch. Losing is not all bad maybe....

Denise,

That is one very hot evening. I personally don’t remember losing a spanking bet, but do remember winning several with a girl friend.

Well it happened again with my husband and I making two bets on college play off games yesterday. I lost both bets and really paid the price for my ill advised bets. I thought sure I would win both bets but ended up losing both and really paid the price. Two separate spankings were administer to my poor bottom when he took me over his knee and spanked the living daylights out of me. My buns were red from the first spanking and four hours later, they were a very deep crimson red. My bottom is still tender today but it was all worth it as both times my spankings ended up in the highly anticipated passionate love making twice. Good thing games last about four hours giving him a chance to reload his cannon!! lol. Denise

My GF and I play Texas Hold'em with another like-minded couple. We each start with 100 chips and we play (betting chips) until the last man/woman standing is in possession of all 400 chips. At this point, the 3 losers must each strip and receive 100 OTK swats from the winner with the wooden bath brush. The first player eliminated receives 50 additional swats, the second eliminated reveives 25 additional swats, and the last eliminated reveives 10 additional swats. The winner must then strip and receive 10 OTK swats from each of the losers.

I was playing pool with my roommate and was being cocky as she didn’t seem to good at the game. I was startled when she suggested betting a spanking for the loser, but went along as I was confident I would win and she was pretty hot so I liked the idea of getting to slap her but. I started taunting her about being spanked as I was close to winning and was even more taken aback when she, getting annoyed, offered to up the antics to the loser recieving a weekly spanking. Not wanting to back down and seem nervous I accepted. To cut a long story short, I ended up over her knee for a very embarrasing hairbrushing that evening, and had to report to our kitchen every tuesday 9 o’clock for the remainder of that year to have my bare but redenned. These weren’t playfull spankings either, she really meant buisness. She said she wanted to teach me a lesson for being arrogant, but I think she enjoyed being in power in that way. Either way, this taught me a lesson I won’t forget soon about getting greedy and making bets.

I won a spanking bet. This happened back in January 2020. My Canadian friend Kirsten came to visit me in New York City for a week. One late Saturday night after drinking quite a few beers in her hotel room, she challenged me to a game of Super Smash Bros. and wagered a bare-bottom spanking as the bet. She knew I was into spanking but also knew that my video game skills far outmatch hers. I have a hunch she set herself up to be spanked in the thrill of being drunk. Long story short I won the game and she’s completely flustered knowing what’s about to happen.

I had Kirsten bend over, palms flat, on the side of her hotel bed. I reached my arms around her waist and undid her jeans. I yanked them down to her mid-thighs revealing her pale pink panties. Next her panties came down baring her cute, tan ass. Kirsten buried her face in her arms from embarrassment. I gave her the best spanking I could being notably drunk myself. The spanker got to snap a picture of the spankee’s bare bottom before and after they were done. Two embarrassing photos I still jokingly remind her of 😉

Wow !

A couple of times. Usually I won bets. It was always exciting to spank a woman on panties and then naked that i hadn't spanked before