MrsFn had not gotten her hair cut for a little while. She felt it needed cutting. I thought it was absolutely beautiful as it was. I did not protest her getting it cut though. I simply reminded her of our agreement. She gets a hair cut, she gets a spanking.
Due to some extenuating circumstances, she did not get her spanking the last time she got her hair cut. I was not going to let this opportunity pass.
MrsFn likes to get into the hair salon early, right after they open. I drove her to the hair salon since I had a couple of errands to run in the same area.
After completing my errands, I parked and waited to for her come out of the salon. I pulled up and picked her up at the curb when she came out.
"Curb side service!" she said as she climbed in.
"Only the best for my girl!"
Once back home we each settled into doing our respective things. Her spanking would come later, as I prefer to administer her punishment later in the evening.
MrsFn has an online side business, selling hand made cards, so she stayed busy in her craft room.
I just did a few chores around the house and surfed the web, including some Zity time.
I often spend time sitting in her craft room, watching her create and chatting with her as I surf the web. Many times, I have to adjust my pants, just from watching her. This day was no exception.
As evening drew near, she headed to the kitchen to cook dinner. I followed because I love watching her move about the kitchen as much as watching her in the craft room. I also have no reservations about interrupting her cooking to grab her, make out, with a bit of necking, deep passionate kissing, and fondling her beautiful body. I especially love wrapping my arms around her waist, pulling her tight against me, grabbing and squeezing her fine ass as I kiss her.
I sometimes do the same thing when she is busy in her craft room, but not when she is filling actual orders. On this day, she was filling orders, so I waited until dinner time to grope and kiss her.
After dinner, we retired to the bedroom to relax and watch a bit of TV.
MrsFn's hand made card business has grown to the point that she is often cutting, punching, folding, and gluing her specialty cards and envelopes while we sit in the bed and watch TV or, in my case, perusing the Web.
So it was this night. She was crafting her card inventory and I was reading here on Zity, all the while, we were talking and just enjoying each other's company.
At one point, I went to the kitchen to clean up, but also to prepare a little surprise for her. I had a piece of ginger root that I purchased so we could experiment with figging her. She was going to get this little treat during her spanking and it was going to be a surprise.
I carved and peeled the ginger into a small butt plug shape, then tucked it into a ziplock bag, before putting it in my pocket.
Once back in the bedroom, she had gotten up and put away her supplies. She was changing into the duster style gown with the full length zipper that I like so much.
"Good choice!" I told her. She just smiled.
She started to climb back into the bed, but I said, "You know there is a little matter of a spanking we need to take care of."
She grinned real big and said, "I thought maybe you forgot about it."
"Oh no! Come here!"
She came around to my side of the bed. I took her hands in mine, looked her in the eyes and asked her, "Why are we here, in this situation?"
"Because I got my hair cut." then pause, "But doesn't it look beautiful?"
"It does look beautiful, but this is our agreement. You get your hair cut, you get a spanking!"
I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately. I then pulled back, looked into her beautiful eyes, then leaned in and kissed her more. I pulled her tight against me and I could feel the beautiful curves of her body under the thin fabric of the gown.
I held her tight and kissed her more as I let my right hand slip down to grab her perfect and beautiful bum. I cupped and squeezed...well groped actually...those gorgeous round cheeks.
I then stepped back from our embrace and looked her in the eyes.
"I do love you and you are so beautiful, but we need to get this taken care of. Now, pull that gown up and bend over the bed here!
She did as I instructed.
"Feet shoulder width apart."
She spread her feet a bit. She looked so beautiful with that sexy bare bum on display. Those delicious pale cheeks make you just want to spread them and play with her sweet bottom. I was about to redden them considerably.
I started with my bare hand, drawing back and smacking her hard across her left cheek, then another to her right cheek. She already had two nice hand prints on her ass. I kept up a steady, but some what slow, bare hand assault on her sweet cheeks.
Her bum was very red and she was letting out cries of, "OW! OW! OW!" before I stopped and soothed her cheeks with some tender caressing.
Once I was satisfied that she was ready, I chose the leather flogger to continue, swatting her repeatedly across her fine behind.
Her cheeks were a nice rosy red again as I landed the tendrils of the flogger across them. I paused to rub and caress her bum. I could feel the warmth of her cheeks. She was wimpering, ever so slightly. I then continued the spanking with the flogger, once again turning her cheeks a deep rosy red. She was wincing and crying out.
"Ouch! It hurts!"
"Exactly! It's a spanking!" I retorted.
I stopped for a moment and caressed her tender, soft cheeks again. I rubbed and soothed her bottom, then decided I needed the riding crop.
I left her bent over the bed while I went to the closet to retrieve the riding crop.
"Are we done now?" she asked.
"No, we are not done! Get up on the bed, laying across it!"
I got the riding crop then returned to the other side of the bed. She had climbed up onto the bed and was laying with her legs together, ankles crossed.
"Spread your legs!
She did as instructed. I must admit that I love looking at her. From the tips of her sexy toes and soles, up her shapely legs, and to her perfect ass, I really never get enough of taking in the sight of this beautiful woman I am married to.
With the riding crop, I started rubbing the tip of it in circles on spots of her ass, telegraphing where the smack would land. A few times, I switched it up and landed a blow to the opposite cheek from the one I was rubbing with the crop.
After several cracks from the riding crop, I paused to rub and sooth her red, burning cheeks.
Next, I pulled the lube from the dresser drawer and the magic wand from it's hiding spot by the bed. Spreading her gorgeous cheeks a bit, I very lightly lubed her little puckered hole. Not too much though. I wanted her to feel the burn.
Now I pulled the ginger root from my pocket and out of the ziplock bag. Spreading her cheeks again, I rubbed the ginger root up and down her delicate bum hole before inserting it into her tight little opening.
"You should feel a warming begin in your ass."
"Yes, it is already getting warm. What is it? The ginger?"
"Yes, the ginger root we bought a few weeks ago. I've teased you about it enough. It's time for you to find out how much you like it."
She let out a few deep breaths and began clenching her ass cheeks together. She held them clenched for a few seconds, then released her grip on the ginger plug, then clenched her cheeks again, and so on.
I went back to smacking her ass with the riding crop. Her cheeks were getting red again, leaving marks from the crop.
"You like that?"
"Actually, I do!"
More smacking with the riding crop.
"Is it burning?"
"It is warm, but..."
Smack again with the crop.
"Is it burning in your ass?"
" It is pretty warm."
I have read how ginger root warms up slowly, but builds in intensity when used for figging. I know it affects different people in different ways, but I felt she needed more heat. I spread her cheeks with one hand while grasping the ginger root with the other. I twirled it around in her ass a bit, then pushed it a little deeper, before letting her cheeks close on the toy.
"Okay, now that is getting pretty warm!"
"Good!" I said,"but you can take it!"
I kept teasing and smacking her bottom with the riding crop. She was wiggling her bottom a bit and clenching her cheeks, then relaxing, then clenching, and so on.
She was letting out some deep breaths and making low, "Ooh, ooh" sounds.
"Is it getting hot?"
"Yes, but I do like it."
"You naughty girl!"
Smack again with the riding crop.
"Raise up a bit. I want to watch you ride this magic wand while you feel the burn in your bum"
She lifted her hips a bit and I slipped the head of the magic wand under her pussy, switching it on low. She began squirming some, then lifted her hips again and slightly re-positioned her pussy on the magic wand.
I always love watching her do this ritual, every time I make her lay on the magic wand. She lays her pussy on the head of the wand with it trapped between her and the bed. After a few seconds she lifts her hips and re-positions herself on the wand. She repeats this several times, until she gets her clit placed exactly where she wants it on the head of the magic wand.
This is such a simple thing, but i find it incredibly sexy and erotic to watch her do this. I get completely mesmerized watching her in the throws of pleasure. It is such an honor to be the man that puts her in the place to be so completely pleasured and satisfied. Her body movements, the clenching of her ass cheeks, the visible moisture between her legs, her deep breaths and soft moans, always give me immense pleasure to behold...not to mention the diamond cutter straining against my jeans.
"Is it getting hot in your ass?"
"Yes!" she answered almost in a moan.
"You like it, don't you?"
"I do!"
"You're such a naughty girl!"
Smack, smack, smack went the riding crop on her sweet cheeks.
I smacked her with the crop until both cheeks were nice and red, then paused to caress them, before giving her more swats.
She was squirming around, almost humping the wand massager. The clenching and releasing of her cheeks was becoming more desperate. She wanted to cum. I can always tell.
Her moaning and gasps grew louder. She was close and I could tell it would be a strong orgasm.
Smack, smack with the riding crop.
"You like that! You naughty girl!"
That was enough to send her over the edge. She cried out with a loud moaning' "Oooohhhh! Oooooh! Ooooh!" Her ass and thighs were quivering. Her breathing was heavy and she looked totally spent. I was very pleased! I'm pretty sure she was too!
While caressing her red cheeks, I spread them and pulled the ginger root from her bum. I then had her roll over onto her back and spread her legs for me.
Her pussy lips were engorged and wet with her sweet nectar as I mounted her. Slipping inside her warm wet pussy, I took my pleasure.
"You were so built for fucking!"
It is something I recently started telling her when I'm pounding her. I always love it when she replies back.
"Yes! I was built for fucking!"