Husband Spanks Me – A Hot Sex Story
Little did I know when I married my handsome husband that I’d be getting spanked as part of our sex life!
But over time, he’d occasionally show me a different side of himself, usually during our most intimate moments when we were in the bedroom.
There would be moments where he’d surprise me by placing his hand firmly on my behind as we were making love, or he’d hold me firmly in place as I moved around, giving me a hint of dominance, and I’d find myself secretly aroused by it.
One night, shortly after we’d had dinner and were lying in bed, he leaned in to kiss me deeply and then began to trail his lips along my neck and down my back.
As he did this he placed his hand firmly on my behind and moved it in circles, almost teasingly, and my heart began to beat faster as I realised what he was doing.
He then stopped and looked into my eyes and said softly “I’m going to give you a spanking”. I felt a thrill of excitement race through me as I heard these words.
He then moved up to straddle me, and with one hand he held me down, while he used his other hand to begin spanking me. At first it was just light smacks and taps, but as he got into it, the spanks began to get harder, and I felt a mixture of pleasure and pain as he smacked my behind.
He spanked me for what felt like an eternity and my body was quivering with pleasure by the time he finally stopped. When he did, he looked into my eyes and smiled at me and asked if I’d enjoyed it.
I nodded, feeling somewhat embarrassed, but also incredibly aroused by what he’d just done.
The next time he initiated a spanking session, he told me to get on all fours. Needless to say, I was quite taken aback, but unwilling to let him down, I obliged.
He then stood behind me and proceeded to spank me, this time harder and more rhythmically than before. I was shocked at first, but surprisingly, I was starting to enjoy it.
The pain mixed with pleasure began to make my whole body tingle and it wasn’t long before I was begging him to stop and make love to me.
He obliged, and soon we were making love in ways that we’d never done before. There was a new level of intensity and a feeling of liberation that had grown between us that I found incredibly arousing.
In the weeks and months that followed, spanking became a regular activity in our bedroom and I had grown to enjoy it immensely.
The spankings were intense and adventurous, ranging from playful and gentle ones to downright naughty ones that left me with a rosy glow on my behind.
He even added a few toys to the mix, such as a leather paddle and a feathered whip, which added an extra element of excitement and made the spankings even more enjoyable.
We would sometimes indulge in role play and I would take on the role of a naughty schoolgirl being disciplined by her teacher. Needless to say, this was incredibly arousing!
As the months went by, the spankings had become a regular part of our sex life and I’d grown to enjoy and look forward to them immensely.
My husband would not only spank me during sex, but also as a way to discipline me in other aspects of my life when needed. It had become a way of expressing our love and commitment to each other.
Now, when we make love, I can’t help but feel a thrill of anticipation as I get on my hands and knees and prepare for my husband to spank me.
It is an incredibly intimate and thrilling experience and one that has strengthened our relationship and our sex life immeasurably!
