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That one time when I got spanked by my fiancee
An unforgettable moment happened during a weekend getaway to a lakeside cabin. It was one of those perfect, crisp spring days where the air was fresh, and the lake was so still it reflected the sky like a mirror. We had spent the morning chilling: him fishing and me lounging by the water. Well in the afternoon, I was feeling particularly playful.
He was focused on untangling a fishing line at the end of the dock, his brow furrowed in concentration. The sight of him being so serious was too tempting to resist. I tiptoed up behind him, tickle him ,then snatched his fishing rod , and dashed back toward the cabin, laughing as I ran.Unfortunately I tripped over a stone and his fishing rod went sinking in the lake.
“You’re going to regret that,” he called after me, his voice steady but carrying that familiar note of warning.
I didn’t stop. Instead, I spun around and stuck my tongue out at him, waving my hands in the air. That was the last straw. He closed the gap between us faster than I expected. I barely made it to the cabin porch before he caught me by the waist, spinning me around so I was face to face with him.
“Alright,” he said, his tone low and deliberate, “you’ve been asking for this all day.”
I squirmed in his grip, pretending to be indignant. “Oh, come on, I was just—”
But he wasn’t interested in excuses. He stepped up onto the porch and sat down on the bench swing, pulling me down with him. Before I could protest, he guided me across his lap, my legs dangling off one side of the swing and my hands hugging a pillow.
“What are you doing?” I whispered, glancing nervously toward the lake. It wasn’t exactly secluded—someone out in a boat or walking nearby could easily see us if they looked closely.
“What do you think?,” he asks firmly, flipping up the hem of my sundress. I felt the cool breeze against my almost bare thighs, and my face flushed hot. I was wearing some black lace panties that didn't really protect my poor skin.
He started slow, his hand landing with a sharp, resounding smack that made me jolt. The sound seemed louder than usual in the open air, and I instinctively looked over my shoulder to see if anyone was nearby. He noticed and gave me a teasing smile. “Worried someone might see?”
I bit my lip, unsure if I wanted to answer. He didn’t wait for a reply, his hand coming down again, this time with a little more force. “Maybe next time, you’ll think twice before having an attitude all day and destroy my things .”
His tone was playful, but the rhythm of his spanking was deliberate. Each smack sent a sharp sting through me, and I could feel my skin warming under his touch.One check then the other. Again,again. The combination of his firm "discipline" and the thrill of being outside, where the possibility of being caught felt all too real, left my heart racing.
"C'mon I didn't mean to! Please, I can't believe you're actually doing that to me!
“I was just being funny!” I said, trying to wiggle away, but he held me firmly in place.
“Oh, it’s funny, alright,” he said, his hand landing again and again, each swat firm enough to sting. “Let’s see if you’re still laughing when I’m done.”
The warmth of the spanking mixed with the cool evening air made my skin tingle, and I couldn’t decide whether I was more embarrassed or exhilarated. Every now and then, he’d pause to lean down and whisper teasing remarks in my ear, making me blush even harder.
Between swats, he leaned down, his voice soft but teasing. “You’re awfully quiet now. No more sass?”
I managed a muffled laugh, though it was quickly followed by a sharp intake of breath as his hand landed on the same spot twice in a row. “Oww,alright, alright!” I finally said, half-laughing, half-panting. “I’ll behave! Please,stop!”
He stopped, his hand resting gently on my now red and warm skin ,as he chuckled. “We’ll see how long that lasts.Maybe this will remind you to behave,” he said, his voice softer now.
He helped me up, and he quickly adjusted my skirt, then brushed the hair out of my face.
My cheeks were flushed, and not just from embarrassment. Hr pulled me close, pressing a kiss to my forehead. “You’re trouble, you know that?”
I couldn’t help but grin as I leaned into him. “You wouldn’t have me any other way.”
For the rest of the day, every time I sat down, I felt a lingering reminder of his lesson. And every time he caught me shifting in my seat, he’d give me a knowing smile, his hand sneaking over to rest on my thigh as if to say, Behave—or else.
My Bestie's stepfather got me a real fancy bridle for mt 16th birthday. I was at her house, bestie and her mother were out shopping, so it was just him and me. I was going to leave and he stopped me and said he was just going to administer a typical birthday ritual. Oh what that and the next thing he put me over his knee gave me a gentle tap, stopped and this isn't right and I thought that he'd stop the spanking but instead he pulled my shorts and panties down and gave me another playful pat. That's when he parted my legs a bit to, I guess to get a better look at my pussy, then he started to finger me, saying that now I'm getting to be a woman I have to be careful around boys. Now he'd got my legs spread wide apart, a couple of fingers in me, and I'm in this wow this is weird, but it feels so good. I know as it started to really feel good my body responded reflexing. His other hand started to rub my boobs and shortly after that had my first orgasm from someone other than myself.
I playfully spanked my gf at a bonfire one night. Putting her across my knees in her little sundress she said honey be careful I’m not wearing any panties. At first I spanked her through her sundress. She laughed. Then I pulled her sundress up exposing her butt and spanked her bare butt. She started fighting against me saying honey stop everybody can see my butt. I held her tight and spanked her again. I whispered I want everyone to see your butt. I spanked her harder and she seemed to like it. Her bare butt exposed for everyone and her bare skin getting red. I spanked again and she moaned OMG. I started to whisper to her and she whispered to me I think I like this. I whispered back open your legs. She said no people would see her pussy. I kept spanking. She asked me to stop. I said spread and I’ll stop. At first she said no but then spread her legs exposing her pussy. She whispered can we go back to the cabin? I stopped and we went back to the cabin. She was all over me. She had the quickest orgasm ever. I laughed and said you like being spanked. She laughed and said she didn’t know it till tonight. Then she said she wasn’t sure if it was the spanking, or exposing her to others at the bonfire. She said when I started it was just fun. Then exposing her butt and spanking her gave her a rush knowing they could see her bare butt. She said when I told her to spread her legs she was so turned on at others watching us it didn’t matter. She said she thought it was a combination of getting spanked, knowing others were seeing her bare butt and finally knowing she was showing her pussy too. She said if sex was going to be this good after all that I could spank her anytime.