Random Spankings

Great pic from spankingart.com

Pants down, bend over..

Those words bring butterflies to my stomach when he says them. Sometimes it is over the bed, sometimes at the kitchen counter or over his knee on the ottoman. Today it was a bit of all three.  His hand across bare flesh, softly laid across my bottom can take my breath away, before he starts spanking. Crisp swats alternating between my cheeks as they warm under his ministrations.  The pain slowly builds along with the warmth. Sometimes my mind randomly counts swats at others the stinging pain of the swats doesn’t allow for any true conscious thought.

Over the counter it was the spoon over my jeans. Though the jeans it still stung but over a smaller area than it would have over the bare. Not sure if that makes it more intense or less, but he made sure I was feeling each stinging stroke. With jeans it was less penetrating which helps on lowering the intensity and thus my ability to concentrate on the spanking. Sometimes I lose myself entirely to the sting or thud, in a wonderful trip to head-space. That usually happens in a longer session with several implements.

The short random spankings are great for feeding my need for spankings.