Birthday Bash

Wowsy! this was a birthday spanking to remember forever. First, I needed a new outfit to surprise Ben. I found a cute short dress and matching panties at the store. The pictures don't really show how adorable this dress is, halter top, swingy skirt, clingy material. I rushed home and showered before he got back from work.

He bent me over the back of the couch, which he had never done before. I have to stand on my tip-toes to balance my hips, the blood rushing into my increasingly murky head. This leave my ass very exposed, there is simply no escape from that. Usually he starts with a warm up, but he was anxious to try out that new leather fly swatter. I fell deeply in love from that very first swat. He can flick it very rapidly, smack, smack, smack! You have to have one of these--it is the best thing ever.

Then, of course, he had to use his brand new belt too. With more firmness, it is less supple than the old belt and gives quite a whallop. But by this time, I was already in a trance and it just added another layer of hotness, heating me inside and out.

We adjourned to the bedroom, which is literary 5 steps away, but the bed is more comfortable for the grand finale. We were both so horny, it didn't take long for us to be completely fulfilled and cuddling and laughing like schoolchildren.

Afterwards, I am like a lost child. I cannot focus or concentrate. I have a ridiculous smile on my face. Ben brings me wine and cooks me dinner. The world is dreamy and swims in and out of my attention. All I want is endless kisses from Ben, which he is happy to supply.