I experienced my first over-the-knee spanking!
Actually I have experienced it once before, a friend was celebrating her birthday and instead of getting spanked she decided to spank someone else. We were surrounded by friends, she was clothed, I was clothed, it wasn’t sexual, it was all in good fun.
This time it was different on many levels. First of all I was naked.
I’ve read about them before. I’ve seen plenty of photos on the subject. It always looked a bit silly to me. It was one of those things that i just didn’t understand.
I understand it now.
It was a total surprise. As with most new things I experience, it wasn’t planned. Maybe she planned it but I hadn’t a clue. One minute she and I were casually talking and the next thing I know I was naked and laying across her lap.
I felt exposed and vulnerable. Her warm and soft but firm hands moving over my back, down my ass and gently pressing my thighs followed by a strong thwack.
Being spanked has never been on the top of my list of to-do’s but while she was doing it, I couldn’t imagine wanting anything else.
She’d slap my ass hard and my body would react. I’m sure she could feel how hard I was, pressed into her lap and every slap would force my body to thrust a little.
She started to slap over and over and over again, not giving my body time to process it and my head arched up. She noticed it and seized the opportunity to grab be by the hair and keep my head in that position.
Her hands would wander, she’d make a comment about how much she enjoyed view and would continue. Every swat drove me deeper and deeper.
I’ve learned I enjoy feeling objectified, she certainly made me feel that way. Caressing me then abusing me, talking about the shades of red my ass was turning and moaning as she took pleasure from the way my body was reacting despite myself.
I don’t know how long it lasted maybe 10 minutes or an hour.
I only know I wasn’t the same person when I crawled off her lap as when I crawled on.
As with all things, I know it wasn’t so much the act as it was the person doing it. Still, I’ll have a different appreciation for it when I see or read about it from now on.