Yesterday we returned from a week long trip to Cape Cod. J's family has been doing this for years, and this was my third year. It was nice to have an entire week with J, and we were constantly showing each other how much we appreciated being together 24/7. There were lots of discreet sexy moments, playful spankings, and even maintenance. We brought the pink 4 rod cane and the dogging bat. Since we arrived on Saturday, and that's when we usually do maintenance, we got a chance to use them the first night. He gave me a few with the dogging bat but he realized quickly it was too loud with his mother sleeping on the other side of the wall. He gave me the rest of my spanking with the cane, then put them back in the drawer where they'd been stashed in our room. We cuddled and talked for a while before falling asleep together. The baby slept pretty good most nights.
There even were a few public spankings! Oh man, it was so embarassing .. and thrilling! I was following behind J in the parking lot at Ocean State Job Lot and swatting his butt playfully. Glancing over his shoulder, he told me to stop. I was feeling feisty, and I swatted him again. He quickly grabbed me and sort of tucked me under his arm and smacked my butt twice. I thought I was going to have a heart attack! There were three people two rows in front of us! I know they didnt see, but still! I have no idea if there was anyone behind us in cars or anything. I told J later that I hope if anyone did see us, that it made their day, because if I had been the one to witness something like that, it would certainly make mine! One night, J's mom watched the baby for us while we took a walk down to the beach. We went to a couple different ones, and at the last one we went to, J had me put my hands on the railing and he gave me a few spanks with a group of teenagers sitting not too far away behind a shack. Just the possibility of someone seeing (though I know J would never do that to me) was absolutely exhilarating! I was horrified, but at the same time, loved every minute. It really was a great week! We were able to have a date night and get dinner by ourselves, and J's mom watched the baby for us. Things have been so hectic lately with the baby that we havent been able to enjoy each other's company as much as we would like and it was great to catch up a little on that this week.
Last night we had maintenance again. I had put the baby to sleep, and sat down beside J at the end of the bed. We sat there a few moments before he got up and took his shirt off. Then, he unbuckled his belt and slid it through it's loops. I stared at him as I always do when he takes his belt off like that, but then, he folded it and pointed it at the love seat.
I got up and started to climb up on the love seat, and he stopped me.
"No, over here." he pointed to the end of it.
I went to where he stood and bent myself over the piled up towels and blankets from vacation. I felt him tug my pants down, and then my panties. For some reason, I still wasn't expecting what came next.
He used his belt on me! He has given me maybe three swats with his belt total, EVER, and they were all very playful and gentle. He has never used it for maintenance or punishment.
OH.MY.GOD.
I can tell you this. I dont want to meet up with that belt (or any other) ever again. ouch.
He used his hand some, too. Hard. (I thought it was hard. This morning when I told him he spanked me hard with his hand last night he informed me they were "mediocre" and offered to demonstrate what hard ones would be like. I declined very politely.) He was very firm yet loving throughout the whole thing.
I was having a hard time keeping my hands where they belonged. I tried time and time again to protect myself.
After my hand strayed back a third time, J pushed it away and told me for every time I put my hand back, I'd get another ten on each cheek.
I believed him, and I wasn't even trying to test him! But, my hand came back at least twice after I was warned.
J, true to his word, counted out ten straight on each cheek before returning to slapping all over my bottom, each time it happened. After he finished, he got up and got some lotion and rubbed it on my sore, hot flesh. He spanked while he rubbed it in.
By the time I was allowed up and gathered into his arms, I was feeling very submissive and turned on. I started to show J how much I approved of my spanking, and we wound up making love. It was the perfect way to close out a week away.
Unfortunately, we eventually realized that the dogging bat and the cane were forgotten at the vacation rental house in the drawer! Oh man, wish I could be a fly on the wall when the next renters come in and discover them? Wonder if we'll have caused / inspired a spanking? I kinda hope so ;)