New Year’s Day Spanking
My hubby got his end-of-the-year spanking last night in our hotel suite, right before dinner.
We went over some of the more significant events of the past year. Times when he made me angry. Times when he disappointed me. Times when he thrilled me. Times when he surprised me. Times when I fell in love with him all over again.
He will have his chance to share his own thoughts and feelings about the last year… but he’ll be doing that by letter to me when we get back home, then well have a chance to discuss it.
The whole time I was sitting on the bed, fully dressed. He was fully dressed also, but with his pants pulled down, exposing his ass, bent over my knee. My disciplinary instrument of choice: both my hand and a hair brush.
By the end of it he was in tears… tears of pain and hurt and love and devotion. It was a very raw emotional moment for him. For both of us really.
I really think all couples should have this kind of open honest conversation with each other around this time. Right before or after the new year begins is a good time.
As he cried and let it all out, I held him and loved him. Afterwards, I gave him some time alone to compose himself while I freshened up. Then we went out and had a great time.
Dinner and champagne and fireworks on the beach with new friends. It was very romantic.
Then, later, when we got back to our room, I unlocked his penis, and we made love. Thanks to the Viagra I gave him with my midnight kiss, he stayed hard for me all night. And was hard this morning when he woke up. I love it!