So, when you post to fellow horny friends and followers about ordering a new razor strap for a good spanking, he sees it and the seed is planted...
Off we went up to shower (having spent the day in our PJs being lazy) do some quick fingering and a blowie in the bathroom, and next thing, he had me on all fours on the bed, blindfolded and my ass was taking a hard hand spanking, walloping down thick and fast, one cheek to the other.
Good long deep strokes sent the heat to my ass cheeks quickly. Next came the accoutrements; plastic spatula, which felt amazing, quick spicy strokes getting me wet right away! Next thing, and I wasn’t expecting this so fast but a slim solid crack across my two cheeks, straight line, sharp and crisp... the cane! Next one was even more sharp, perhaps cause I knew what it was now.
Alternating between the cane, other wooden spatulas, back of a bath brush and back to the cane I wasn’t sure I could take much more.
“Three more,” he demanded as I fell flat onto my front. Two passed quickly as my breathing paused for the final. “One hard last one,” he said as the cane sliced through the air and kissed my two ass cheeks, down low, so hard my breath stalled altogether. “Wasn’t hard enough,” he sniggered quickly as it cracked down heavily and noisily one more time!
Just when I thought he was done... he had a different idea in mind. Informing me that, while I had ordered a razor strap, he had come to the conclusion that I must be ridiculously craving a hard genuine leather belting and that in the meantime, while we awaited the delivery, he would have to make do with his own belt.
I thought about his belt and snuck a sideways glance as he began to unbuckle. His belt was very broad, probably two inches thick, but old and worn, tough sturdy leather that has had a lot of wear. A shiver of fear and anticipation both pulsed through me at once. I felt the rush of heat in the excitement inside my sex.
Removing the blindfold, he stood me up again, bent at the waist, hands on the bed and instructed me not to look, and not to move.
It felt like an eternity before there was another sound... and when I heard it, I knew he meant business! My ass was getting it! It was the slap of the belt doubled over and being tightened hard to make a slapping sound against itself. Surely he wasn't going to belt me with this thick leather belt DOUBLED OVER!
HE DID
The first crack caught me completely unawares. My breath sounded like someone else's as I heard it inhale urgent and sharp. Before I had reopened my eyes, the second crack struck, harder this time, fast and across the bottom half of both cheeks. They were already throbbing. I shuffled my feet slightly and bit my lip.