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On Friday morning I found myself bending over inspecting my bottom. The marks from last night’s spanking had gone; I felt a strange sense of disappointment. However, I definitely wanted to experiment further. Judging by my husband’s reactions yesterday the same applied to him.The weekend and Monday passed normally. However, I found it difficult to sleep on Monday night with excitement mounting about what the following day would bring. I awoke Tuesday morning to hear my husband getting ready to go to work, he went downstairs and eventually closed the front door before driving away. I rushed downstairs and on the kitchen table, there was the expected note, in addition, there was a black paddle and a twelve-inch plastic ruler. The paddle looked a bit like a table tennis bat but was covered in black leather it had the lovely, and to my mind, erotic smell of leather. The ruler was just a standard office ruler, and I was not sure if it had been left there by accident. With trembling hands, I picked up the note and read.Judith, On Thursday you will report to my office at six o’clock. You will be wearing chocolate brown hold-up stockings and the knickers I bought for you last Christmas. Like last week I expect you to be wearing your exhibition shoes. You will wear nothing else.You will knock on the door and wait for me to invite you in, please bring the paddle and the ruler with you. I am going to put you over my knee and give you a thorough bottom spanking with my hand. Once your bottom has been spanked, I will use the paddle on your naked rear. You will try not to struggle and shout out during your punishment. Any undue noise or fuss will result in extra punishment. Any extras will be delivered altıparmak escort using the ruler. At the end of the spanking, you will thank me and then go straight to our bedroom. In the bedroom, you will place three pillows in the middle of the bed and lie face down over them. I will take my pleasure from you in this position.Whilst in my office you will refer to me as Sir. Do not be late on Thursday as this will result in extra punishment.The note was like last week’s and caused a similar reaction in my pussy. The knickers he referred to are a pair of baby blue French silk knickers that look good on me, they are impractical in real life, but they have had a starring role in my bedroom life. I took the paddle, ruler, and note back to bed. I laid on my stomach and spanked myself with the paddle, it made a lovely sound as it contacted my bottom, and it left quite a sting. Even in my excited state, I wondered how much it would hurt when used by my husband. I spanked myself a few more times imagining the scene on Thursday. I was by now really excited and retrieved my vibrator to finish the job off properly. What a way to start a Tuesday morning. Throughout the next couple of days, my mind kept returning to the forthcoming spanking. Fear and anticipation competed although I found myself excited by the prospect. There was a strange atmosphere in the house on Thursday with both of us waiting for the fireworks to begin with neither of us knowing what to say to each other. I signed off work a bit early and bathed in preparation for the evening. I took extra time to ensure I was completely shaved around my pussy. I görükle escort bayan wanted to avoid extras, I still remember the spanks to the tops of my thighs from the previous week. I took my time over my hair and makeup I was imagining myself going on a date, it was going to be a very strange date, but I would at least look good, certainly to start with anyway.I had bought some new holdups, chocolate brown as instructed. I rarely wear stockings outside of the bedroom but putting them on does always give me a thrill and tonight was no exception. I took the French knickers from my drawer; silk does have a very sensual feel to it. I pulled them on and put on my shoes and looked at myself in the mirror. It was a sexy remarkable sight here was a woman dressed for naughty sex. I turned and bent over and imagined what my poor bottom would shortly feel like. I seem to be spending a lot of time bending over and looking at my bottom in the mirror these days. Spankings do some funny things to you.I was ready, with nervousness I collected the paddle and ruler, and with a final check in the mirror set off to bare my bottom to my husband. It still felt weird walking semi-naked through the house, weird but in an exciting way.At exactly six o’clock I knocked on my husband’s study door. “Enter,” I heard.I opened the door and approached the desk. Butterflies flew around my stomach as I saw him sitting there. “What are you carrying?” I was asked.“It is the paddle and ruler you requested I bring.”“What are they going to be used for?”“To punish my bottom.”“I think you will find they are to punish your naughty bottom?”I looked down at the floor, took a gulp on a very dry throat, and replied, “Yes, Sir.”“I wish to inspect you, please stand straight and please keep still.”I stood, he walked around the desk to stand behind me. I could feel his eyes looking over me. He has always been a bottom man, and I could feel him staring at my bottom. I felt his hand cup my right buttock and he squeezed me gently. “What a perfect bottom for punishment, he whispered in my ear.”He reached around my waist and pushed his hand down the front of my knickers, and he cupped my pussy. “Lovely and smooth as requested, well done.” He then ran his finger along my groove and discovered my aroused state. “You are enjoying this aren’t you?”“Yes, sir, I like to please my Master.”“That is an interesting term, you may continue to call me Master in this office on spanking days.”The word was as much of a surprise to me as it was to him. I did not consciously choose that word it sort of picked itself. It sent another pulse into my pussy. “Time for your spanking I feel you are enjoying this rather too much.” With that, his hands left me, and he returned to his seat. “You know the position over my knee, bottom uppermost.”I did indeed know what was expected and took my position accordingly. He ran his hand over my now tightly stretched panties. “Right let’s begin with a hand spanking to warm you up for the rest of the evening.” With this, the first spank landed squarely on my right buttock followed very shortly by the same on my left. This was the start of the pattern he got into a rhythm first one buttock then the other. At first, I was able to cope with the spanking but gradually I had to start kicking my legs and started to cry out. The heat was building, and my bottom started to feel sore.Eventually, the spanking ended, and he returned to rubbing his hand over my knickers. “That is starting to feel nice and warm. Time for your knickers to come off. Please stand and remove your panties and hang them on the hook behind the door.”