Spanked Over His Knee And Then Humiliated More
My husband is a real Alpha male but is also a gentleman. He is sweet and kind and buys me flowers and presents on a regular basis. However, he's not one to be messed with and I can be a real brat sometimes.
We had been married for two years when he first put me over his knee and spanked my bottom. I had been in a bad mood all day and he had given me several warnings. We ended up in a row and I slapped his face, really hard. I knew in an instant that I had pushed it too far and his face turned to thunder. He ordered me into the living room and I went and stood in the middle of the room. He came in from the kitchen with a wooden spoon.
"Lift up your skirt and remove your panties" He growled. I initially refused because I was scared and embarassed so he came over and roughly pulled my panties down himself and put me acroos his knee. I couldn't move as he had got his arm tightly round my waist.
The spanking really hurt and I cried for him to stop. He spanked each of my cheeks in turn about forty times. I didn't think he would ever stop. He was lecturering me all the time, telling me that I deserved this spanking and he should have done it when we first got married and how he would not allow me to slap him again....blah, blah.
When the spanking stopped, I though, thank goodness thats over but as I went to leave the room. he said "I haven't finished with you yet" I was amazed! I could take anymore pain. He told me to kneel on all fours on the couch and then he pushed my head down into the pillow so that my bum was stuck up in the air.
"Now I'm going to open you p**** up and see how wet you are. If you are wet, it proves that you were turned on by that spanking." He pulled me knees apart and opened my p**** as wide as he could and began to probe deep inside." You're wet" he says and I gulp, wondering what is going to happen next. "Reach round and keep yourself pulled wide open. I did as I was asked and he sat behind me giving me instructions on what to do next. "Play with yourself" he barked. so I did.
Sp there I was on all fours holding myself wide open for his inspection and playing with myself with my other hand. I had shaved only that morning so he was getting a real eyeful. He watched me for a good ten minutes before going to the fridge and fetching a large carrot. "Put this in your hole" he demanded. It was difficult to reach but I managed it and started to slide it in and out of my wide open p****. Then he fetched the camera and took photographs of me playing with myself and pushing the carrot in and out of my p**** hole.
I was begging him to let me stop and he said 'not until you ******' Oh how I wanted to ****** but he kept stopping me just as I got to that point. When he's finished watching me playing with myself, he removed the carrot and told me to pull my p**** wide open again so that he could lick me out. I did as I was told but he said "wider" I was stretched to breaking point when I felt his tongue go deep inside me, flicking at my already swollen cl**.
In the end I couldn't help it anymore and I quivered to the most almighty ****** I have ever had.
Wow! What a day.