1. The Credit Card


    Date: 9/20/2023, Categories: Spanking, Author: PJH 

    ... after impact, Vicky reacted, she jumped up and put her hands on her buttocks.

"Shit! Fuck! Shitting hell, that hurt," exclaimed Vicky as she rubbed her arse cheeks.

"It will hurt a lot more before we are done, take your hands away and bend over," said Tim, sternly.

Vicky sobbed and got back into position. She knew that she deserved it.

Tim lashed a second stroke across his wife's backside, and she again yelled and jumped up, but refrained from putting her hands on her arse cheeks. Vicky slowly bent over again, and a third red line was put across her arse, again producing a scream from Vicky.

The caning continued, with Tim allowing several seconds between strokes. He had now delivered eight and Vicky's arse was stinging like hell. She reacted to each stroke but now she was almost welcoming them, as she got more and more turned on. Tim's penis was rock hard in his trousers.

Still, the CRACK of the cane making contact with female buttocks sounded in the room, as did Vicky's yells of pain, she was crying now but held her position, possibly even forcing her arse back towards the punishing rod.

Vicky had lost count of the number of strokes, but Tim was mentally counting. He had given her twelve but decided that she deserved six more. His wife's buttocks were a mass of red lines and he knew that she would not be sitting down for a while, she deserved a sore arse and she was certainly getting one.

Tim delivered six more strokes, and decided that the ...
    ... thrashing was over.

"I hope that has taught you a lesson, get up," said Tim, breathlessly.

Vicky remained bent over, she had never taken a thrashing like that before, but she was wet between her legs. She needed a fucking.

"I said it is over, get up," repeated Tim, his eyes on his wife's cane-marked arse, and her inviting cunt.

Vicky slowly pushed herself up and put her hands on her bottom.

"I deserved that," said Vicky, between sobs, her face tear-streaked.

"I warned you, didn't I?" said Tim.

"Yes, darling. you did," agreed Vicky, feeling the bulge in her husband's trousers.

"We are not made of money, you know," said Tim, trying to deny his sexual arousal.

"Fuck me, Tim, I am so turned on, give me a fucking," said Vicky, undoing Tim's trousers.

"You had better bend over again, then," said Tim, kissing his wife.

"Yes, bend over for a fucking," responded Vicky, pulling Tim's trousers and underpants down and freeing his erect penis.

Vicky got back into the position that she had been in before, but this time with her legs wide open. Tim held his prick against her cunt, and slid in. He started thrusting hard and fast, and had Vicky cumming almost instantly.

"Yes, yes, oh fuck," shouted Vicky, as she orgasmed.

Tim gave her a long and hard fucking, making her cum three more times, before his spunk rose up his penis and shot into his wife's cunt.

"Thank you, for the caning and the fucking," said Vicky, when they had settled.

They went to bed, ...
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