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Paddled For Cheating

I knew that I deserved whatever I was going to receive from my much older Master (60) for my misconduct. I should not have let that guy fuck me without his permission and both he and I knew it. Here I was his young 27 year old collared and leashed submissive at the party. He had already given me permission to suck his younger friend Al’s cock. As usual I gave him great head and ended Al’s blow job by swallowing his load and licking his cock clean like a good submissive should. When I had finished with Al a second good looking younger guy hit on me. Here I was a much younger women married to her fifty year old sugar daddy and this young stud invited me into a back corner of the private club we were in. I got on my knees like a good sub and he planted his cock deep inside me and gave me a good fuck. Because I was younger he knew I could take a good long fuck so he took me nice, slow and deep. He must have been inside me for more than twenty minutes, not the five minutes like I was used too. I had two nice slow easy orgasms the kind I really liked. I enjoyed this guy’s fuck. Afterwards, he degraded me like the good submissive I was. He pulled his condom off and poured his semen all over my face. The trouble was my Master saw me with all this cum on my face as I was walking to the bathroom. He grabbed me by the leash. I got dressed and he pulled me out of the club and threw me in the car. He said “you disobeyed me, do you know what’s going to happen to you now”!!! When we got ...

... home I was ready for my punishment as we entered our dark bedroom/playroom one wall was mirrored so he could watch me as I was fucked or punished. Our leather gear hung in the open closet and various types of small whips, paddles and the feared leather paddle hung on one wall. Most of them were faux/fake whips for play and a few were for real and could give out a substantial punishment to the receiver. I knew that tonight I would definitely be the recipient of one of those real implements. I just hoped it wasn’t the bigger paddle, but if it was, I knew I was getting what I deserved. I knew it would be a real paddling, but I had no idea how real it would get. I had let my Master go pretty far with his paddles in past, and both of us knew I loved it. The more I was really paddled the more sexually aroused we both got. The post punishment sex with my Master was always the most passionate sexual experiences we had together. My Master commanded me to get on the four foot high table near the mirrored wall. He said “you know you deserve everything you are going to get tonight” and I replied “Yes Master”. I knew that I would be paddled on the bench. I did as I was told and lay flat on the bench, face down so my ass was available for what I knew was about to begin. My Master came alongside me and massaged my ass as he gauged my mood by saying “you have two choices, 10 swings with my small paddle or 25 spanking strokes. The paddle was fine with me, the pain was diffused over a large area ...