Here’s the second instalment of my “Spanking my boyfriend” series; I hope that you enjoy it–I definitely enjoyed writing these! More instalments will follow as I find time to update.

For this instalment of Spanking My Boyfriend, I wanted to do a flashback to a spanking that I gave to a boyfriend in high school, Phil. Phil was kind of a smaller guy, shorter than me, with black hair that hung just past his ears. Phil and my friend Heather and I were alone at my house one afternoon, sitting around my room watching TV. We were joking about different things, and Phil said something, I forget what, but I responded by telling him that he needed a spanking for saying it. Heather laughed and said, “Ooo, spank him, spank his ass,” slapping her thigh as though someone were bent over her knee.

I laughed and looked at Phil, sitting on the bed next to me. He was wearing a white t-shirt and oversized cargo shorts with black flip flops. I said, “You deserve a spanking, you little bitch,” took his chin in my hand, and, smiling, said, “bend over.”

Phil kind of laughed and made some little joke about it. I reached over his shoulder and grabbed the back of his shirt behind his neck, hard, and pulled him across my lap. “You’re getting a spanking.” Heather giggled.

I started to slap his tight ass, hard, with my open palm, across the back of his shorts. “This is what happens to naughty little boys,” I said, smiling as I did. Heather got up from the bean bag where she had been sitting and walked over beside us, facing Phil’s face. She knelt besite us, getting her face right in Phil’s while asking him how he felt and teasing him as I continued spanking his ass.

I must have given Phil about a hundred swats across his shorts. While I was spanking, Heather stood up, grasped the bedpost nearest to her, lifted her right leg, and pressed her bare foot across Phil’s face while I spanked him. She shoved back on his head with her foot, continuing to tease him as he lay over my knee. My left hand lay flat across his back while I swatted hard with my right hand. I could feel his cock getting hard against my thigh.

Finally deciding that Phil had been adequately punished, I gave him a final hard swat and said, “I hope that you remember this.” Heather removed her foot and put it back down on the floor; I pulled Phil up off my lap by the back of his shirt. His face was bright red. I’m sure that his ass was, too.

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Here’s another awesome CFNM spanking gallery from Women Spanking Men, a sort of “reality” site in the sense that they have regular guys getting spanked by beautiful models (and, if you’re a naughty guy who needs some punishment, you can go to Colorado and have these hot chicks spank you for free, as long as you’re okay with pics and video of your punishment being added to their site). Of all the spanking sites that I’ve belonged to, Women Spanking Men is one of my favourites, and one that I seriously enjoyed. In this hot gallery, a gorgeous Domme in very sexy black boots paddles the hell out of a naked boy’s ass, whipping on him with a huge leather paddle until his ass is seriously bruised and sore. They give real spankings at Women Spanking Men–this guy is going to have a sore and tingling bottom for a long time after this punishment! Check out the gallery here >>>

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Sexy Latina chick Rosario takes her boyfriend over her knee for some sound punishment in this hot gallery from Clare Spanks Men. After some stern lecturing, Mario is bent over a desk for a few quick swats to his backside. Rosario quickly find a straight-backed chair to sit on, and he’s turned over her knee for an embarrassing spanking. Following more than a few smarting swats, he is made to stand up, undo his belt, and lower his pants and boxers before bending over her knee again for a painful bare-bottom spanking on his very sexy and sore bare ass, already red from his girlfriend spanking him on his jeans. Now comes the real, humiliating, and painful punishment–a bare-bottom over the knee spanking from his girlfriend. She’s in charge now, and she definitely knows how to swat her boy! Check out the gallery here >>>

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I’ve decided to move my old “Spanking my boyfriend” series over from my old FemDom blog, which I don’t think that anyone visits anymore, because it seems like it would make more sense here. So here’s the first instalment. I’ll add the others over the next week or so. I might continue the series if I get time. I hope that you enjoy them; they were fun to write!

I spank my boyfriend. Actually, now that I think about it, I’ve spanked every boyfriend I’ve ever had at least once, and most of them have been over my knee more than a few times. There is a wonderful and incredibly liberating feeling that comes from feeling his body bent over my lap, feeling my hand on his ass, and smacking as hard as I can until he squeals and moans and starts to squirm.

I love sitting down on the couch, legs together tightly, glaring at him angrily, and pointing down at my knee, waiting for him to obey. Other times I squeeze his face in my hand tightly, snarl at him, telling him what a spoiled little brat he is and how he knows what’s coming to him, and sit down quickly, shoving him over my knee while ordering, “Over my knee NOW”.

My boyfriend also knows how to bend over for the paddle or the cane. He’s also had to bring me a belt on a number of occasions. Most of the time, he is made to bring me the proper implement and to bend over, lower his pants and underwear, spread his, legs and grab his ankles. He must wait in this position while I lecture him, slapping the paddle or cane on my hand or snapping the belt as I do to remind him of what’s coming. Other times, when he has been especially impertinent, he must strip naked, bring me my chosen tool on his hands and knees, in his mouth, and remain on his hands and knees while his tight ass is punished. But spankings are often very spontaneous, and there are no set rules to our play. Sometimes I come up with fun new ideas, like making him wear my clothes for punishment.

So I’ve decided to write a series of articles for this blog about spankings my boyfriends have received over the years. I want to start with a humiliating public spanking my present boyfriend received a few months ago.

We were in our living room, sitting with two other couple who were over, both of whom we had known for about a year, having met through a mutual interest in BDSM. He and I were sitting next to each other on the couch; I was barefoot, wearing a cute green plaid skirt and a white t-shirt; he was wearing oversized bluejeans, cuffed at the ankles, and a black hoodie. He was also barefoot. He wears big black boots with heavy socks out, but goes barefoot around the house, like I always do.

The subject of conversation had somehow gotten on spanking (as it seems to more often that I might expect), and he mentioned always needed to be spanked. His arm was over my shoulder and he was sitting crosslegged next to me on the couch. I laughed and said that he’s had to spend quite a bit of time over my knee and in the corner afterwards; everyone laughed. Then my boyfriend mentioned that he was “owed” a spanking, and looked at my face, rubbing my back where nobody else could see.

In one swift motion, I had my hand behind his back and him bent across my lap. His position on the couch had made it very easy. I gave him two quick swats with my open hand across his butt in jeans, loudly saying how he did have it coming to him. I reached under him and found his belt already undone, quickly slid my hand around to the middle of his back and yanked his loose jeans and boxers down with one move. I began slapping hard on his bare ass with my open palm as the others watched, loudly telling him what a long time he’d had this coming for, what an impertinent little brat he was, and about how much more he had coming to him. I slapped his tight ass at least sixty or seventy times, until well after he had begun to wince and moan, before I finally asked him if he was ready to obey and allowed him to stand up. I then ordered him to stand in the corner until after our guests had left, and went on to spend a very pleasant evening with them.

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