Another Friday, Another Spanking Experiment

I don’t conceive the spanking adventures I share. That’s Randy’s role. Occasionally, he will ask my opinion, but more often he keeps his plans secret. He loves surprises and so do I, at least some of the time. The key to a good surprise is the total absence of prior clues. So it was this week.

The object pictured above is not some sort of climber’s rig. Nor is it a chastity belt or a strap-on harness. It goes on one’s head as more than a headband, but less than a hat. When Randy presented it to me after work, I figured it was somehow a spanking accessory, but I was clueless how that might work.

He told me that I should go to our bedroom and strip. And put on the mystery headgear. I pulled my hair back and tied it to accommodate my odd new chapeau.

By the time Randy came upstairs to join me, I was undressed per his specifications. He produced a small dark colored rectangular object that I recognized as his Go Pro mobile camera. The headgear was designed to hold the camera.

OK, I thought, we’re going to film another spanking. But why, I wondered, would he want to capture my vantage point? All of the real action takes place behind me and out of my sight. Ten minutes of staring at the carpet would be mighty boring to watch. Believe me, I know.

While I was pondering, Randy was setting the camera to record mode. He next snapped it onto my forehead. Everything I saw, it would see as well.

Grabbing a small wooden paddle from the top of his dresser, he directed he to sit on the bed with my feet on the floor. I guess I should have seen what was coming next, but I honestly didn’t.

“Lie straight back and lift your legs in the air” Oh no. Not the diaper position! Randy grasped my ankles and held them together with his left hand. He pushed my legs down and back toward my head. My bottom and all my secrets were fully exposed. I think I must have gasped when I recognized what was coming next.

This position not only exposes the bottom. It also stretches it much like an ankle grasp. In this unfortunate alignment, spankings really, really hurt. We've used that little paddle many times and I cannot remember an occasion when it stung more. Randy wielded the hardwood implement with his usual workmanlike precision. Each blow generated a loud, short pop akin to a starter’s pistol. My bottom soon burned with intense throbbing pain.

At one point, he stopped to get a spray bottle I had not noticed on the nightstand. A few squirts later, he resumed swatting my dampened target. Rather than cool my bottom, the mist seemed to have the opposite effect.

After a few minutes, Randy let my legs down, set the paddle on the bed and removed the camera from its mount on my forehead. He grimaced when he saw the resulting video. “I can’t see anything.” I didn’t actually say “Welcome to my world,” but I thought it real loud.

Again, I should have anticipated his next move, but I was too busy rubbing my ouchie spots and assessing the damage. From our toy chest, he retrieved my ankle cuffs and the short spreader bar. I was in for the full treatment this time. The cuffs went on easily and were soon clipped to the bar. He reset the camera and reattached it to my head. Back I went into that dreaded legs up position. This time he held the center of the bar in his hand. Everything that was conspicuously visible before was really exposed now. This time I could clearly see him through my elevated thighs as he resumed paddling my already crimson bottom.

I hoped the camera was capturing all the action as well because this second spanking seemed even harder than the first. On other occasions, I’ve had my bottom become somewhat numb during a long, hard paddling. Not so this time. I didn’t think my well toasted skin could survive a third assault.

Fortunately, he seemed much more satisfied with the second set of results. The video showed him reaching back with the paddle and then swinging forward and slapping it against my bare cheeks. The video doesn’t show my bottom because it was taken from my vantage point. I found it interesting to watch his determined expression. I know he takes my spankings seriously and this video confirms it.

I was surprised on Saturday morning to find a few residual marks. That’s unusual for me even after a hard paddling. I had a little discomfort when sitting as well. This little ache makes me happy as I replay in my mind the evening’s festivities.

Have a great weekend!