Shower Power

Have you ever tried spanking while in the shower? If not, you might enjoy it.

Randy and I shared a shower spanking the other evening and it was definitely good, clean fun. On his way home from work, he called me and told me to strip and lie on the bed. This instruction made me think I was in for one of his spanko-bondage frolics. When he arrived a few minutes later, I was in the designated position and state of nudity.

I was a little surprised, but certainly not dismayed, when he removed his clothing as well. Once he was as naked as I was, he knelt down, kissed my cheek, and whispered in my ear, “Shower time.” I leapt from the bed with enthusiasm. This was a game we both enjoy and we hadn’t played this way in ages.

It was a bit tight with two people sharing a shower designed for one. But closeness was definitely part of the attraction. We embraced and kissed passionately as the warm water flowed around and between us, caressing our glistening skin. His hands became reacquainted with my rounded landscape. My hands stroked his handsome face as I stared once again into those captivating eyes. We recognized one another as partners, as traveling companions through life, and as lovers. As he squeezed me tightly, I rededicated myself to him with head, heart, body, spirit, and soul.

We next took turns washing and rinsing one another. This was fun. We laughed as the suds went all over. It turned out that some areas required considerably more lathering than others.

Once we were thoroughly clean, he began to spank me with his stiff right palm. His pace was leisurely at first, but gained momentum as he progressed. His left arm still encircled my waist. He pulled me in close, even as he struck my wet bottom again and again. It hurt, to be sure, but it was such a sweet sting that I could only pant my approval.

Again he kissed me as our tongues danced and darted. Then, as if one body, we pivoted together and turned so that the water jet was running directly down my back. Randy paused the spanking long enough to adjust the temperature of the shower. It was now much warmer than before. Likewise, the spanking intensified after he retrieved a wooden bath brush from the adjacent countertop. The sound produced by the impact of this hardwood implement against my wet skin was nearly as shocking as the swat itself. The loud CRACK reverberated around our bathroom as if it were an echo chamber.

Randy now spanked in earnest employing short, quick strokes. I clung tightly to him as he continued to light up my bottom. By the time he decided I had accepted enough, I was dancing from the sheer intensity of the burn he had administered.

When we emerged from the shower, our bathroom was positively fogbound. This poor visibility didn’t prevent me from wiping down the mirror in hopes of gaining a peek at the condition of my punished posterior. I could discern that it was quite red, a bright crimson hue in fact. The combination of powerful strokes and hot water had brought a vivid color to my skin.

Before I could consider what Randy intended to do next, he led me out into the bedroom and onto our bed. He positioned me on all fours atop the comforter. “Stay right there,” he declared. I was mentally preparing myself for more spanking, but my lover had a different idea. As I stared at the far wall, I saw a bright flash originating behind me. He took my picture!

“I want to remember you just like this,” Randy said with a smirk.

I started to raise an objection, but he countered by rolling me onto my back and delivering the kind of oral pleasure that could redress any grievance. Using a technique he knows so well, he kneaded my throbbing cheeks as he lapped at my love nub. My climax came suddenly and with great force. He left me woozy and nearly breathless.

A short while later, it was his turn. We moved under the covers where we enjoyed a deliciously slow coital coupling. As I felt my man above me and within me, I knew that all was as it should be. I was content, satisfied, and recharged. I couldn’t help but smile.

So, have you tried a shower spanking?

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Recap: MBS Sunday Brunch for Apr 22

Hello again, everyone. Please excuse the dampness, but it simply can't be helped. Our brunch topic today was wet spankings. Here are your thoughts.

Galros: The ex and I used to go for the wet spanking thing. For some reason, the sight of me getting out of the bath covered in bubbles seemed to engage the spanko gear in his brain! The thing was that he never accounted for the fact that it HURT a lot more! LOL

But in saying that, it was always enjoyable for both of us. It nearly always led to the need for another bath or shower! Plus, I don't think I ever shared a shower with him either without getting a red bum either! It was great fun, even with the added pain!

Fer: Wet spankings are very special. I have a young spankee friend who very much enjoys a fantasy involving the beach, a wet bikini, and being whipped with a flexible branch from a plant that grows in the dunes.

Tigger: Yes, my hubby and I have tried wet spankings, and I loved it! He's spanked me while we were in the shower, and then also rubbed my bottom down with water. It definitely intensifies the sting!

Padme: We have tried wet spanking and we enjoy it a lot. Master Anakin has also wet his belt down for the "wet belt technique," as he calls it. It brings up better bruising and makes for a harder spanking. I've been spanked in the bathtub before and also leaning over the hot tub with a wet bottom.

Paul: What can I say? Mel often came out of the bath or shower with a red butt.

A good girl spanking stung just that bit more and turned her on just that bit more when her arse was wet. It was very satisfying.

As it's criminal to wet a good Scottish tawse, so we never did wet our leather implements.

Susan: Yes – OW! D decided I needed a spanking while we were swimming in the sea. He towed me out of the water, sat on a rock, put me over his knee, and gave the seat of my thin, wet bathing suit (we had been surfing, so no bikini) a long and sound spanking. It was murder, as in "My Bottom Smarts” times three. What made it worse were the unmistakable thunderclaps, which I am sure could be heard further down the beach. When the spanking was over, he put me back in the sea, where my rear just sizzled in the cold water. Later, I told him how much it had stung, and he admitted that his palm got pretty sore too which was some consolation.

A while later, I was BBU, OTK, and awaiting my fate. Instead of his spanking hand, a cold damp sponge landed on my bottom. It was well wetted and chilled. Then he took the hairbrush to me, not wanting to hurt his poor little hand. If the sea spanking was MBS times three, this was times five at least!

He once fished me out of the bath for a spanking, hot and wet, with water flying everywhere. But that was far less lethal.

Reesa: I've been spanked in the shower for fun many times. But once when I was taking a bath, he made me get out for a spanking. I can't even remember what I'd screwed up that time, but it sure did hurt like blazes! Water most definitely adds to the sting.

Mary: It seems we bottoms all agree that the wet adds to the sting. However, spanking after a hot tub is fun and after a swim…

My absolute favorite was a "staged" scene where I was pulled out of the shower when he walked in on me masturbating. I was pulled out soaking wet. The hotel bathroom had a large soft fluffy rug to prevent slipping. That was a very important feature since I was dripping wet. He scolded me and had me bend over the bathroom counter. There was a large mirror so I was able to see the whip in his hand. It is a soft, multi-stranded whip that makes a LOT of noise and sounds scary. It has a bit of weight so I feel the force of impact, but the sting on dry skin is not so bad. On wet skin, there was more sting, but the brush of air over my wet skin and the sound and the jolt from it hitting my body was sublime for a spanko like me.

The implement has been tested enough to know that it is not likely to cause injury, so he used it over every inch of my body including my thighs, buttocks, back, breasts, and pussy. He scolded me and continued until my skin was dried from all the "fanning" the whip had created. It was a delicious interlude - just enough sting and impact to make me moan, but not enough to cause any harm. My skin tingled all over when he was done.

Southern Angel: JD has given me several wet-bottom spankings. He has spanked me in the shower, in a pool, and has even wet my bottom with a sponge before spanking me. I am not much into these type of spankings because they sting so much! Being spanked in the shower doesn't seem as bad, I think because the shower spray cushions the swats. But don't tell JD. I've told him it hurts just as much!

Bonnie: Randy figured out early in our relationship that wetting my bottom before a spanking intensifies the experience. Since then, he has leveraged this knowledge countless times and in many ways. He loves the sound of the impact and the way I react. Now the very act of wearing a towel or a bathing suit is often enough to earn me a spanking.

Sometimes, he joins me in the shower for washing, spanking, and more. We have a stout wooden brush hanging in there and it’s not reserved for hygiene. These are always festive events, though I inevitably emerge with a very red bottom.

So, for all my grousing, do I enjoy wet spankings? Of course I do!

Pixiepie: I had a wet spanking once right after a cold shower (I was in big trouble that day...I don't remember why, Oh wait, Yes I do...). Anyway, it wasn't pleasant.

Thanks, everyone for adding your impressions and experiences with wet spankings. I think we can all agree that a bit of moisture translates into a lot of extra sting!

I look forward to seeing you all here next week for another spanko brunch.

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