My Favourite Life

January 11, 2008

Search Term Du Jour: Pussy Spank

So this one got my attention this morning: pussy spank. Now I get the concept: spanking with a twist. I have to wonder: are we talking about a little pat, or are we talking a full out spanking. While a pussy has some padding, it is not as padded at an ass. I have done some light spanking, but in me D/s days, I knew a guy who was into full-on pussy spanking. I am not really into regular spanking, so we aren’t really on the same page anyway. I think for this to work, she has to be pretty clean shaven. Spanking a bush doesn’t seem like it would have the same effect.

So anyway, this guy. My wife and he were engaged in a BDSM session. She was blindfolded, ball-gagged, and tied spread-eagle on the bed in the hotel room. They had been playing with ice and candle wax, but this guy was really into spanking. There had been some full-blown bottom spanking earlier, and I know she wasn’t expecting it. From her perspective, the moment went from being luxuriously eaten to a HARD slap on the pussy, and again, and again. It had to hurt. No doubt about it.

And it only got worse. Next he brought out his riding crop and after thoroughly whipping her nipples to attention, he started in on her pussy. He focused his concentration on her clit. As clits go, she had a large protruding one. It was an easy target, especially as he had already given it some attention to make it even more prominent. Now, the riding crop wasn’t done with hard stokes, but they were hard enough and failed to miss the mark. She was squirming, but thee was no place she could go. I really think the guy thought he could make her cum this way, like it was something he read in a book. It was VERY hard to make her cum in the first place, and this was not going to expedite that process at all.

He went back to regular pussy spanking a few more times before he went back to eating her again. He did get her to come and he brought out a heavy duty vibrator (large back massager) and made her cum several more times, but that is a story for another time. Suffice it to say, she was limp as a wet noodle when he was done with that—only he wasn’t yet done for the night.

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