You know for those that are into spanking there is some advantage to a long distance relationship. Namely it gives your ass time to heal. I have no idea what I would do if Doug was living with me. I would never be able to sit! The chairs are uncomfortable enough at work without having to sit on them with a sore butt, I couldn’t imagine having to do that all week. By Tuesday or Wednesday (depending on Doug’s wrath) it doesn’t bother me anymore. Though judging from the black an blue on my posterior this might be an uncomfortable week. The picture below was taking Fri night after we came home from the bar and Doug though I was “flirting”.
Doug was in a particularly nasty mood this weekend. I got spanked hard and multiple times this weekend as can be seen from the handprint on my ass. I wish it was only the hand he used on me! What you don’t see are the marks from the paddle and the hairbrush (mine which he made me go fetch, I hate the thing). I knew I would be black and blue by Sunday before he even gave me the first smack. It was his mood. Then again he said he was thinking about doing this to me all week. Afterwards we had the most amazing makeup sex ever