A Rude Awakening My Spanking Fantasy
I had been dreaming of my spanking fantasy for years, but I had never had the courage to act it out. I was a shy and timid young woman, and the idea of being taken in hand and spanked seemed like a thrill I could never take part in. But when I met my new boyfriend, I found myself daring to open up to him and tell him my deepest desires.
He was intrigued and wanted to help me explore this side of myself. He had never spanked before, but he was game to learn and do whatever it took to make our erotic games even more exciting. We agreed that if I was ever feeling naughty and needed a good spanking, I should let him know.
One night, I felt the urge to misbehave and I knew it was time for me to finally experience my fantasy. I texted him and asked him to come over. When he arrived, I was already in my bedroom, ready for him to take charge.
He came in and smiled at me, his eyes filled with anticipation. He slowly removed his shirt and lay down on the bed, his eyes filled with desire. He then pulled off his pants and underwear and lay there naked, his hard cock twitching with anticipation.
I slowly crawled up his body and straddled him, my hands caressing his chest and neck. His hands moved to my ass and he began to massage it, his fingers kneading into the soft flesh. His touch made me quiver and I could feel my pussy beginning to moisten.
He then took my hands and guided them to the bedposts, instructing me to hold onto them. With my hands securely in place, I felt my body tremble as he began to spank my ass. His hand was strong and firm, and each slap sent a wave of pleasure throughout my body.
With each slap, his hands explored and caressed, teasing and tantalizing my skin. The intensity of his spanking was thrilling and I soon found myself moaning with pleasure. His hands moved lower, and I could feel his fingers sliding inside my wetness.
He began to thrust his fingers in and out of me, and I could feel my orgasm building up inside me. He then moved his finger up and down my clit, teasing and pleasuring me until I could take no more. I screamed out in pleasure as my orgasm ripped through me, sending me over the edge.
Once I had recovered from my orgasm, he pulled me close and kissed me deeply. His hands roamed up and down my body, exploring every inch of me. We then moved to the bed and he gently entered me, his thrusts slowly building up in intensity until I was screaming out his name in pleasure.
When we were done, he pulled me close and held me in his arms. I felt safe and loved, and I knew that I had found someone who understood and accepted me for who I was. We lay there for what seemed like hours, and when I finally awoke, I realized that I had experienced the most amazing orgasm of my life.
I wanted to experience more of this spanking fantasy, and I soon found myself begging my boyfriend to spank me again. With each spanking session, my confidence grew and I began to explore my body in ways I never thought possible. I started to push the boundaries of my fantasies, and soon my spanking sessions became even more daring and intense.
I was now a sexually liberated woman and I felt like I had truly been given a rude awakening. I finally understood what it meant to explore and enjoy my body, and I was now eager to push the boundaries even further. I had found a newfound love for spanking and BDSM, and I am now confident that I will never stop exploring my fantasies.
