Baby Gets A Pussy Spanking
Justine had been a naughty girl that day and her husband, Dean, had promised her a punishment she would not be expecting. He had promised her a special spanking that would prove to her that he would make her pay for her transgressions. When they both arrived home, Justine felt a foreboding sense of anticipation, wondering what her husband had in store for her.
Dean calmly walked into their bedroom, asking Justine to remove all her clothing and kneel on the bed. With a slow, hesitating movement she complied, her breathing picking up as she watched her husband undress to reveal her many naughty fantasies.
Dean lit some candles and told Justine to stay in the same position, not to move. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as he took his time, his strong fingers lightly tracing her exposed skin. He spoke to her in a soft, seductive voice as he teased her with gentle caresses.
He was toying with her, driving her wild as he worked his way down. When he reached her thighs, he told her to spread them wide, exposing her pussy to him. She felt exposed, vulnerable, her heart pounding as he looked her over with a hungry glint in his eyes.
He then moved down, massaging her inner thighs until he reached the sensitive area between her legs. She gasped in surprise as his strong fingers began to stroke her clitoris in slow, gentle circles. She moaned in pleasure as pleasure began to coil within her, her body trembling in anticipation.
Dean then moved one of his hands lower, pushing two fingers inside her, her tight walls clenching around him as he moved them in and out with increasing intensity. She groaned as her pleasure increased and Dean increased the pace and pressure of his fingers.
Eventually, Justine was panting with pleasure, her hips beginning to move in time with her husband’s thrusts. He had brought her to the very edge of pleasure, and then he pulled away abruptly.
He then took his hand away and spanked her pink, fleshy pussy. She cried out in surprise and pleasure, the intense spanking bringing her over the edge. She rode the waves of her orgasm until they subsided, her body shaking and trembling beneath her husband.
He then pulled her close, cupping her face in his hands and whispering sweet nothings in her ear. She leaned into his embrace, feeling the safety and security his presence provided.
They lay there in the afterglow, the candles lighting the room in a warm and comforting glow.
Justine later reflected on how the spanking had been so much more than just a punishment. It had been a passionate, intense experience that she would never forget. It had brought her to new heights of pleasure, and she thanked Dean for his domineering stewardship. No matter how naughty she got, she knew he would be there to remind her of her boundaries and bring her back in line.
She felt an unexpected sense of contentment, knowing that she had a partner who was willing to take her in hand and trust her to do the right thing. He had shown her not only his strength but also his love, and she was eternally grateful to have him in her life.
