Spanked in public

spanked in public
With my new engraved paddle in hand, I stood before about a dozen people at a Mardi Gras fetish party and explained why I was about to be spanked in public for the first time. Those gathered around gasped and then laughed when I related the story of having jalapeño oil on my hands while giving Mark a blowjob during half-time of the Super Bowl.  I also showed the crowd my new paddle which I was about to experience for the first time.

Mark wore a very short white pleated miniskirt with black panties underneath. He made me bend over the spanking bench with me behind facing the crowd. He flipped up my skirt and began whacking my pantied bottom. I was crying by swat 3, and by 6 my body was heaving. He had not told me how many I was getting, but at this point he said to me, “Four more.” One of the Doms in the crowd commented, “She’s getting off lightly,” which I definitely did not appreciate. (Afterwards I wanted to know exactly who it was, and kept an eye on him the rest of the evening, particularly when he put his sub on the St. Andrew’s Cross and whipped her unmercilessly.)

After administering the 10 swats, Mark comforted me briefly and then helped me off the bench. He then sent me to the restroom to change into my newest pair of panties: bright red with the words “spanked by Mark” on the bottom. I came back to the party and handed him my black panties. He then made me go around the room, flipping up my skirt and showing folks my new bottom “label.” The sub ladies giggled and the Doms nodded approvingly. And Mark was incredibly proud of his subbie lady!

 

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Love,

Constance

4 thoughts on “Spanked in public

  1. Under the right circumstances, a “public” spanking can be appropriate. It used to be an accepted practice among members of an extended family. In my experience, it was administered by the woman’s husband or her father in front of a married woman’s mother. Likely as not, it was a proxy spanking tacitly approved by the mother.

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  2. I was always submissive to my husband. That’s how I was raised. So, when I spent the whole day reading a book and he came home hungry and there was no dinner, I didn’t fight a spanking. After that, anytime I did wrong I would just pull my panties down and lay across his lap . He never yells or insults me. We don’t have any unspoken resentments. If it’s in his power to give me what I want he does. We are very happy and I know DD is why. It was always private and getting frustrating for him and tense for me having to wait for privacy to get it over with. If we are at someone’s house, he’ll take me into a bedroom. But those closest to us know and we’re not going to hide our life style in our house. If I am cranky or rude he will snatch me over his knee. And getting punished in public was like a renewal of what we established with the first spanking. I don’t care what anyone says or thinks. I love the feeling of completely belonging to my husband. And he will do anything for me. Once, I was wearing a skimpy bikini at the pool. His “punishment” was that he was he was going to lay out my clothes. I hate picking out outfits. So, I asked him if he would do it from then on. It was a reasonable request. It was in his power to do it. He had no choice. DD can be give and take! And he can take me over his knee anywhere he wants.

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