I once had a girlfriend with such long shapely legs. Although nearing 50 she too had a gloriously pert pair of buttocks. She had been brought up in a strict family and I soon found out that she loved having her delightful rear end warmed up prior to sex. At first these were classic skirt up, panties down over-the-knee tannings, but I soon found out that her father took his belt to her when she was older, and that a good strapping really got her going.

She would quite submissively lay herself down over the table, with her head well down, and her back arched like a good girl to show off her buttocks to their best advantage. She would take a firm grip on the edges of the table and widen her stance to get comfortable. Once she was ready, she would look back at me and nod, before looking straight ahead. Her legs and bottom looked even more sexy like this, especially in the high heels she always wore. I would then give her a very intense lashing with the strap. The table was a sturdy one and she was very good at holding her stance as the leather wrapped around her silky skin with a loud and satisfying crack. Her bottom must have built up a lot of resilience from her spankings as a teenager, since she rarely yelled or cried out, even when her butt was redhot and burning all over. I would finish her off with a few strokes to her thigh tops which she was less keen on, since having such great legs, she always wore very short skirts and dresses and she was worried that people might notice her enflamed and reddened skin, when we went out for dinner.

Once the spanking was over her face would look hot and bothered too and her breathing was agitated as she tried to calm down. I would take some soothing oil and gently rub it into her hot and enflamed buttocks. She greatly enjoyed this attention and soon would be purring like a kitten as my fingers strayed towards her most intimate places.

Once I stopped and entered her hot and willing quim, then she would become very noisy, her cries of pleasure filling my apartment as I worked away on her from behind. She would reach her climax very quickly after such a strapping, crying out and writhing across the table in a delicious manner. I would wait until her pussy finally relaxed before withdrawing, and then pouring some more oil over my rampant tool. Her back passage of course took a bit more time and effort to penetrate, and she would squeal and squirm in a very pleasing manner until her puckered little hole finally relaxed, allowing me to slide all the way in. Once there I would take a firm grip on her haunches before giving her back door a very thorough reaming. Taking a well spanked lady in this manner is of course highly arousing and it would not be long before I was holding her tight, my body all tense, her bottom feeling incredibly tight as I spurted my seed deep inside her.

Once I finally released her, she would rub her enflamed bottom and slap me in pretend anger as she ran to the bathroom to clean up. After I would rub some cream into her sore buttocks and her now, well puckered bung hole. Before giving her a nice cuddle.

We would then go out to dinner and I enjoyed watching her take care not to accidently show her recently spanked state due to her short skirts and the marks on her thighs where I had beaten her. I would tease her saying that she was maybe not the only lady in the restaurant to be sitting on a sore backside. Sometime she would look at me knowingly and head for the ladies in between courses. That would be my cue to follow her after a short interval. She would then get another seeing too in the ladies, before we continued with our meal. The next day in the morning her bottom would have mottled bruises and look quite sore, but she soon recovered and would be more than willing to get across the desk for another taste of the strap…

Yours

K.Howarth.

Manchester.