I knew I enjoyed a hard smack on my booty. And over the years, I wanted more of a spanking, so yes, occasionally I have asked a man (or two) to smack my ass hard. But, all I ever got was a slap on the ass during mediocre sex every once in a while. It left me intrigued, but not really something I thought I would dabble into (especially from a BDSM perspective).

Since meeting my Daddy, He shared with me very early that one of His top kinks is spankings (specifically providing them), and that He is very seasoned in this practice, with many, many, years of experience. Well, was I ever excited, I don’t think I quite let on just how excited I was that He loved spankings & and I desperately wanted to explore receiving them.

Though Daddy discussed with me and prepared me for my first spanking, telling me what to expect, how to communicate when I’m ready to stop, position I was would be in & what He was going to do — what I wasn’t prepared for was how much I was going to love it.

Daddy had me lay out across His legs in bed, and then the hand issued spankings started, I vividly recall the sensation of His hand spanking each of my cheeks, and then Him giving me an extra taste of the painful release with a smack low in the middle. I loved it, the various spots He spanked, the way each made me feel, the different type of sting I might feel, and the different cadence of the spanks. The best part of it for me was when He was in the shower, I pulled my dress up, panties down, turned around in front of the mirror and admired how nice and red my ass was. Daddy did this all before sending me away for two weeks. (Okiii fine I had a trip for the holidays already booked - I’ll share more on all the dirty things I did for Daddy while away from Him in a different post.) I loved sitting in the airplane seat and feeling the heat from the spanking all the way to my destination.

When I was gone, Daddy had me think of five house hold items He could use as implements. Once I was back, I collected all the items (switching a couple up) and sharing them with Daddy. That resulted in my first ever spanking using implements. It did lead to Daddy breaking my favourite hair brush on my ass =/ (this is utterly heart breaking to me as I’m a little girl with long thick hair), I’ve shared a photo of the broken brush in my fet-album (you can tell it’s hard plastic, wait until you see how it helped redden my cheeks). Daddy says it was my ass, but I know it was Him spanking me.

More details on my first ever spanking w/ implements to come very soon.