I have been waiting for a spanking that I knew was coming for 4 days. The wait is over.
To know I are getting a spanking but not knowing when it will come is almost a double punishment. Having that pit in my stomach for 4 days and every time my wife walks into the room wondering “is this it?” drives me nuts.
On Saturday night, my wife informed me that she would be spanking me for a few things she wasn’t happy about but said she wasn’t feeling well enough to give me a proper spanking. She did give me a quick spanking at the time, but not at all a thorough punishment. She told me that the real spanking would happen tomorrow (Sunday). On Sunday, she woke up feeling even worse, so understandably the spanking didn’t happen.
Monday came and she still wasn’t feeling great, but I figured she felt well enough to spank me. The day went by with no spanking. Monday evening we settled on the couch to watch some tv and she apologized for not spanking me yet, but assured me it was coming.
Tuesday came and she was pretty much back to normal and feeling much better so I knew she would be spanking me. Well, the day passed with no spanking. The evening came and I poured us a glass of wine and we sat down on the couch. I was sure it was coming. Nope.
I woke up this morning feeling the pit in my stomach had grown more intense. There was something almost palpable in the air. I wasn’t shaking, but I was feeling something intense. My wife left the house to play pickle ball with some friends, which is a very typical Wednesday morning for her. The morning was going along and then it happened. She had just gotten home and texted me: “I’m home. I’m coming up to shower and give you your spanking. You need to be ready and have your butt exposed. Lmk you got this”.
I felt immediate relief that the wait was over and then instant dread that I was about the be spanked, and probably spanked severely. I was right. She walked in the room, where I was waiting for her bare bottomed as instructed, carrying 2 paddles. I knew I was in trouble.
35 swats with the paddle later, my wife kissed me and it was over.