Sweet Sensations

Hello, naughty ones. I’ve had my ass smacked during sex plenty of times, and I’ve smacked a few asses. It’s always been so hot and made things feel wilder. And I’ve had the good fortune of meeting a guy who treats erotic spanking very differently than any other man I’ve ever known. For him, spanking isn’t a quick moment inside sexual experiences, and I like to think of that first tryst as my velvet discipline awakening.

He brought it up almost casually while we were being intimate. “Have you ever been properly spanked, Alyssa?”

“I didn’t know there was a ‘proper’ way to do it, but I love being spanked.”  He watched me for a second. Then he started explaining what he meant by a proper spanking.

I had no knowledge of velvet discipline. But the way he explained it turned me on, and I told him I was game. And so my personal velvet discipline awakening began the moment he pulled me across his lap. His hand rested on my ass for a moment, warm and heavy, before he started spanking me.  The sound surprised me almost as much as the sting. My hips jerked, and I heard myself let out a soft gasp.  He rubbed my tingling ass cheeks gently, his palm spreading the warmth across them, before more smacks echoed through the room.

What shocked me most was the way my body reacted. Instead of pulling away, I pushed my ass toward him for more.  I’m into role-play, toying with power dynamics, and exploring other kinks as well.

However, my velvet discipline awakening completely changed how I think about spanking.

I could feel how wet I’d gotten by the time he lifted me off his lap and settled behind me. One hand gripped my hip as he slid inside me, and the sensation made me gasp. Then his hand came down again.

Smack.

I cried out and gripped the sheets.  He was still moving inside me when his hands left my hip. For a second, I thought another slap was coming across my ass. Instead, his arm reached around my body, and his palm landed sharply against my pussy.  The sudden sting made my whole body jolt, a shocked cry slipping out of me before I could stop it.

“Sensitive there, too?” he breathed against my ear during my velvet discipline awakening.  He thrust deep inside me once more. Then smacked my pussy again, and that quick slap against my clit sent a bolt of pleasure through my entire body.  My hips bucked hard against him, and his hand slid back across my ass cheeks. Then two more sharp smacks landed on both cheeks.  My whole body tightened, my thighs trembled, and my breath broke into little gasps with each slap across my ass while he pushed deep inside me. My velvet discipline awakening had me right there at the edge, and he knew it.

Want the part of my velvet discipline awakening I didn’t write about here? Call me and find out, naughty one. And if you haven’t already, read about my sexual hunger games fun, too.