Spanking at the beach

We have some friends with a beach house and they often invite us to go with them. This time the way our schedules worked out, we would be arriving one day before them and have to leave a day earlier.

I didn't know but J had packed a paddle and a strap. We got there on a Wednesday, which is a usual spanking day. But we have gotten so far off of our normal schedule this summer that I wasn't even thinking about it.

Until J said, "Take your clothes off and bend over the bed."

I saw him get the strap out, followed by one of our small paddles. J said since we had an extra day to ourselves, and some rare downtime he wanted to take full advantage of it. Plus he said I could always use the reminder.

It was a mild spanking, which I was glad about. I wasn't sure I could take much, since my ass is out of practice. J was sure to remind me that even though I wasn't getting spanked regularly I should still do things I know I need to do and not get impatient with people and treat them rudely, or anything like that. It's definitely much harder to be bitchy when my ass is on fire!

After that J put the paddle & strap away and we enjoyed a rare day of total relaxation and fun with no commitments to anyone or anything, just each other.