Roger walked into the house, long day at work. As he entered the dining room he saw the table set, large salads, wine, a full cheese board and some crackers. "hmm" he thought. "Light dinner" he knew what that meant. Dianne came in from the kitchen smiling. "All set!" she said.
A light dinner meant Dianne was interested in an evening of fun and games. He cherished these nights. Dianne was warm and sexual. Her whole body was one erotic zone after another. His penis was hard and swollen at the thought.
He kissed her sweetly on the cheek. "Looks great!" he said as cupped his left hand over her right buttock. "I'd like to shower first," he said giving her butt a sharp tap.
As Roger showered, his excitement grew. In the shower, Roger visualized her body and let his mind wander to the events to come.
Dianne heard the shower stop and walked into the bathroom. Taking his towel, she was waiting as he emerged from the shower. She began to gently dry him off, admiring his body as she did. She dried his hair and down over his face. His arms were next and down his chest. She dried his back kissing it as she dried.
She smiled at his hard on and gently, slowly, dried his groin, his cock and his balls. She brought the towel down over his legs and back up. Kneeling before him Diane licked his cock, then took one ball at a time into her mouth rolling it around with her tongue. She then took his cock into her mouth. Looking up she saw Roger watching as she drew her mouth in and out tonguing his cock as she did. Letting his cock slide from her lips she smiled up at him.
"I think an appetizer is in order," he said as he bent and raised her to her feet. Dianne began to unbutton her blouse with a wry smile on her face. He put his hand on hers and quietly said "Not yet, just go to the bed and assume the position" Dianne's eyes opened wide, her back arched a bit at the suggestion. She loved a good spanking. It excited her.
At the bed she planted her feet on the floor and bent over resting her elbows on the bed. She could hear Roger rummaging in their "play drawer". She felt a blindfold come around her face and secured at the back of her head. She heard Roger place some things on the bed beside her. Anticipation swept through her brain and her body. She arched and breathed deeply as she felt Roger raise her skirt. He straightened her arms so her breasts and head touched the bed as her butt seemed to raise. She felt the crop touch and tap her inner thighs, She moved her feet wider apart as directed.
Dianne was ready, her heart pounding, her butt tingled and her pussy was wet with excitement. Roger's hands slid softly over her butt and thighs. Suddenly THWAP! The first swat of the crop was laid. Dianne gasped "Thank you sir" she said. It was their game. She must thank him for each swat. Not thanking him resulted in an immediate 6 "freestyle" swats in addition to the number he had decided to give her. Another eight swats from the crop were laid and eight thank you sirs.
Roger stopped long enough to slide her thong to the side and check the wetness of her pussy. "Mmmm, my lady likes it" he said as he drew his hand from her wet hot pussy. 6 more swats and thank you sirs... Her back was arched, her butt quite pink, and her breathing deep. Number 7 met silence. This was her way of controlling that there would be at least 6 more.
Roger knew she loved the crop. But he wanted her butt to sting through dinner. Pain, pleasure and anticipation pulsating all the while. He took the cane, and said "OK, for not thanking me, you'll have 6 extras, I hope they are to your liking my pet."
Whap! The first cane swat was laid. Dianne's body jolted, she gasped. And then the second, her body responded so beautifully. Once recovered, and he waited for it, she would move back into position for the next swat. There was a pause. Roger had another surprise. He slid aside the strap on her thong that ran down her crack. She felt something oozing down her crack to her butt hole. Roger moved the lubricant around down her crack and then gently massaging her butthole for a minute. More lubricant was set down her crack but this time it was not his finger.
Roger wanted dinner to be tantalizing. He wanted to watch and enjoy her squirms on the dining room chair. Gently he rubbed a small sized butt plug over her butt hole. Spreading lubricant gently then with the plug end touching her hole, in and out only a few millimeters to entice and relax. Slowly he pushed it in and Dianne seemed to stop breathing as she arched in response. Once the plug was in position, he picked up the strap of her thong and snapped it on her butt a time or two, then back to her crack.
"I believe we are now on number three" as the cane thwacked again against the skin of both buttocks. Number 4 and 5 were landed on either side of her now reddened cheeks. Number six was the hardest and loudest thwack.
That last one landed on both sore cheeks and he heard Dianne cry "oooowww!"
Roger then gently stroked her buttocks. Leaning he kissed each stripe.
"I think you can handle a few more strikes of the crop, darling... and then on to dinner. You will need a break." He said authoritatively.
"Yes sir she affirmed"
8 more strikes of the crop were laid. 8 more "thank you sirs" He finished with caresses and kisses to a now, very red butt. He felt her thong just around her pussy. It was deliciously wet with excitement.
"Time for dinner" he whispered as he removed her blindfold.
They engaged in some small talk over dinner... a few long looks. Dianne did her share of squirming, trying to get her stinging buttocks comfortable in the hard dining chair. Roger watched her movements, It excited him even more. After dinner they cleared the table together.
As she bent over the dishwasher putting plates in, he caressed her bottom and she moved closer to him. As she stood up, his arms reached around to her breasts and pulled her close. Kissing her neck.
Roger whispered, "Let's go to the bedroom."
Roger led Diane into the bedroom. Once there he pulled her to him, he pressed his mouth against hers, instantly he pushed his tongue deep in her mouth. Roger pulled back gently and slowly unbuttoned her blouse revealing her ample breasts and fully erect nipples. He began to kiss and caress her breasts. A few times he took her nipples in his mouth and suck them hard until heard her gasp. He moved down her body kissing and tonguing her skin. Her blouse fell to the floor, he unzipped her skirt and it slid easily over her slender hips to the floor revealing her thong. Diane squirmed as he caressed her still warm bottom.