She had asked me to do something completely different for her in our sex life. She did not want to be involved in deciding what it was, she wanted me to surprise her, I did not need to be gentle. After ten years together thinking of something completely new was going to be a challenge. As her birthday was coming up I decided to tie the two things in together. We had enjoyed punishment sessions with her both receiving and giving. While leaving the choice to me she had given me a lead.
When we woke up in the hotel I told her that the only sexual stimulation she was going to receive during the day was to have her clit punished in numerous different ways. It would be punished at least once an hour and she was free to ask for additional punishment if she wished. I would require her to be pantie-less on command which might well be all day.
The glint in her eye told me I had hit the mark and that she was excited by the prospect. She asked me to start the punishment immediately. Who was I to argue? I got her to lie on her back with her legs wide apart. I returned with the belt from my trousers and was delighted to see a wet pussy accompanied the glint in her eye. She definitely had liked the idea. I stood above her facing her feet. The first three strikes were not too hard landing at the top of her pussy. Although wet her clit was still struggling to appear from behind it's hood. I put this right with my fingers before landing six more blows directly to the now aroused button.
She said while it stung it made her feel alive and desperate for some more action. I told her that she would only be allowed three punishments on request during the day and she had just used one. I did have a surprise for her though. I applied a suction cup to her clit which when the suction was applied enlarged it and pulled it away from her body. This enabled a small rubber ring/band to be pulled tight up against her so that the clit was constrained just like a cock ring.
She loved this and went over to the mirror to see what it looked like. I told her that the next punishment would be given during breakfast and that she should wear a short skirt or dress and no panties. She seemed nervous but keen on the idea that this would be in public. I was excited by the fact that her clit looked huge and very red. She tried to go down on me as a way of getting me to play more with her but I escaped with a chuckle.
I had to ensure that we sat somewhere with a modicum of privacy for breakfast and a booth for four offered just enough. I ensured Jen sat by the wall and I sat on the same side of the table next to her. She was ensuring that I had a good view of her pussy before the waiter had even come over to take our order. She told me she was already feeling randy and could think of nothing but her need for sex.
As the waiter took our order she shifted her position so that he must have been able to see her naked pussy. He did seem a little flustered by the time he left the table. She was clearly buzzing again as I looked into her eyes. She had always had an exhibitionist streak and this was fun to her.
Taking a spoon off the table I told Jen to turn towards the room and open her legs a little more. In this position her pussy was not visible but above her waist was. I was able to get a good angle to strike her engorged clit with the back of the spoon. Each strike was not hard but I repeated them every couple of seconds. After about a dozen her eyes began to glaze over and I knew she was really enjoying herself. The look of disappointment on her face was a picture as I removed the spoon and stirred my coffee with it. She smiled as I returned it between her legs but flinched when the heat hit her clit.
Another dozen or so strikes had her pushing her bottom forward on the chair in an attempt to increase the contact. This time the spoon went into the ice bucket before returning between her legs. A dozen more strikes followed before the waiter approached the table. I removed the spoon from between her legs and gave it to him asking if he could replace it with a clean one. He saw exactly where it had come from and gave an embarrassed smile while still staring between Jen's very open legs. I did notice he put the spoon into his pocket as he walked off.
The rest of breakfast went off more conventionally but it was an excited Jen who almost dragged me back to our room. She pleaded with me to fuck her there and then but I declined with a smile. I said we could go down to the pool but that I had one surprise before that. I removed the rubber ring/band from her clit, which stretched her even more as I did so.
I had acquired a very strange tool from an antiques shop. No one at the antiques shop, nor I, knew what it was for but I had an idea what I could do with it. It was a bit like a spoon but the middle of it was cut out. The hole was the perfect size to fit over Jen's still swollen clit and as I settled it in position I was able to expose even more of her excited button. She laughed nervously just before I connected the vibrator to the handle of the spoon.
Her reaction was as if electrocuted. Holding the spoon in place I removed and reapplied the vibrator time and time again removing it when her hips pushed upwards to increase the pressure. I was loving how aroused she became but determined to not let her orgasm. She seemed both delighted by the teasing while also annoyed and very frustrated. I said she needed to cool off a bit. Putting the rubber ring/band back on her as tightly as possible I said it was time to spend a bit of time by the pool.
As we settled on our sunbeds I told her she was to read the book that I had finished the previous week. It was well written but pornographic. I was able to position the sunbeds so that the sun would be on Jen's legs that were not visible by anyone at the pool or in the hotel. With a small towel positioned correctly Jen was able to remove her bikini pants and have the sun directly on her pussy and erect clit.
