Only a few days after being home, Cindy was upset about some of the things I had done, and decided to take corrective action.
I was told, seemingly out of the blue in my mind, to go to the bedroom and await her arrival. Out of the blue: what had I done????? Men are very unaware at times that they are displeasing their partner!
A short while later, Cindy arrived in the room, and promptly sat on the spanking chair, which I had moved into it's normal place when used for spanking.
As an aside: while being spanked by Danielle, she once asked how I was doing, and I commented :
" I was wondering: the trains have first and second class seating, but do they have a standing only fare"
this was answered by a really strong flurry of spanks with the wooden brush, with a reply by Danielle of something like 'still able to make jokes, but not for long". This was a long flurry of spanks, and were my feet dancing and I was wishing I had not tried for levity.
Well, the spanking started with only a few spanks by hand, on my bare bottom. Cindy once hurt a finger trying glancing spanks, so we both agree she should not use her hand.
The leather paddle started with gusto, and never slowed or stopped as the first onslaught had my feet dancing.
Cindy paused, and rubbed my bottom a little, in a soothing manner, and then restarted just as vigorously. The paddle reached into the crease between the cheeks, but attention was also paid to the crease, both above and below the crease, such that the back of the legs were well attended to.
When Cindy finally stated that I could get up, I knew that I had been well spanked, and that Cindy had watched with interest and making mental notes while Danielle spanked me. It was almost like the photo above, with Danielle watching as Cindy spanked me!
I thanked Cindy. (and I thank Danielle).
Cindy and I made love later and it was glorious.