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thistimeiwantyouto:…a summer of fun!…original caption by this time i want you to My wife let me wear some pretty panties during my last spanking and it was awesome. I felt super embarrassed asking if I could but she thought I looked “cute” and seemed amused. It was really sweet of her to be so understanding. I was also surprised how little protection they provided.The first spanking was over the panties. I was bent over some pillows and she spanked me with a long wood paddle. Then I got sent to do a chore (laundry I think) wearing the panties. I felt embarrassed and it was delicious. Even my little turgidly erect penis was making me tent out the lacy material. My testicles kept trying to escape out the leg holes but since I was so aroused, my scrotum was helping to keep them packaged up and contained in the panties. The lacy tickled my glands and I was leaking pre-cum that was making a mess.I had the panties pulled down around my thighs for the second spanking as I leaned against the side of the bed. It was a breathtakingly hard spanking and I was shaking as I pulled my panties back up afterwards. It felt so silly to even keep them on at all; I am usually naked during my whole spanking time (unless I am sent out on an errand or we break for a dinner at a restaurant).The panties were making me feel especially naughty and embarrassed. The contrast between the feminine fabric, design, and shape around my clearly masculine genitals was jarring. It felt like I was being kept on display; the naughtiness of my inappropriate erection straining for release seemed even more prominent and emphasized than if I was completely naked.She spanked me over her lap last. I had the sticky panties in my hand for this spanking. She let me squirm and hump until I was begging for release. Of course, she denied me and warned me that if I disobeyed, she would spank me with the hairbrush until I was very sorry.I always am super naughty and begged her to not spank me with the hairbrush just this one time. Even before I started squirting, she switched to the hairbrush from the wood spoon. My little orgasm was cut short by the raining fire on my bottom. I love that feeling of trying so hard to squirt, so hard to keep it in, and when it finally escapes, trying so hard to enjoy it before the fire burns it out.As usual, my little deposit was squirted into my special towels. My only regret was that I hadn’t put the panties under my pee-pee, squirted in them, and then put them back on after my spanking was over. I am always disappointed that after being super naughty, the evidence is just washed out. I feel like I should have to wear my stickies while my red bottom burns, stings, tingles, and recovers.It is like when we have sex, she always has to deal with my stickies leaking out, getting on her panties, and reminding her of her selfish husband and his needy little penis. I feel like this is my opportunity to suffer this same indignity. I shouldn’t just wipe myself off; I should have to sit in my shame, feel it leak between my burning cheeks, and feel the stickies on my fingers when I pee.Next time… -- source link