Before our nephews came to live with us, my fiancé closed in our carport. It is eventually going to be our game room but as of right now it is still unfinished because life got busy. Unfortunately while we were cleaning out the rest of the house to get ready for relatives, we started using it for extra storage. Well, a couple of weeks ago, he decided to get in there and start moving stuff to the actual storage buildings. Now we have a loveseat to sit on and a decent amount of room to move around in there.
So, sometime last week after we put the boys to bed, he had me go get the paddle and we met in our future game room. We grabbed the baby monitor to keep an eye on the boys and closed the exterior door that leads to our game room. Because of all the two brick walls and the exterior door that leads to the house, you really can't hear anything from inside the house. From the driveway on the other hand, you can probably make out the crack of the paddle but that's when we can just turn on the stereo and since I don't scream it shouldn't be that big of a deal.
He had me bend over the armrest of the loveseat so that I had a view of the concrete floor. He rested the paddle on the seat of my jeans and gently patted. Then he pulled back and the first swat landed. It wasn't too hard, but it did surprise me. He continued to paddle me with varying degrees of power while I gasped and wiggled. We hadn't used the paddle in what felt like forever so I was definitely feeling it. Soon he paused to undo my jeans and pulled them down along with my panties. It had been a while since I had felt the smooth wood on my bare bottom. Crack! Ouch! Oh, how I missed this. He couldn't keep it up for much longer because we still had to take showers and get some sleep, so he wrapped it up with a few well-placed hard swats and sent me to the shower with a nicely reddened backside.
It's been about a week since that spanking (not that our canes haven't seen some use), but I think I'm due for another trip to the game room! I'm not complaining about the quiet canes because they are definitely useful in the bedroom, but sometimes I want the louder implements like his hand, the leather, and/or the wood!