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My wife preferred bending me over pillows in bed whipping and blistering my bare ass with a razor strap to tears. With no remorse she would strap on her cock, make me grease my own ass, and then fuck me without mercy, sometimes up to an hour. She got so turned on from fucking me. We would end up in the 69 position until she sucked me off feeding me my own cum in a French kiss. She called whipping me with a razor strap another form of oral sex, “licking my ass”.
I totally know what you mean about going from super turned-on to desperately pleading for the spankings to be over with 
I was helping my neighbor with some Christmas shopping once and she caught me peeking while she was trying on a new skirt. She changed back into her things and whisked me off to the department store bathroom where she bent me over her knees, jerked my pants down to my ankles and spanked my bare ass red. It didn’t take long before I was apologizing profusely, gasping and trying to hold in my moans as the smack of her hand echoed throughout the bathroom. She finally let me get up and took us back to the store. I didn’t peek at her again that day, but was still turned on from what I saw. But then when we got back to her house and unloaded the bags, she had me get her hairbrush and took me to the living room. I begged and pleaded and told her I would be good, that I learned my lesson. She wouldn’t hear it and so over her knees again I went. This time she really scolded me and spanked my ass with the brush till it was burning. I could feel my cock against her soft thighs, clad in her velvet pants, but the sting of the brush and the tone of her voice as she told me she was tired of my naughty behavior gave me no chance of getting hard in that moment
I was helping my neighbor with some Christmas shopping once and she caught me peeking while she was trying on a new skirt. She changed back into her things and whisked me off to the department store bathroom where she bent me over her knees, jerked my pants down to my ankles and spanked my bare ass red. It didn’t take long before I was apologizing profusely, gasping and trying to hold in my moans as the smack of her hand echoed throughout the bathroom. She finally let me get up and took us back to the store. I didn’t peek at her again that day, but was still turned on from what I saw. But then when we got back to her house and unloaded the bags, she had me get her hairbrush and took me to the living room. I begged and pleaded and told her I would be good, that I learned my lesson. She wouldn’t hear it and so over her knees again I went. This time she really scolded me and spanked my ass with the brush till it was burning. I could feel my cock against her soft thighs, clad in her velvet pants, but the sting of the brush and the tone of her voice as she told me she was tired of my naughty behavior gave me no chance of getting hard in that moment