Last week I thought of a way to spice up our spanking. I wondered what Ron would think if he bared my bottom and found a tattoo on one or both cheeks. Now, I would never actually consider getting a tattoo, but the wash-off temporary kind might be fun to try. Sadly, I couldn't find anything appropriate in the one store that I knew carried them.
So I did the next best thing. Opening my drawer of stationery supplies, I found some heart-shaped stickers. Carefully I removed two from the paper backing and placed one in the centre of each bottomcheek. Inspecting myself in the mirror, I wriggled my hips. The hearts stayed on. I carefully pulled up my panties and jeans, and was ready for action.
My husband was waiting for me in the bedroom, implements at the ready, so I carefully lowered my clothing and bent over the bed. Ron laughed when he saw the hearts.
"Well now, what have we here?"
"A little decoration to help you improve your aim."
Ron took that as a challenge, and gave each cheek a preliminary tap with the paddle he held. "As if I need any help." He swatted harder. "I'm going to turn them into permanent tattoos." Then he went to work on his mission.
It wasn't long before both stickers popped off and landed on the floor. "They're gone," my husband informed me.
"Aw, too bad. Now you won't have a target," I joked. Ron didn't meet his goal, but he didn't let that deter him, and I ended up with a very red bottom.
Maybe next time I'll try some puffy vinyl stickers and we can see if they make the paddle bounce off its target. If I use a lot of them, it might provide some protection.