Spanked on the High Seas

At Sea: July 27 - August 2. I know this posting is very late and we have been off the ship over a week now, but not at home until Thursday August 7. It has been several days since then and I deserve to be spanked for the further delay. I have been and that episode will follow this posting. The cruise was OK but not without a few rough spots. Our accommodations were not as we anticipated and separate small cabins, not adjoining or even next door left no provisions for group spankings as we had hoped. I do know Joe was spanked in their cabin and Ms Mirage did spank me in ours. The first was on Tuesday July 29 in the morning. We were at the breakfast buffet by 7am and finished just before 8:30am. Our cabin steward had been instructed to make up our cabin between 8 and 9 am, so we knew we had only a short time before he was done. We took a walk around the ships walking/running track for a few laps and got back to the room about 9:30am. He had completed his tasks and was way down the hall when we entered. She told me it had been a while and I needed a good spanking, so get out of my clothing. I complied and took position over two pillows on the edge of our bed. We had only brought a few short handle implements on board. She got out the Flexible Leather Paddle.

After a quick bare hand spanking for warm up, she began to paddle me at a quick pace. She did not seem at all concerned about the fairly loud slapping sound produced when smooth leather meets bare flesh. My muffled yelps died into the bed as I lie face planted with ass high. Nothing fancy, just a solid paddling. We knew we did not have much time and after the final 20 or so extra hard strokes landed, the slapping sound and my audible reports faded. She inspected my ass and patted me to signify her satisfaction and for me to rise and get dressed again. The next opportunity was the following morning, Wednesday, July 30. We were a bit later waking up and she said I was getting another spanking today, but before breakfast. She must have planned this in advance because the short Hairbrush was already in the side table drawer.

She motioned me over her lap before getting up and I knew an OTK spanking was about to begin. While getting into position, she opened her thighs a bit and as I lowered myself into position, my cock fell nicely between her legs. Closing her thighs and crossing her legs at the ankle securely locked my cock and anchored me immobile for a good spanking. A very quick bare hand warm up as all that was needed as my cheeks may still have been warm from yesterday, I know they were still pink. Soon the full blown hand spanking commenced. My ass was unable to move and took a good spanking before she grasped the hairbrush. Yelps sounded and tears formed as that solid little cherry wood backed brush spanked me at length. Only a small striking surface caused her to use many swats to cover all of my ass and upper thighs. Our steward is always prompt, so we had little time to spank, get dressed and vacate the cabin before 8 am. I ate breakfast in the buffet on a very very sore ass. The next day we had a shore excursion and did not return to the ship until dinnertime. After dinner our friends had wanted to see a show, but we retired to our cabin. "Off with your clothes" she ordered. "You're getting another spanking". She retrieved the last of the implements, the Rubber Paddle.

I obeyed and took position. Humorously thinking I was glad it was not a nude cruise and at least my cheeks were not sunburned at all. Still sore for the prior two days of spanking, I presented my ass. If there was a warm up, I missed it. The paddle landed and I recoiled from the impact. She paddled in a steady rhythem as yelps followed and tears flowed. I was hoping our over responsible cabin steward was not about to knock on our door to see if we needed anything. All he would see is my bright red ass bent over the bed and being paddled...I needed nothing else. A few minutes later she paused to ask if I felt well spanked. Of course I answered "yes Ma'am". Without speaking she answered with about 15 more hard swats. After helping up up and me kissing her with a tear streaked face, she joked that spanking may have to hold me until we return. I did sit geingerly for the remainder of the time at sea. We left the ship on Sunday morning and spent the day returning to their home and unpacking. We dined out as there were not many groceries in the house. Marie was off the next day and we decided to go to the Jersey shore for a beach day. Monday was perfect day and we enjoyed a full day at Seaside NJ. A good chicken dinner was digested before the gals must have decided it was going to be awhile before we were together again. That meant only one thing.... the boys needed another good spanking. Down to the basement dungeon we went, were stripped and bound into vulnerable positions. Joe on the spanking bench and I standing, blindfolded, legs spread and wrists bound to the ceiling. I could not see Joe, but I experienced a full session from both ladies featuring nipple torment, a bit of CBT and a long spanking. Near midnight we all fell into a deep sleep. We left mid-morning and headed for a train museum and fan trip over the next few days.

Sorry for the long delay in posting this episode, readers. I do thank and appreciate you all. Questions and comments are very welcome and in fact encouraged. I can tell you I have been spanked since then and there will be another episode very soon. Still time for your questions and comments on the cruise and days prior and after. Let's hear for you.