Next, she ties my legs together and my arms firmly in place behind my back. Of course I'm always naked for this ritual. When my hands are secured, she unlocks the chastity device and I get an erection ready to be used for sex. Andrea lightly slaps my balls to get rid of my swelling and to cool me down to avoid wet accidents. Two or three painful slaps are usually enough to soften me down. At this point, Andrea slips my penis inside one of her shoes still warm from her foot. Then, she fixes it firmly in place with one of her stockings. This done, she has me lay on her bed, on my belly, while my penis grows erect, filling her shoe. Then she begins to spank me.

She uses a large belt or her slipper as her spanking instruments. A belt is a lethal weapon in her hands. She doesn't like to use her hands and she's very experienced as a spanker. To tell you the truth she doesn't call these "spankings", but instead: "lessons in humility and respect". During the spanking I have to hump her warm shoe, pumping it as quickly as it rests on her bed. A few hits from her on my ass are enough to make me beg her for mercy. She spanks me without fury or anger, but with method and regularity like she's doing some fitness exercise. I'm in tears in seconds but believe me, I cry like a baby not for pain but for the joy to be spanked by Andrea. I don't know how to explain what I feel. I'm very proud of her, and I feel a deep happiness to be her husband. These feelings are rising in me week by week.