I was hoping to slowly get my bottom back up to it’s normal tough spanking form, but fate stepped in to change that. Friday Dan went to the market and came back with a new bath brush. Can you believe they sell bath brushes at the corner market? I thought it was safe sending him there. Hmph!

This brush is a serious spanking implement, too! Wow! I couldn’t believe it the first time he smacked my poor unsuspecting bottom with it. It hurt, hurt, hurt! I yelped and grumbled but that only made him want to try his new toy out more. He especially liked the way I was furiously rubbing my bottom as soon as he said he was done. Luckily he only gave me a few swats to for practice and then put it away with the promise that we’d play with that one some more later. Much later I’d hoped.

Normally I like getting new toys even more than Dan does. I’m the spank slut that enjoys finding toys everywhere I go; Walmart, cooking stores, pet stores, hardware stores, toy stores, pretty much every store. Too bad we’d let my poor bum get out of practice. My libido was willing but my bottom was tender. But like Dan had promised me, it wasn’t as tender as it was going to be.

This morning as I wandered around half asleep, Dan lured me back into bed for what I thought was a quick snuggle. After a few kisses, Dan reached under his pillow and pulled out the new bath brush. I should’ve known by the evil glint in his eye that I was in trouble. Not “bad” trouble, but the good kind. Still I was in trouble!

He had me roll over and kneel up so my bottom made the perfect target for his new toy. From the first spank I knew my bottom was going to be feeling this spanking for some time. He gave me a few hard swats with his hand before he used the brush. It didn’t matter, no warm up in the world was going to prepare me for that evil brush. It burned hard and deep into my bottom.

Dan would stop between swats with the bath brush and rub just enough to make me relax, then he’d give me a few hand swats before going back to the brush. My bottom was really out of practice so I was really feeling the burn. I whimpered and pushed my face into the pillows but at the same time, that wonderful and telling glow was spreading. The warmth moved out across my bottom and down between my legs. As much as I was beginning to hate that brush, I was enjoying that sharp tingle that it was producing.

I guess it was pretty obvious that I wasn’t in real distress because when Dan reached between my spread thighs, he found me wet and willing. I moaned and leaned into his hand which made him chuckle and comment on how much I was enjoying our new brush. I couldn’t exactly argue about that so I just pushed my face into the pillow and moaned softly.

I’m not sure how long he spanked me before he told me to roll over and then made love to me. Sex after a good spanking is always intense for me. Having my sore bottom pushed down onto the bed adds to the excitement and then the clenching of those muscles only makes me feel it more. It was quite a blur of heat and lust but we needed it. Mmmmm.

I’ve spent the rest of this day trying to find a comfortable position to sit in. Even now I’m shifting from cheek to cheek trying to find an unspanked spot to rest my weight on. It’s not working too well though, Dan pretty thoroughly spanked my sit spot. Not that I’m complaining though! It’s kinda nice to have a tender bottom. He was right about that one, it’s a lot more tender than it had been…a whole lot more tender. *grin*