Our Evening Ritual
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‘Alright, Amanda, it’s 7:00, let’s get you spanked so that we can enjoy the rest of the evening.’
Amanda and Greg had just finished dinner, and they both stood up and carried their dishes to the kitchen counter. That done, Greg led the way out to the living room while Amanda followed.
It was Thursday evening. That was the evening that was set aside for Amanda’s maintenance spanking. It started a few months ago after they had a heated argument. They had been married for several years, and to them both it seemed like little things would get under each other’s skins and build until there was an argument, followed by the bad moods, then the apologies, the make-up sex… It was all a cycle. They liked the up part of the cycle, but it seemed to go hand-in-hand with the down part. That is, until Amanda ran across an article on the Internet talking about maintenance spankings. At first she was incredulous about the idea, but the idea wouldn’t leave her alone. The concept in the article was that the spankings relieved tension and reduced irritability, but thinking about getting a spanking also made Amanda’s pussy twitch a little. Maybe that was what they meant by tension relief?
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"Alright, Amanda, it's 7:00, let's get you spanked so that we can enjoy the rest of the evening." Amanda and Greg had just finished dinner, and they both stood up and carried their dishes to the kitchen counter. That done, Greg led the way out to the living room while Amanda followed. It was Thursday evening. That was the evening that was set aside for Amanda's maintenance spanking. It started a few months ago after they had a heated argument. They had been married for several years, and to...
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