I had decided earlier in the night that I wanted to use my hands to torture my sub, so didn't bother to bring any implements to the party. He can take a lot of impact, so I decided I wanted to go to town on his ass (he was wearing assless chaps, so practically begging for it). We started out with spanking, which made loud thwacking noises throughout the room. I was surprised and delighted by the sound, and smiled for a moment to myself of how compatible my hand is with his buttocks. I continued with measured, steady smacks until his ass was red and warm. My hands felt the same way, but I didn't care because the sound and his reactions and his surrender were so satisfying. I then held his head in place by his hair to let him know that there would be no thrashing and no resistance (I might have stroked it too, to calm him...) I then got the idea to punch his ass. Bent over the bench, I gave him some soft reverse punches to warm him up. He didn't say anything... so I knew he was ready for more. Keeping my fists close to my ears, from a fighting stance I twisted my body forward, bringing with it the impact of my tightened fist. His back arched, and he positioned himself for another. I kept punching and hearing the "thwack" noise, and twisting, keeping my impact at a steady medium force at first, and then adding one hard one every so often to shock him. I pulled his hair from his eyes, looked at him and saw the puppy dog look that I love to see from any sub when he's in the throes of my passion. I bent him over again, and gave him a blizzard of hard punches to his ass. Twist, thwack, twist, thwack, twist, thwack! I rubbed him and bent over him, hugging him from behind, pinching a nipple to remind him that his plight might not be over just yet.
And it wasn't. Now... I would not normally do this to anyone walking down the street (although when someone walks into me while staring at their phone, I feel like it), but my sub and I are two risk-aware kinky adults. In martial arts, the abilities to be precise both target-wise and with degree of impact are tantamount. I have been practicing for three years, so when I got the idea (let's call it more an "itch") to punch my sub in the cheek- I knew I could punch him there to hurt him, and not do any permanent damage. I told him I wanted to, and he seemed excited by the idea. The first punch was light-- I was gauging my distance and force, in martial arts we would call this a "check". The second punch was a bit harder, but right on target. The wet thwack was loud, but not really loud enough :). I made sure he was ready for a harder third punch-- I connected perfectly and the sound coming out of my fist and his cheek was the plump crack I wanted. So satisfying. So great. I kissed his cheek. He kissed my hand. I hugged him again, it felt so good.
When I sat down, I realized that I had done this:
And I love it!! A wonderful reminder of a tremendously fun night.
xoxo.
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