10…..”One after the other, jolting her body and ringing throughout the room.“11…….12……13…..”As the spanks continued she felt her min... going in to the “subspace” she had read about online. That blissful, disconnected place for submissives when disciplined - half here, half away. Her will and agency were vanishing. She was giving herself over to him. She maintained just enough composure to keep his cock safe and still in her mouth - as required of her.One other consequence of this paddling was a. The risk of losing her too great, though I thought, somewhat painstakingly about bringing a young stud into our bedroom for real. Determined that it should not be someone we both knew. Yes, I know what your thinking. I was playing a dangerous game but I really wanted to make her happy. Telling myself that it was all for her. I waited until our anniversary to ask her and as an added incentive I bought her the most expensive necklace I could afford. I made an effort. Flowers, dinner, present. The. “That I’m…..um….loose!” His hand slid upward again, coming to rest at the junction of my thighs. With an evil grin, he said, “I’m thinking just the opposite! I bet you’re tight, actually.” He snickered at his little joke. His fingers pressed against the fabric of my panties. I prayed that my dampness hadn’t soaked them, but I was wrong. “What’s this?” he said pressing his fingers against the front panel before withdrawing and bringing his fingers to his nose. “I think she’s interested!” he. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, as the voices drew closer to the bedroom.I heard Danny remark, “Oh shoot!” as she entered the bedroom. She quickly backed out and whispered, “We have company.”I could hear a hushed conversation in the hallway but couldn’t make out what was being said. A few seconds later, Danny stealthily entered the bedroom.“I know you’re awake,” she remarked. “What are you doing home so early?”I couldn’t help but crack a smile as I pretended that she had woken.