You will absolutely not believe what just happened! I just spanked an unwilling (but not undeserving) man!!! In our home, nothing at all to do with our kink, just a good old fashioned spanking! Just him and me, and nobody else the wiser (except I told my husband afterwards: he was actually very amused).

I won’t get into it here. I need some time to write it up, and I’m away for the long weekend typing this on an iPad. But I will say that the offense in question involved a grown man we’ve known for years, and whom we invited into our home, peeping on me.

No, I’m not traumatized at all, and I knew exactly how to handle the situation. His guilt plus the fear he would be exposed for the dirty peeper he is was more than enough to make him comply. And, yes, I did have a blast (but did not let on – I was angry Julie all the way through). And yes, he did get a for-real spanking. And yes, I do feel fucking violated. And fucking vindicated. All at once.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not at all ashamed of my body, or bashful in the least, but this was without my permission. He is a bit of a puppy dog idiot, but still.

I choose to whom I display my body. That is not a prerogative this guy gets by any means. And you know what? Fuck him. If I’m going to display my body to any third party it’s to you guys, the readers of my blog (as I have done on previous occasions). So for some perverse reason, partly exhibitionistic for sure, that is what will happen. Along with this upcoming blog post I will be posting some auto-timer photos of exactly what this creep got to see of me. It’s my way of owning this. Don’t try to talk me out of it!

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Source: Strict Julie Spanks