To understand my mindset you may have to have a look at my profile or read previous stories, but very briefly I am partial to a good spanking. I am particularly partial to a pussy spanking. Lat Autumn I was sextexting a regular meet. He agreed a spanking was what I needed. We arranged to meet whilst I was out running, his only stipulation was I brought a wooden spoon. So I the day in question I got into my running shorts, long sleeved top and sports bra. The spoon I was able to slip up my sleeve. We arranged to meet in an old hut just off the common away from most f the public.I arrived at about 10 minutes early., I entered the old hut cautiously as it has been used by other joggers, but on this occasion it was empty. He arrived several minutes later. 6 foot well toned body and firm thighs.I positioned myself with my bum resting against the edge of a filthy bench, my hands placed flat behind me forcing my back to arch slightly. He took the spoon off the bench where I had left it, pulled the front of my shorts open and tipped water down the front. Much better sensation when wet he said. He put his hand between my legs and gently rubbed my wet pussy. I opened my legs wider, mmmmm i had my eyes shut when the spoon fist made contact with my pussy, a muffled distinct slap, i let out a gentle moan. Then the second and third, he rubbed it a little more. Then the fourth and fifth in quick succession. I let my head fall forward and hissed. Lose the shorts he said. I slipped them down and got back into position the sixth stroke followed by the seventh had me lent forward hands on my knees gasping for breath, the eighth and ninth had my legs buckling i knew i was at my limit, i was sweating and breathing heavily. Lets see what you are made of he said. The 10th set off an explosion of light in my brain, i could feel myself falling, next thing i was on my knees on the filthy floor. I kept thinking i could smell stale wee.I remember seeing his shorts round his ankles. I raised my head and his hard cock was inches from my face. I wrapped my lips around it and he grabbed my hair and forced it in my mouth. It was then he told me he had fucked his worthless wife this morning. After several minutes he pulled me to my feet and pushed me forward over the bench. I winced as his fingers probed my sore pussy. He entered me rather roughly as i yelped. He put his hand on my hips and thrust into me. I was moaning deeply, he called me a slut and a bitch as he banged into me, this went on for 15 minutes, i was squealing by now. Without warning he erupted inside me. His rythmn slowed and he pulled out, and i collapsed on my knees again. He grabbed my hair and said clean it then, so i used my mouth to clean him. Once recovered i pulled my shorts up, he turned into a gent again, assuring i was ok and if i could get home ok. After a few more minutes we went our separate ways. I headed home leaking into my shorts