Views: 5 · Added: 38 minutes ago
Well tomarow my little sis is turning 22 and well she's been driving me nuts since thanksgiving sending me texts and fb messages everyday saying stuff like "10 more days until my birthday" or like "make sure to bake my vanalla birthday cake!" Gurr I hate vanilla cake soo temped to make chocolate hehe
Anywho even those these messages do drive me nuts....but I'm used to them "she does it every yr" but what bugs me the most is even thou I do it too in October for my birthday some how she manage to make our family belve that she is being cute when she does it and I'm just cuz I'm older and my birthday happens to be first, like I'm only older by 14 months.....she makes it sound like I'm really old and should know better gurr!!!
Anyways so I decided to pay her back this yr hehe!!
As you may remember this past October daddymole gave me my first birthday spanking with a birthday wrapping paper roll
So I wraped my sister birthday present in that wrapping paper used on my bare butt hehe
Her present is wraped in butt paper hehe :-P
Sorry this time of yr brings out the kid in me lol
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It's a never ending cycle....oh well....just got out a hot bubble bath and no homework due till tomorrow, so with that being said I guess I can chill out tonight yipeee!!!!!!!
The weather is so beautiful today....nice and breezy and I just didn't want to come back inside. I forgot to charge my phone after work and I see I missed three calls smh.
I cut the air off and just opened the windows and watched the blinds swing from side to side...as the breeze blowed in....love this type of weather! not cold not hot... somewhere in between just with a bit more breeze lol.
So now I'm back in out my bath and snuggled in my bed, will probably start my homework early in the morning after I do household chores. The day started out with a bang! but that's okay, I handles that as it comes, not serious enough to mess up my day though.....in fact my day turned out ok after work, and unwinding.
Hopefully I have enough time to get a pedicure tomorrow and let those jets and hot water spank and warm my feet, the nail tech is pretty good with the leg massages, but the best part is when she puts each foot in a hot wax bag....it feels so good and your feet be so soft and satisfied.
I love both...mani's and pedi's but If I had to choose between the two I would pick the pedi because I love to be pampered.;) It feels good to unwind after a long day, but I aint got no worries! looking forward to the holidays and my birthday.
I would like to go to Miami my birthday week and chill on the beach or at some spa...just to bring it in....who knows;) the possibilities are endless!
through it all I'm still shakin my head and thinkin ...REALLY...LOL...allrighty then! goodnight yal!
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as you all know i got in to BIG trouble with cswreddog666 but i also got in to trouble with jenn1018. I was grounded from the site and other things.I had alot of session's's with Sir and Mommy .I also had to write lines a couple of times. which was not fun at all. After behaving myself for awhile i am no longer grounded. I learned so much from being grounded. The two of them have given me rules and if I brake any rule i am in trouble with BOTH of them! I also learned that my action have consequence and that neither of them will let me get away with anything, BUT i also know that i have their support.I want to thank both of them for caring about me and for helping me be a better person. I could not have done the changes with out you two. I will do as I am told from now on. THANK YOU SIR AND MOMMY
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I gave birth a little while ago and I'm trying to get back into playing...slowly. My body feels up to it, but I'm just not mentally there yet. I'm still in 'mommy-mode' most of the time and I'm EXHAUSTED.
I had a light, playful spanking yesterday with my panties wedged. A very yummy experience.
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I would love to chat with anyone out there, I reply quick!
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Well its been another long day yesterday and last night pulled a 24 hr shift and I'm tired as hell. And I'm supposed to be getting off but my reliever hasn't showed up yet was supposed to be here half hr ago. I love my job but If I was not working with people who couldn't depend on themselves and I'm the only one here I would of been left. Just been crazy for me. I hope I can get some sleep. Hope everyone has a wonderful day hopefully better then mine
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A beach in the Caribbean
Debra becomes aware of a third person admiring the painting. The ghost is beside her. Her heart skips a beat, now is the time!
“Very nice indeed. Your mood shines through like a beacon.” says the ghost.
“What?! Is that a gh…” Dave looks stunned.
“Indeed I am, and I am here to help you resolve your problem.”
“Debra. Stand beside the painting. Now, look at Dave and tell him.”
The party is well under way. The host has made some fabulous canapés and the wine is flowing. So far they have had to make do with conversation and videos, but that is about to change as they see the computer screen light up.
Cheers and applause ripple around the room as over the webcam they see Jim lead Boohoo and Mrs. Slipper into the room. They can’t see the other presences that they know are there.
Jim and Mrs. Slipper’s bedroom
Jim is smiling broadly. He has finally coaxed Boohoo to see his slipper collection; it has taken a supreme effort but just recently she has finally come round. Even Mrs. Slipper now seems keen on the idea!
Jim slides the door back to reveal the racks of slippers. He hears Boohoo gasp, “Wow! I never guessed there would be so many. I thought I had collected a lot of footwear.”
It is truly an impressive collection. Jim points out the rack of antique slippers with all the gusto of an aficionado. Then he moves onto a different rack.
“But of course these are my favourites, and Mrs. Slipper’s of course! Aren’t they, love?”
Mrs. Slipper picks up a slipper with a stiff rubber sole. “I think he enjoys this one the most; can’t say it’s my favourite though, it stings like a hive of hornets.”
Boohoo picks up one she has been admiring, with a smooth leather sole and strokes it fondly.
Suddenly, Jim finds himself rising into the air. “Hey! What’s going on?” he blusters. He finds himself three feet off the floor and quite unable to move.
Mrs. Ghost steps forward, now far more visible. “Ah, Jim lad, nice to meet you. You’ve been tormenting ladies on that site for ages and today is the day us ladies get to see what you’re really made of. Boohoo, would you kindly do the honours?”
Boohoo needs little invitation, and steps forward to unbuckle Jim’s trousers. She pulls them down slowly, followed by his briefs. She can’t resist a little stroke of his manhood. “Hmm nice,” she says, “this should be fun.”
“Noooo, you’ve got it all wrong. Men were put on this earth to spank women, not … owww,
Boohoo and Mrs. Slipper have begun to use their slippers. Mrs. Ghost eggs them on, “Harder! And again, BooHoo, that’s perfect.” Jim’s bottom is quickly turning a nice shade of red and he continues to curse volubly.
A beach in the Caribbean
Debra looks at Dave, then takes a deep breath.
“This week has been so very nearly perfect. It really has. There is just one thing though.” She pauses, but is urged to continue by the ghost.
“I have a rebellious nature sometimes. I push people, looking for a response. I pushed you a couple of times and you were so laid back, so relaxed. You brushed them off as if nothing had happened.”
Dave muses on this, but looks confused. “I don’t get it. What’s the problem?”
“I want you to discipline me. Yes, I know you’ve spanked me a few times, and we’ve both enjoyed it. But that was fun. When I misbehave I want you to decide when and how to punish me. I want to surrender myself to your discipline. It shouldn’t be fun then.”
“You want me to do this?”
“In that case, we’ll get started now.”
At that, Dave picks up a 4 inch wide wooden hake brush from his artist materials. “This will do for starters, then I’ll cut a switch. Bend over the log in the centre of the clearing.”
As he watches the action, the ghost soon realises that his input really isn’t needed. This assignment has been so easy; it’s time to find his wife, she’ll no doubt be pleased to see him back early.
Laughter from the three ladies almost drowns out Jim’s cursing. Who knew that Mrs. Slipper and Boohoo would dish out a spanking with such glee? Mrs. Ghost is having great fun too; what wonderful mischief making!
The action is causing similar merriment a continent away too.
Suddenly though there is a change of mood:
“WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?” bellows Mr. Ghost. “This isn’t what was supposed to happen.” He is looking rather pointedly at his wife.
“I had a, umm, a special request” his wife explains. She has stopped laughing.
“So you tricked me as well as poor Jim here?”
“I suppose I did, Sir, but I’m sure you’ll agree he deserved it?”
“I’m sure he is driven to distraction by women such as you. Be gone to the other realm, and assume the position to await my return.”
“Yes Sir.” At that, Mrs. Ghost vanishes.
Jim is now released and getting to his feet. Boohoo and Mrs. Slipper now find themselves in the self-same position Jim was in a minute ago.
Jim isn’t messing about; he eschews his slipper collection and reaches instead for a cane.
“And don’t think I haven’t seen you either” the ghost looks first at the webcam, then out of the window at the kite circling high above.
Debra, at home, one week later
Debra signs for the parcel. She is somewhat puzzled; she hasn’t been expecting anything. Quickly she unwraps it. It is a painting, an abstract of lines in hues of red and purple. Curious, she reads the message:
“Debra darling, hang this on your wall to remind you of what happens when you let your rebellious side out to play. Dave x.”
Looking harder, she gradually realises what it depicts. It is so abstract that no one but her would realise. Would they? The colours will fit perfectly in the bedroom, and I don’t really like that tired old print of flowers, she thinks as she replaces it with the abstract.
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Views: 43 · Added: 18 hours ago
Just because I happened to write a blog telling about one incident that I got up to at school,that I was not caught for, my girlfriend has taken this as licence to administer a series of cruel and unusal punishments.Not only have I been scolded,again and again,god she doesn't half go on, but I have been threatened with corporal punishment as well as having to do lines. I hate writing lines,especially when the line I am to write does not fit across the page but takes up two lines.No matter how small I write it just will not fit...will have to think of something!
The line is.."I will not be a pig-headed,disobedient naughty little boy.I will do as my Mistress tells me to do for my own good".
I have been told that the corporal punishment side of things will happen tonight but I will get out of it,there are ways and means of wrapping someone around your little finger and I know she just talks tough;that in the end my expression of love will see me through. Can't believe that something that happened twenty three years ago is being used as an excuse to take me down,and when we met I was the dominant one,might have to wrestle back control, situation could get ugly! So here's hoping my girlfriend will get out of the right side of the bed this morning and forgive and forget!
"The lady doth protest too much,methinks" Hamlet by Shakespeare.
Views: 21 · Added: 19 hours ago
As my slacker bullshit got nipped in the bud,
And my naked young butt got whipped with a belt,
I bowed to my hard fate tight-lipped 'cause I knew,
My morals and ethics had slipped out of sight.
Views: 45 · Added: 23 hours ago
This is a good read.
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Went to my appointment and my heart was beating irregular.
So now I am sittin here hooked up to a dang monitor waiting on a room.
Please say prayers.
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To paddle my ass for losing my cell phone
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My birthday was November 27. I share that date with two great icons that WERE THE BEST in their field: Jimi Hendrix iconic guitar master, and Bruce Lee iconic martial artist. The best (greatest) spanking actress of all time IS Samantha Woodley...and I can justify this statement for various reasons. First off, Ms. Woodley has never given a bad performance on screen...she ALWAYS gives her very best, and as a viewer - this is sheer pleasure to watch. Samantha exudes that unique quality that makes spanking a deep, thrilling, fun, passionate love...and not just some kind of kink or fetish. There are very attractive spanking models and actresses out there; however, nothing is more fulfilling than having that certain special someone who performs that cute little "yelp" or gives that extra little wiggle over a very lucky gentleman's knee like Ms. Samantha Woodley. Samantha Woodley joins that awesome pantheon of Goddesses Betty Page, Marilyn Monroe, Natalie Wood, and Jayne Mansfield. The world of spanking has a gift...and that gift is Samantha Woodley!
Views: 21 · Added: 1 days ago
So right off the bat, I've never been a fan of self spanking videos. Although i have watched a great many of them, there's just something about it. I guess the reason is that it reminds me of not having anyone in my life that i can share my love of spanking with, plus i like spankings on the harder side of the spectrum.
I know this is going to sound like a contradiction but i have made a handful of self spanking videos myself. I have wanted to post some of ST but I'm very apprehensive. Its mostly a mixture of shame(lol) and not wanting to get recognized(i have alot of tattoos;)) I would love to hear peoples thoughts and feeling on this.. the idea of other people watching me getting spanked gives me that special feeling haha. And i would like to have my mind changed.
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I woke up with this panicked feeling.
My anxiety is at a high I believe cause I've not been spanked in over a month maybe. lol
Since I have a Doctors appointment later this afternoon, I should wait till afterwards.
Then I am coming home and spankin myself very very hard.
I am going to stop somewhere and buy a wooden brush like the one of my old friends.
It made a hell of an impact and left those beautiful marks on my inner thighs and booty.
Guess Ill spin like a top till then. lol.
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Just gunna answer questions I've been asked a lot lately mulitable times so I rather blog the answers then keep getting asked
1* no I am not a switch, I'm a sub
2* yes I'm single, but not looking to change that
3* daddymole is my friend/disciplinarian, not my lover
So please stop with the sexual comments or statements about us thankyou!!
4* and just cuz I'm a pre-k teacher doesn't mean I spank the children I teach I live in MA where its against the law!!!
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I don't know what they are called properly, but its a toy paddle. Allow me to describe.
they are about 18-24" long and about 7"wide a the widest part, made of a hard plastic, that is either clear or tinted, or maybe even a cute design of some sort within the plastic (never wears off)
they are about 3/8th-1/2" thick
They have a handle thats like a tennis racquet
I have seen them before but its been a long time ago, don't know if they still make them. I think they were designed for some kind of table tennis type game similar to ping pong, but for kids....
I have to do some searching on line
I have a feeling that this ""toy" is a mean stinger
and nothing "fun" about it. lol
Which brings up a related subject question:
STINGY or THUDDY?
I prefer STINGY, as a spankee, or as a Spanker, I don't realy care about thuddy because thuddy tends to feel like a hip bone relocator, and doesn't really impliment the lesson very well.
Now I know theres allot of people that like thuddy, thats fine for them
FOR ME in my opinion, I offer STINGY only because I wouldn't want to offer something that I myself wouldn't take.
I can take STINGY, not thuddy, and there are plenty of good tear flying, lip curling, leg squirming Stingy spanks that adequately gets the point across the bottom, without fracturing any pelvic bones
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She stood in front of the desk,trembling with antiscipation more than fear.She had been ordered to stand still;she knew the consequences of disobeying. This had all started somewhere deep in her past,along time ago but the thought still thrilled her. She kept silent looking at her Teacher sitting behind her desk.The Teacher was looking through some "homework" and was not satisified. When her teacher was not satisfied she knew what to expect,what was coming...she wanted it!Her teacher looked at her,staring,enjoying the look in her students eyes.
The teacher shook her head and pursed her lips in annoyance. "Bend over the desk"! the teacher said sharply. Without hesitation she bent over the desk,the teacher just sat there ,watching. She glanced up to see the teacher take off her pince nez and stand up. Whenever she was in her teacher's room the teacher always dressed the same,long Victorian dark brown skirt and high necked white blouse. She returned her stare to the teacher's desk but couldn't help another glance as the teacher went to the "Desk of Thoughtfulness" and took the leather strap in her hand,folding it as she walked over to her errant student. No words were spoken,both teacher and student knew what was going to happen.The Teacher swung the strap from shoulder height and it landed on her student's bottom with a crack,perfect aim,dead centre. The next slap landed,then a third and then a fourth. The fifth caused the student to move. "Keep position,you horrid little girl!",came the harsh instruction from the Teacher.
"Yes,Miss", the student replied,trying to be tough and take the slaps.
The strap came down again and again.The student felt her knees buckle and again an order to keep position came,this time accompanied by two quick and hard slaps with the strap. The student must have lost count of how many times she was slapped but the experienced Teacher knew exactly how many had been delivered and how many more her student would take,she knew her student's limitations. The strap came down a number of more times,each slap just as hard as the last. The student cried out,both knew they were getting to a certain point. The strap came down again,the student cried and begged for more,not surprising the Teacher,she had heard her student beg for more before. The strap came down again to cries of ..."More,please don't stop". The student was breathing faster now,almost panting.The strap came down again and again,the sound of the strap striking the student's bottom coupled with the heavy breathing of the student filled the room. The Teacher too was getting excited but her time would come. The student gripped the table and her body began to jerk but no longer to the feel of the strap,the strap didn't matter anymore,something deep inside her own body was taking hold and giving her the pleasure she truly required.
Afterwards the Teacher and her student had some tea and Victoria Sponge cake,which the Teacher had made.They talked for ages;punishment and pleasure over, it was time to dscuss the upcoming party on Saturday night. The student would be joining her Teacher and Jenny in a wild time.As for the punishment three weeks time again!
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A cabin in the Caribbean
Debra is lying in Dave’s arms, listening to his breathing. His breaths are regular, he is sleeping.
She knows she is happier than she has ever been. Her bottom still tingles a little, the lovemaking afterwards was wonderful. He is everything she knew he would be, yet more: strong, yet gentle; funny, yet thoughtful; intelligent, yet sometimes vulnerable; logical, yet creative, so creative. Above all he is caring, respectful, loving, and…
And… complex, that is it. She feels he is like the tip of an iceberg. There is something, some things, hidden deeper. She knows there is still plenty of his brilliant mind to explore.
She is also not quite fully satisfied.
Where did that come from? She has never been more satisfied in her entire life. But, it is true. Deep down, she knows it. Not quite fully satisfied.
She is almost unsurprised when she sees the ghost appear beside her. She had been expecting him, although they have never met. He whispers in her ear: “Is it perfect?”
“It is. Nearly.” She whispers.
“Yes, he is marvellous. But there is just one small thing.”
“Yes? Can I help?”
“I think you can, let me explain.”
Another message from The Watchers. The party is underway. The hack is complete. They have control of the computer and webcam.
Time for me to fly again.
The location is paradise. They have found a small sandy bay which is completely deserted and very private. Debra is lying on the soft sand at the edge of the beach, just in the trees. The only things she can hear are the soft lapping of the waves, the occasional cry of birds, and the rustle of the trees in the gentle breeze.
Debra is thinking about herself. About her slightly rebellious nature; her tendency to push people to see what will happen. It is a love of chaos, she muses. A love of losing control, the kick of an adrenaline rush. It is innate; it probably can't be changed. She doesn't want it to change, in fact. It does cause her problems sometimes though, so if she can just learn to use it appropriately, with the right person, and it elicits the desired response...
Debra’s thoughts are interrupted as Dave voices his satisfaction, “Great! That’s it finished, what do you think?”
Debra gets up to admire the finished painting.
“It’s fabulous darling”. It is. Dave is such a talented artist, he has captured her mood perfectly.
Happy, yet just a little apprehensive.
Looking up at him she wonders what he has read into her expression as he painted it; how many of her thoughts he understands. He has captured her so well he must have some inkling that she is preoccupied…
Above a house on the south coast of England
We swoop and the climb again. The kite has never been to the coast before and loves the sea air, the sun and the breeze. He doesn't love the gulls though, they are inclined to harass him if he gets too low.
I am enjoying my bird's eye view of the house and its grounds, but it is time to leave the kite to his own devices for a short while...
... Suddenly I can see the lounge, almost as if I were there. I see everyone is here already. Jim and Mrs. Slipper are taking tea with Boohoo, making impolite conversation. I notice that Mrs. Ghost is present, but keeping a low profile; she is barely visible in the corner. The others seem unaware of her.
"I would never have believed that a courgette would make it in so deeply. The best vegetarian I ever had.." Boohoo is giggling as she recounts a story.
Mrs. Ghost has seen me now and this is her cue to move next to Boohoo and whisper gently in her ear.
"Anyway, enough of that. Jim, you promised to show me your slipper collection."
(The last part will be posted tomorrow)