Stuart had left me this morning with his little note, he had been crystal clear about what he wanted from me and I in return was now buzzing because I had a proper disciplinarian and more than that, from a man I trusted completely. I may not be ready or willing to take a lover,Continue reading “Royally Screwed.”
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Graham came calling… and then so did Stuart!
It’s now two weeks since my previous spanking and my bottom is fully recovered and back to its smooth creamy self. I’m itching to make it just a little bit rosy, but I’ve decided that I should wait and see if Graham remembers his IOU. Bits of our drunken evening are now beginning to revealContinue reading “Graham came calling… and then so did Stuart!”
Oh wow, I had no idea!
So, as I sit here waiting and wondering when my hitherto unknown about spanking from Graham will take place, I thought I could use the time to tell you about the huge surprise I found in the formerly named garden shed/workshop. Now renamed my Punishment & Pleasure Palace. Besides, its my palace, I can callContinue reading “Oh wow, I had no idea!”
What on earth was I thinking?!
I’m sober now. Well, that’s actually debatable. I think I may still be drunk. Shit, I have the Grandmother of all hangovers, the Mother moved over and made some room for Granny to step in and wallop me! I have some vague, fuzzy recollections from last night, but mainly I am crawling with embarrassment becauseContinue reading “What on earth was I thinking?!”
A Drunken Confession and a Surprise
I sorted the palace out, locked up and went back in the house and got dressed. I didn’t bother too much with my appearance, Graham had seen me naked anyway, and he was gay so I wasn’t going to impress him with a short skirt a low cut top and a face full of makeup!Continue reading “A Drunken Confession and a Surprise”
Will I never learn?
Truly, I must be an exhibitionist, and a masochistic exhibitionist at that! I know what made me do it the first time, but when I flashed my nosy neighbour the second time it was entirely on purpose because I was a little bit drunk, very frustrated, feeling very naughty and I’d had a hard weekContinue reading “Will I never learn?”
I waited two whole weeks …
I was back on track once more with my self spanking regime, I had set my tasks, I had set my punishments in case of failure and I gave myself a week to complete the 5 tasks I had set. They weren’t difficult to achieve, they weren’t lofty goals and huge aspiration mountains I neededContinue reading “I waited two whole weeks …”
So much for never again! I need a spanking!
It took two weeks for the spanking bruises to begin to fade. It took a week for them all to come out! Every time I moved, sat, stood, turned over in bed, bent down, ran up the stairs, pulled on a pair of trousers or jeans, I got flashbacks from the Wilsons spanking! I hadContinue reading “So much for never again! I need a spanking!”
He came, he spanked, and brought his wife!
So after the very painful spanking I received first at my own hand and then at the hands of my window cleaner Mr Wilson, I decided I should regroup and have a good think about what I was getting myself into. This was actually a step forward in common sense thinking for me, instead ofContinue reading “He came, he spanked, and brought his wife!”
What a walloping!
Part two Mr Wilson took a seat at the kitchen table and waited as I fumbled my way through making a cup of tea for us both. He cleared his throat to get my attention. ‘I’m a bit fussy ’bout my tea Ms, do you have a teapot you can brew it in? I don’tContinue reading “What a walloping!”
