I have been a wife and mother for over twenty years. Now I am becoming my husband's lover, too.
We owe it all to my fellow bloggers who gave me the courage to come out to my husband as a spanko.
I do feel like this is a New Beginning for us.

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Sunday, September 30, 2007

Daughters are scary

I need to tell you what Mollie has been up to lately. High school seems to suit her pretty well. Her grades are better than I had expected. She is in honors classes in everything except Algebra but her regular algebra she has an A. I still have to push the home work, she is not a self-motivator but she is getting there.

But she really threw me for a loop the other day. It was an Wednesday afternoon and as we are coming home from school she casually says “Did I tell you Jonathan and I are dating. We’re going to the homecoming dance this Friday.” I was calm and collect as I told her firmly “OVER MY DEAD BODY”! This child is 14 years old!

I finally calmed down and realized our only real problem was with vocabulary. We used to call it ‘going together’ to which my mother would always ask, “Where are you going?” So although they are ‘dating’ I took her to the game, she paid her way in (he is in the band), she bought her own ticket to the dance and I picked her up from the dance. Okay, that kind of date I can deal with. When I asked her “How was the dance?” her only comment was my feet hurt. So I may be okay for the near future.

But I look at her and I know it won’t be long. I know she is mine but she is really so very beautiful, such a perfect figure. She has the figure that I always wanted. And now strangely enough all the clothes she likes are retro, just what I liked in the 70’s! I am spending way too much on her clothes and I know that is the reason!

I am trying to hang on folks – she will be 15 in October. But don’t worry about me I should be able to breathe again in about 10 years.

I am trying to see how all these poles work so I will be putting some up this week to help me get ready for Fantasy Friday. They will not require deep thought so please pick an answer and maybe I can get this figured out! Thanks.

One more look back...

Okay folks, one more offering from the past and then beginning next week all new stories! And trust me the one to kick us off next Friday is fantastic! So come back and be ready to vote! Yes our guessing game is coming back! But we will still need more stories so as you read and enjoy don’t forget to do some writing yourself! Real life accounts or out right fantasies, we don’t care we just want to have a hot story to read every Friday! So now enjoy –

A Promise Broken

Mr. DeSilva was surprised and puzzled by the look of panic on Annie face when Jonas walked in to the dinner. He had grown very fond of his new little waitress in the 2 months she had worked for him. She had met Jonas at the dinner the week after she started working and the two had moved in together shortly there after. Mr. DeSilva enjoyed watching the two of them together. Usually Annie face lit up in delight when Jonas stopped by. Something was obviously very wrong.

Annie was in a panic. She had almost convinced herself that Jonas had just been kidding to get her attention. But here he was. Jonas was supposed to have been gone last night. Yes, he had asked her not to drink if he wasn’t around and she had agreed, but the girls had asked her to go out with them and there seemed no harm in a few beers. But when Jonas had shown up at the pub unexpectedly he has pretty much caught her red handed.

He was quiet on the way home. As they entered the apartment Annie said softly “Jonas, I’m sorry. I guess it looks like I broke my promise but I only had a few beers. I just missed you and I thought going out with the girls would be better than sitting here moping.”

“Annie you remember what I said I would do if I found out you had been drinking without me?” Annie blushed and looked away. It always embarrassed her when Jonas threatened that he was going to spank her. He had given her a few hard swats over silly things. Once she had gone out and left the curling iron plugged in. When they came back in and found it he had given her two stinging swats to her bottom, which had shocked and embarrassed her. Since that time he had swatted her occasionally and had threatened worse. But she had really thought he had to be kidding. She was no longer sure.

She had tried to tease him out of his mood last night but hadn’t been in a joking mood. “Annie, you broke your word to me, I won’t break mine to you. In the morning, when you are stone cold sober you’re getting a spanking.” But she hadn’t waited around the next morning to see if it was really going to happen. Although she wasn’t scheduled to come in until 11:00 she had slipped out of the bed around 4:30 and come in for the breakfast shift. She knew Mr. DeSilva wouldn’t mind. She never expected Jonas to show up here.

Annie watched wordlessly as Jonas went to her boss. “Mr. DeSilva I need to borrow Annie for a bit. She and I were supposed to have a … discussion this morning but she left without talking to me. This isn’t a something that can be put off any longer; we need to go home for a while, I’ll have her back as soon as I can.”

Mr. DeSilva looked back and forth between his two young friends. Annie’s look of fear and guilt, Jonas’ look of serious determination – it didn’t take a genius to know what was coming. “Jonas, you sure this discussion is something that needs to take place?”

“Yes sir, it time to take care of this.” Jonas answered. Mr. DeSilva headed to the back and motioned for both of them to follow. In the back Annie’s boss crossed his arms and looked sternly at them both. “Annie you know what Jonas is talking about?” “Yes” Annie said looking at the floor. “You willing to have this discussion?” he continued. “You don’t have to if you don’t think it’s fair, he’ll have to go through me if he is being unfair to you.”

Annie quickly looked at Jonas. In her heart she knew he was the first person to care about her, care what she did, care whether or not she kept her promises. It was that simple, he cared. She looked at Mr. DeSilva and said quietly “I want to go with Jonas”. “Okay then,” Mr. DeSilva answered, “Jonas, take her home if you like but if you’d rather, my office is in the storage building out back. I often had … discussions with my missus there in the past. It’s private and you are welcomed to use it if you like.”

Jonas nodded to Mr. DeSilva and led Annie out and into the small office behind the dinner, as they entered Annie began talking fast. “Jonas please, I know your upset, but you can’t be serious about sp…spanking me. I’m not a child. This is just silly. I said I was sorry! I won’t do it again.”

Jonas wasted no more time. He pulled a straight back chair to the center of he room and pulled Annie quickly across his lap. Annie had never been in this humiliating position before, she struggled to free herself but a volley of extremely hard swats and Jonas’ firm admonition of “Annie if you don’t stop struggling and it’s going to be worse for you. You gave me your word that you wouldn’t drink if I wasn’t with you, then the first night you thought I was going to be away and you are out drinking with the girl. What did you think was going to happen, that I would say ‘Oh, never mind you can lie to me if you want to’?” As he scolded he continues to give medium to hard swats.

For the first time Annie could remember she was beginning to feel true remorse. In the past evading, pretending and out right lying had mostly gotten her out of trouble, not into it. But this was different; Jonas truly meant something to her. And obviously honesty was important to him. As the tears began to come Annie said in all sincerity “Jonas I am so sorry. I mean it! It never really mattered before when I broke a promise but I know I hurt you and I’ll never do it again. Please let me up it’s starting to hurt!”

“Annie,” Jonas told her “I haven’t even started yet. And yes, it is going to hurt!” With that Jonas began spanking seriously. It was obvious that Annie had never been spanked before. Jonas did want to go overboard but he was also determined that Annie would have no doubt how seriously he took lying. Annie couldn’t believe how much heat was being delivered to her behind. She was on fire and still he didn’t stop. She cried, she tried to put one had a back to protect her throbbing, punished bottom. But Jonas quickly pinned her hand to the small of her back and continued until he felt he had done a through job.

Annie gradually realized that that Jonas had stopped spanking and was rubbing and squeezing her throbbing seat. As he helped her to her feet and stood to cradle her against him Annie was aware of throbbing elsewhere. Jonas kissed her tears away and said quietly, “It’s all over, I love you and it’s all over now. But Annie you need to know I took it easy on you this time. If you lie to me again your bare bottom is going to know the full force of what a spanking can really feel like. Come on I have to get you back to work.” Annie instinctively reached around and rubbed her aching bottom not wanting to imagine what it would have been like if Jonas had taken down her pants and panties. And while the thought was unsettling she realized she was almost as reluctant to leave then little office as she had been to enter it.

Annie heart was soaring! Someone actually cared for her, someone actually loved her. All her life she had looked for someone who cared. As they stepped back into the dinner Mr. DeSilva practical jumped at them. “Are you alright?” he barked at Annie before she could answer he rounded on Jonas “Is she alright?” Annie couldn’t help giggling at the scowl on his face, much like that of a protective bull dog. Annie looked back and forth between the two men who cared for her in very different ways she thought of the attention she had craved all her life had arrived, now she wondered if she was going to be able to handle it.

This story is one of mine. Jonas and Annie are based around the story I ‘mind blogged’ for most of my life. This was the stuff of my teenage (and beyond) fantasies. I keep thinking I would like to write more about them some day. Who know, maybe in my spare time!

So have you started writing yet? This invitation is opened to all my blogger friends, my non-blogging friends, or those friends I haven’t met yet that read here silently. Send your stories to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

Saturday, September 29, 2007

A Drive in the Country

Here is another offering from the original Fantasy Friday. This story is from one of my all time favorite bloggers! Enjoy...

A Drive in the Country

The leaves were just beginning to turn. The air was cool. Crisp. Buses were running around picking up kids and taki
ng them to school.

The school year was well underway. My favorite thing to do when school is in session is to climb back into bed and steal an hour or two of sleep once the kids board the bus. Not this day though. This day, was about to be different than the rest had been so far this school year.

I knew he was planning to take the day off so that we could spend it together. I just didn’t know for sure what he had in mind. All I knew was that going back to bed was not an option. He told me I had 45 minutes to shower, dress casually, and meet him in the car.

When I got into the car he started the engine and put the car in reverse. As he began backing out of the drive he handed me a brown paper sack and said, “Here. Put this on.” I opened it and was not surprised to find the blindfold we often use when he wants to play with elements of surprise.

I put the blindfold on, wondering where he was taking me and why we didn’t just spend the day at home since the kids were in school. I tried to keep track of the twists and turns that the road took but after about ten minutes I was completely lost in the darkness of the blindfold.

As we drove he told me to remove my bra and even though I was wearing a long sleeved sweater that wasn’t a difficult accomplishment. Women can remove bras in the tightest of circumstance. And yes, even while blindfolded.

We drove a bit further and he told me to hold out my hand. I did. He placed something in my palm and said “Put them on.” It took me a second to figure out what I was holding. Never before have there been clamps on my nipples. Realizing he had bought them just for a moment like this, I thanked him for this gift as I put them on and felt their grip.

Throughout the rest of the trip he occasionally squeezed the nipple clamps sending throbbing sensations to my rapidly moistening sex. The pain in my nipples and the pleasure in my pussy made me whimper every time he touched me.

We drove on. And on. Finally, I sensed gravel under the wheels of the car. He must have driven another half mile. I could sense that we were on private property. Finally when the car stopped and the engine died he said “wait.” He got out of the car and came around and opened my door. He took my hand and instructed me to carefully get out of the car. The whole time he led me and warned me of bumps in the walkway and other obstacles.

We climbed four steps. I could tell we were now on a porch. I heard the creak of a swing and the sound of running water. The air smelled fresh and clean. I could tell we must be near a brook or stream. I held tightly to his arm.

And then I heard a person rise from the swing and approach us.

“Glad you kids could make it.” She sounded older.

“We’re happy to be here, isn’t that right honey?”

I hoped that question was rhetorical because I was too breathless to answer.

The lady then said “Right this way.”

I held tight and followed his lead, too nervous to do otherwise. I heard a door open and a light switch click on. A musty odor wafted into my nostrils. The lady said, “Be careful on those steps. I’ll be back in two hours to unlock the door.”

With that the door closed behind us and she was gone. My blindfold was removed so that I could see to go down the steps. “I want you to see EVERY thing that is about to happen to you, my love.”

At the bottom of the steps, he flipped another light switch and I gasped with excitement. It was a dungeon. A spanking, love-making, submissive dungeon.

He led me to a rack of outfits and chose a leather teddy, lace stockings and black boots with heels and told me to change right there before him. His eyes never left my body and I felt glorious sensations knowing he had arranged all this just for me.

There were crops. Floggers. Collars. Cock toys. Slings and swings. Paddles. Shackles. Spanking tables. We used them all. I spent the majority of the time on my knees pleasing him in whatever way he demanded. He pinched, pulled, teased. He did it all. We did it all.

At the end of the two hours we were both spent like never before. I had been spanked, teased, tormented, fucked and loved. I wanted to just stay on my knees at his feet doing only what he commanded me to do. I was not able to think for myself any longer. I didn’t want to think for myself. I was his and only able to think what he thought for me.

As we climbed the steps he stopped me, handed me the nipple clamps and said “Keep these on until I tell you to take them off.” Just then the door opened and I got my first look at the older lady. She was sweet. Motherly almost. As I began to become aware that I stood before her in leather gear I heard her ask my lover if he’d like to schedule a return appointment. As he slipped some cash into her hand he asked “How would two weeks from today work?”

As we were about to close the front door of the old farm house behind us, my lover then placed the blindfold back over my eyes and snarled softly in my ear, “Keep the blindfold on. You are to NEVER know where our secret dungeon is located. Just make sure you change when we get home… before the bus drops off the kids.”

This wonderful story is from none other than my wonderful twin


Of course the day it was first published she emails me first thing in the morning to tell me "It's got to be Grace!" causing me to vote wrong and then to go off like a Pissed Kitty (PK)! Ahhhh... the good old days!

Come back tomorrow for one more story from the origional Fantasy Friday and then come back next week for the first in the Fantasy Friday Revisited Series! The story is fantastic and we will get to do some voting!

Friday, September 28, 2007

The Rose

Fantasy Friday Revisited officially begins next Friday but this weekend, to get us in the mood I am going to put up three Fantasy Friday stories (with the permission of the authors, of course) from when Tiggr was hosting. This might give some of our new friends an idea of what we have done in the past. As to the future well, I guess anything goes! I am sure those who have been around for a while will easily remember the author of this little piece. For those that don’t know practice you guessing before you scroll down!!

The Tattoo

My fantasy comes from something I read a while back. I had never given the topic much thought before but now I can’t get it out of my mind. I fantasy about getting a tattoo. In the past I only thought of tattoos on old drunken sailors. But that is no longer true. Beautiful people are getting tattoos and they are truly works of art.

I don’t want just any tattoo and I only plan for my lover to see it. I want to have it done without telling anyone. One night he will just find them. Yes I want two. I want a rose on each cheek. I want great detail. I want the stems and leaves to be a lovely green maybe multi-shades to make it look extremely real. I want the thorns to look like they could prick his hand when he rubs it across my bottom. But the roses – the roses will be special!

I only want the outline of the rose, still in great detail, but only the outline. It is up to my lover to decide the color of the roses. Some nights they will stay white roses. Maybe some nights they will be delicate pink roses. But other nights… yes, the other nights! They will be a deep red, an angry, fire-glow red! Each night my lover will be able to watch the art work become rosier and rosier. Some nights I will be in front of the mirror watching to roses fade back to white.

Many aspects of this fantasy appeal to me. I like the secrecy, slipping off to have it done. The embarrassment of explaining to the artist exactly what I want done and having him realize why. I think of the fear of actually exposing myself to a stranger in such an embarrassing position and the pain of the procedure itself. I also fantasy about my lovers reaction.

Now the first time I read this story I just loved it! I could picture the tattoos and just how exciting it would be for the spanker to watch the color change. I hadn’t been blogging long and I had no idea which of my friends might have written this little fantasy. When I found out I was so surprised but then I thought how perfect! All I could think of was well of course it was her! So many, many thanks to our dear, dear friend…


Come back tomorrow for another great story from the past!

Monday, September 24, 2007

I love my man!

I have to do some more bragging on my husband. Some of you have mentioned that I might be spoiled. I would deny it but even I can’t do that with a straight face. Yes, I am spoiled. And I love it. Something Nick did today shows just how sweet he can be to me.

I know some of you may be shocked but I often like to be on the computer. I know, wow, what a revelation! But often something happens to our router and someone has to go down stairs and unplug it and plug it back in. Now I know this should be no big deal but I have a really hard time with the stairs. They hurt my knees. This is one of the reasons my kids started doing the laundry so young. Okay the other reason is that I am lazy but that’s not what I am talking about now.

Now mostly I can talk Nick or Mollie into going down and taking care of it but I told Nick last week that for my birthday or Christmas I wanted him to have someone come out and move the router upstairs. He gave me one of those looks like “Get over it; you can go downstairs or do with out the internet. You are on too much anyway.” Now remember this was all with a look he didn’t say anything.

That was Thursday of last week. I get home Monday and the internet was down. I asked Mollie to go down and fist it. She grinned, went to the stairs and right back. She had not gone down but suddenly the internet was back up. Upon further investigation I found that Nick and put another switch at the top of the stairs. This switch just goes to the router plug so that I can flip it on and off easily. Now this may not seem romantic to most of you but I love it! He is so smart (he had no trouble doing all the wiring) and he did it just for me. I like feeling spoiled.

Sunday, September 23, 2007

One Sweet Weekend

My weekend was very, very nice. I did get what I wanted – and then some! I don’t know what to say about my timing it was either right on or it really sucked!

Nick still wants me to do my assignment on Thursday. He still says he wants to know what I am thinking. I usually am thinking so sometimes I throw caution to the wind and actually tell him! This week I told him that most of the time he just doesn’t spank hard enough. I am always thinking that I want discipline but maybe thats not it. Maybe it just that I really want to feel like I have been spanked! Nick mostly seems to think that a good girl meant not very long or hard. But this good girl wants to be able to feel it the next day!!

I wasn’t too worried about this revelation because I knew he would have a long time to think it over. Mollie seems to have made it her goal in life that we never be left alone again. But like I said timing is everything! I sent Nick the email late Thursday night, I had my weigh in on Friday morning and I had gained! And lastly Mollie reminded me that she was going to the home coming game and dance that night. Gulp!!!

I was thinking maybe Nick wouldn’t read too much into what I had written him when Friday morning I got the following email from my honey –

Thanks for the post, but be careful what you ask for, particularly after gaining the past two weeks. Looks like you have a date with the hairbrush.

Well of course, that gave me nothing to thing about all day!

Evening finally rolled around. Nick had suggested I might want to make a trip to the gym in light of everything. I didn’t argue and by the time I got hope Mollie was gone. We talked awhile and then Nick led me to the bedroom. Half of our toys were already laid out on the bed. He told me I could pick the order but that was all I had to say. I once said on the blog (before I knew Nick was reading) that Nick hit like as girl and he needed to put some muscle in it. I had again asked him to up the intensity in my last email to him. Okay – I got what I asked for!!

This was my evening:

Tawse terrible sting but no after effect.

paddle ball paddle – just fun.

tied to bed – this only happens once in a while and I do love it!

leather paddle – he was going at it hard and heavy by this time and it was feeling delicious, in a scorching kind of way.

big mean wooded paddle – now this one really got my attention! This was the one he made for me and it packs a wallop! I was definitely beginning to rethink my email to him!

Flogger – usually this is used pretty gently but oh… Friday night there was a sting behind it I had not felt before!

vibrating plug – sensations were coming fast and furious but this time and I was doing some soaring!

Crop – I know this is Eva’s favorite. It does feel great but it can reach some tinder spots and Nick reached them all with it!!

belt – and finally my dear friend the belt. Wow! No holding back on that night! Nick gave me exactly what I had asked for.

And I was burnt up!! Oh yes I could tell I would be feeling it not only the next day and probably several days! And after one thing more to specifically address the weight gain (that I will tell more about over at Todd and Suzy Tuesdays) I sighed as Nick began to gentle kiss my bottom. My rear felt tinder and raw and I cannot describe the feeling of these gentle kisses combined with the mild scratching of his beard. Oh want a night!!!

I did what I could to return the wonderful feelings he had given me by doing some kissing and tongue tickling on some sensitive spots on him. It was a long, slow, delicious evening. Making love while feeling that loved and that submissive was the best ever.

There were some bruises and much tenderness for the next day or two. Nick noticed the bruises Sunday morning while doing some early morning rubbing and cuddling. That worried me a little because I know he is not a big fan of bruises but I didn’t have much time to worry as he not only did seem bother, he got up shut the door and went after me again with the back scratcher!! So much for worrying if he was hurting me!! I LOVED it! By George , I think he’s got it! Some more early morning loving followed. Well that was one of the best weekends I have had in a while. I sure hope Nick enjoyed it as much as I did.


We are off today to see our baby boy! He asked us down to see the play ‘Little Foxes’. He is not in it but he loves any performance and I love to see him so everyone will be happy. My sister Dee lives in his town. She actually works at his college which is very nice. Although she doesn’t see him much more than I do. She will occasionally email me with this subject line - ‘LJ sighting’. She and her husband and daughter will be joining us for lunch and the play.

I miss Dee. When mom and dad were sick she was here nearly every weekend. Honest she didn’t miss more than 4 or 5 in two years. I had all the day to day things to deal with for their care but she gave me as many breaks as she could. But now she comes very little as we are getting everything ready to sell. We talk but I do miss seeing her. Today will be good.

I am being observed at by the principal Monday morning at 8:30. So I need to make sure I am ready tonight. However, I have had a wonderful, fantastic, amazing weekend that I hope to be able to share with you as soon as I have some time to write. But don’t worry, I won’t forget! I remember every time I sit down!!

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Sorta a Meme

I saw this over at Eva's and thought I would give it a try! I suddenly have a lot to blog about these days and I will try to get the time to write some today. BTW, many of us are going over to Cassie's again today to make sure no one breaks in and has a party or anything. She had some suspicions that that was happening last weekend. Feel free to help us guard the place!

The idea is to copy and paste to your own blog and bold the things you have done.

01. Bought everyone in the bar a drink
02. Swam with wild dolphins
03. Climbed a mountain
04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive
05. Been inside the Great Pyramid
06. Held a tarantula
07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone
08. Said “I love you” and meant it
09. Hugged a tree
10. Bungee jumped
11. Visited Paris
12. Watched a lightning storm at sea
13. Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise
14. Seen the Northern Lights
15. Gone to a huge sports game
16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa
17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables
18. Touched an iceberg
19. Slept under the stars
20. Changed a baby’s diaper
21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon
22. Watched a meteor shower
23. Gotten drunk on champagne
24. Given more than you can afford to charity
25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope
26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment
27. Had a food fight
28. Bet on a winning horse
29. Asked out a stranger
30. Had a snowball fight
31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can
32. Held a lamb
33. Seen a total eclipse
34. Ridden a roller coaster
35. Hit a home run
36.Danced like a fool and didn't care who was looking
37. Adopted an accent for an entire day
38. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment
39. Had two hard drives for your computer
40. Visited all 50 states
41. Taken care of someone who was drunk
42. Had amazing friends
43. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country
44. Watched whales
45. Stolen a sign
46. Backpacked in Europe
47. Taken a road-trip
48. Gone rock climbing
49. Midnight walk on the beach
50. Gone sky diving
51. Visited Ireland
52. Been heartbroken longer than you were actually in love
53. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger’s table and had a meal with them
54. Visited Japan
55. Milked a cow

56. Alphabetized your CD’s
57. Pretended to be a superhero
58. Sung karaoke
59. Lounged around in bed all day
60. Played touch football
61. Gone scuba diving
62. Kissed in the rain
63. Played in the mud
64. Played in the rain
65. Gone to a drive-in theater
66. Visited the Great Wall of China
67. Started a business
68. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken
69. Toured ancient sites
70. Taken a martial arts class
71. Played D&D for more than 6 hours straight
72. Gotten married
73. Been in a movie
74. Crashed a party
75. Gotten divorced
76. Gone without food for 5 days
77. Made cookies from scratch
78. Won first prize in a costume contest
79. Ridden a gondola in Venice
80. Gotten a tattoo
81. Rafted the Snake River
82. Been on television news programs as an “expert”
83. Gotten flowers for no reason
84. Performed on stage
85. Been to Las Vegas
86. Recorded music
87. Eaten shark
88. Kissed on the first date
89. Gone to Thailand
90. Bought a house
91. Been in a combat zone
92. Buried one/both of your parents
93. Been on a cruise ship
94. Spoken more than one language fluently
95. Performed in Rocky Horror
96. Raised children
97. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour
98. Passed out cold
99. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country
100. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over
101. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge
102. Sang loudly in the car, and didn’t stop when you knew someone was looking
103. Had plastic surgery
104. Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have survived
105. Wrote articles for a large publication
106. Lost over 100 pounds
107. Held someone while they were having a flashback
108. Piloted an airplane
109. Touched a stingray
110. Broken someone’s heart
111. Helped an animal give birth
112. Won money on a T.V. game show
113. Broken a bone
114. Gone on an African photo safari
115. Had a facial part pierced other than your ears
116. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol
117. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild
118. Ridden a horse
119. Had major surgery
120. Had a snake as a pet
121. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon
122. Slept for more than 30 hours over the course of 48 hours
123. Visited more foreign countries than U.S. states
124. Visited all 7 continents
125. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days
126. Eaten kangaroo meat
127. Eaten sushi
128. Had your picture in the newspaper
129. Changed someone’s mind about something you care deeply about
130. Gone back to school
131. Parasailed
132. Touched a cockroach
133. Eaten fried green tomatoes
134. Read The Iliad - and the Odyssey
135. Selected one “important” author who you missed in school, and read
136. Killed and prepared an animal for eating
137. Skipped all your school reunions
138. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language
139. Been elected to public office
140. Written your own computer language
141. Thought to yourself that you’re living your dream
142. Had to put someone you love into hospice care
143. Built your own PC from parts
144. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn’t know you
145. Had a booth at a street fair
146. Dyed your hair
147. Been a DJ
148. Shaved your head
149. Caused a car accident
150. Saved someone’s life

Friday, September 21, 2007

Coming Soon!

I know I wrote this post before, in fact I could have sworn I posted it. Just goes to show you what booze and drugs will do to your brain! No wait, I don’t do booze or drugs. Crap, that only leaves old age. Well shoot I will just write it again!

Have you noticed the absolutely beautiful new Fantasy Friday button on my side bar? Three guesses what brilliant, beautiful blogger created this for me. In fact if you needed all three guesses you haven’t been around very long! Yes of course it was our talented C.C working her creative magic to hopefully make this ‘Fantasy Friday revisited’ as good as it was the first time when Tiggr brought it to us. I thought that I had already thanked her here but I could not fine it so I want to tell you now – THANK YOU C.C!!!

Wonderful stories are starting to come in and to those who have already sent some my thanks to you too!! I know that all my blogging friends can really write when they put there minds to it and I hope you all will. I also have many friends without blogs that are great writers and I am counting on them too. But I also want to ask anyone who quietly reads blogs and rarely even comment to consider giving it a try. We do have a few professional writers here; we all love to read them! But most of us are just flying by the seat of our pants. I had never written a word until I started blogging about 15 months ago. I am no great writer but it FUN! Everyone is so supportive! We are all just out here playing with our fantasies and we hope you will join in with us. Anyone willing to try your hand at a story can send it to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

I am planning to start officially October 5 and I promise something very special for that weekend! I hope to hear from even more of you!

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Cassie update

Cassie emailed last night to let us know she is REALLY enjoying her vacation. Here is what she had to say,

Oh my stars and garters! What have you all been up to? I smell a party in the air. I hope I left the houses clean! I have not read any the comments I will wait until I get home and can really read at my leisure. You will never know how much this means to me. You are all very good friends and I am lucky to know you all.

This is just a quick note to let you all know that we are having an absolute ball! It has been so much fun and if possible I love my Tom even more. This trip has been full of loving, talking, spanking, dreaming of the future, visiting friends and just being silent together. It has been everything I needed to ground myself in reality.

I still have no idea when we will be back, early October I suspect. Let everyone else know that we are still around and thinking of you all.


Cassie didn’t say however what she may have gotten for her birthday or if she had gotten the gift she really wanted but Tom kept saying no to. Honestly do you think Tom could refuse her anything?

Not much going on around here. But our weather is beautiful!! I love that fall is on the way. One of the best things in the change of weather is being able to open the windows at night. I love to cuddle up in the mornings and this weather is perfect for it! But, oh… it sure makes getting up harder!

Your Score:

You are 86% spankable!

You loved to be spanked, good and hard, with any available object. You will take it as hard as anyone is willing to give it. You are probably guilty of provoking your lover into spanking you, by flagrant misbehavior or verbal challenges. Hell, your ass is probably red right now. We wouldn't be surprised if you are standing at the keyboard, because it hurts to sit down.

Link: The How Spankable Are You Test written by bazz22 on OkCupid Free Online Dating, home of the The Dating Persona Test

Sunday, September 16, 2007

Got any little secrets?

Have any of you ever thought what will become of your spanking toys in the distant future? I meant as we have spent this weekend going through Cassie’s house it does make you wonder who might come across our toys in the future. My plans for the near future are for them to remain in their little locked briefcase under my bed most of the time and yet get plenty of use when we have time alone. But I have wondered what would become of the collection some day. At this time my sister, the one I grew up with, has instructions to get the case from beneath the bed and dispose of it far away.

Will she look in it first? Well what would you do if a friend or family member asked this of you? You bet your butt she will look in it but I don’t care. LJ is barely to the age to not be weirded out by the fact that parents have sex life. And Mollie truly thinks such a thing is utterly disgusting! But I hope by the time we go they will be old enough to be thrilled for us.

I saw this in our local paper this weekend in an advice column which had asked about this situation:

I think the most surprising thing that our kids will find when we die, is that we had a very interesting sex life. I hope that will give them something to talk about and laugh about, while going through our stuff and figuring out who gets what!

I think this is a cool answer. I hope we are around long enough for our kids to be able to laugh and fight over what ever they find of our toy collection.

So I have a couple of questions for you folks. Do you have anyone designated to come in and dispose of your toys if necessary and have you ever left an obvious spanking toy where it was found by an unsuspecting family member or friend? We try to be careful but accidents happen.

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Ya'll Come!

You are invited!!!!

Cassie and Tom are away and we are all going to play – at their house! Come on folks we haven’t had a party in a long time. And you have to know Cassie would love to have us all there! Paul has assured me he will be there. Girls, his line forms to the right!! Really this party was David wonderful idea and I have no doubt that if he hasn’t worn the boat paddle down to a nub on Mthc he will bring it also. Now I was thinking it would be an all weekend party but there is no reason you fine folks from across the pond can’t go on in and start sitting things up if you would like to. Bring your favorite party food and whatever you want to drink. They have left so come on by anytime and stay as long as you like!! Click here to come!!

Cassie we love you – happy birthday!! And to you and Tom both a very happy anniversary!!!

And while I have you attention, if we want to get this new version of Fantasy Friday up and going I am going to need you to send in some stories. I have a few and they are wonderful! I will try to get it up and going in October. I will post the ones I have and as they come in I will post more. Whether it last a month or more we can enjoy it as long as it lasts.