I am not sure if this is a post for you all to read or just long note to remind me to be careful what I wish for. It all started early Monday morning. I woke up around 5 and started a little playing and rubbing to see if Nick was awake. He might not have been fully awake but he didn’t seem to mind the attention.
We played around a little and then just cuddled back to sleep with the promise of more later once Mollie was off to baby sit. Once I got up I did what I always do first thing in the morning – I checked my emails and the blogs. So first I went to Grace. She has an excellent post (or so I thought). I went where she sent me and read there and then I commented. I also told Nick to go by and read it when he had time. You probably need to go read my comment now to fully grasp how dumb I was being.
I continued with my morning reading and writing. Seeing what everyone is doing out in blogland takes some time and I was keeping up with Dr. Phil too but around 10:00 I put down the computer to do see what Nick was up to. I found him in the bedroom attaching the cuff to the bedpost and he had stacked up 3 pillows on the bed. Okay, looks good to me!
So he undresses me and I am over the pillows and being cuffed to the bed when he asked, “How much cleaning did you do in the kitchen this morning?”
This morning? Well…
I actually hadn’t done any cleaning that morning. I had wandered into the kitchen while he was taking Mollie to her job. I got some left over dessert of breakfast but then I headed to the computer. As he is picking out his implements it dawns on me what he had been doing all morning. One, he had been cleaning the kitchen from my family reunion and two, he was reading Grace at my suggestion – including my comment on my desire for more discipline in my life. Do I have timing or what?
Nick rubs my butt while he asks again if I had done any cleaning. I had to admit I hadn’t. “I didn’t think so.” He said as he inserted butt plug (yeah we do need another name). Nothing makes me feel more submissive. Part of what he read told him that in order for a spanking to be effect discipline for a spanko you need to use things that your spanko has indicated they did not like during play. And of course today he was paying attention!
He started with the tawse. I don’t like the tawse! At all!! And he did not start gently. With my arm out stretched and secured to the bed there wasn’t much I could do. I finally tried kicking my feet up to get in the way but he didn’t allow that for long. He finally put down the dreaded tawse only to grab the backscratcher!! Now NO ONE likes the BS!! I am normally very quiet during a spanking, I used to be scared he would stop. Can’t say my being more vocal slowed him at all! After the BS he used the crop – sorry twin, I am not that wild about that when it is being wielded sternly! My butt was on fire by this time but Nick decided to finish up with the OCW (a full description of this paddle, as well as pictures can be found over at LA Kink)
Ow, Ow, Ow!!! Geeze! Grace do you see what you started!! You can just email me my apology! Of course once he finished with the OCW things took a decided turn for the better. He took me from behind still cuffed to the bed and it was WONDERFUL! And after he removed the cuffs and I got some cuddling I even finished cleaning the kitchen!
We talk a lot out here about being spanked so that we feel it the next day. Since his aim was perfect – right where leg and butt meet on the sit spot – I have certainly felt it all day today and there is a little bruising so I have a feeling it will be a little tender tomorrow too. And Nick in the middle of all this whining and complaining I want to say one more thing – thanks for a great day!