I was over at my girl friends today. I asked her to spank me so she gave me a couple smacks. After laying over her lap for a little bit well she was thinking she said "I haven't really spanked you in a while I have only been giving you swats here and there." So she took down my pants and panties and started spanking me with her hand. Which hurt she has a lot of strength. After a little bit we went into her room and she told me to lay on my stomach on my bed. So she pulls out the rope like thing she made and she sows me and then starts spanking me with it. That hurt a lot it was like a flogger but with rope and less stringie like things. After that she paddle my butt and then went back to her hand. So all in all she tanned my ass really good.
As much as I appreciated the momentary relief I also dreaded what it meant. The only time he stopped my punishment like this was when he wasn't anywhere 'lose to being done. Still, I had to plead with him,
"Please Denny no more whipping! I promise I'll do better..it hurts too much.. Please!"
"No Wyn. I worry about you. The fire this morning clearly shows me how dangerous the consequences of you not listening could be. I need to give you a good whipping almost as much as you need to get one. Now get your arms back on the seat cushion."
At that point I just collapsed over the chair back; I was wailing and making those little scissor kicks until finally, the whipping was over.
It took a minute hor my howls to quiet down to sobbing to gasps to those last couple shudder breaths. As he threaded his belt back thru the loops he tod me to get a bucket of hot soapy water and rags, I was going to clean up the mess the fire caused.
"May I pull up my pants first?"
He thought a moment and said
"No. Keep them down around your knees. It'll remind you that you've been a bad girl. And it'll reinforce the message--I will learn to listen!
Twhack! Twhack! Twhack! Tears were streaming dow my face.
Ow. Twhack. Ow ow ooooo owie please I sobbed. But his arm continued to rise and swing down landing lick after lick.
Considering you could count on one hand the times Denny took his belt to me he was very adept in its use! Steady pace, he landed that belt across both cheeks from high on my ass working his way down to where it met my thighs.
I was balling like a kid. My ass was on fire. A couple more belt licks and he stopped...for a moment....
hearing the car pull up into the yard. i hear daddy walking through the door... i hear him call me (cassy where are y ou come here now) with a very stern voice...i slowly walk into the room... with my hands on my butt knowing i was a bad girl what have you done today.... daddy says looking at me with a daddy look that only he can have, i get butterflys in my tummy..i didnt clean my room ,i backed talked.... amd didnt do my homework.. he then grabbed me and put me over his knee....started to rub my butt through my pants girl u are going to get it good ....u need to learn your place,,,as he grabs the paddle slap slap slap slap slap ,,,,, ouch daddy please i will be good. stand up pull your pantrs down now!!! as i stand up i can feel the heat through my pants,,, i undo them and lay back over,he then begins to slap my ass as hard as he can ... i begin kicking my feet . he hits harder ouch ouch ouch... please...cassy you will learn..
your a bad girl... get up and stand in that corner dont touch your butt move.....daddy standing there watching m e in the corner......
We've chatted online. He seems nice. I'm a little scared, not so much of the spanking, but of meeting someone new. There's no way to know if this guy is a psycho or not. I'll make a safe-call. Girls- do you know what a safe call is?
I have every intention of letting this guy give me a long hard spanking because I need one. I need to feel hard slaps across my naked ass. There's a bunch of guys I'd rather it was on here....but they are from Dublin, and England, and places far away. Wanna take a trip to New Orleans? Tonight a naughty lady is going to get her bare bottom punished hard. I'll offer a hard wood backed hairbrush, a belt, a school cane, and whatever he wants to bring to the table. I need this, I want this. I'm excited and scared- any suggestions?
One thing that I read a lot is that men seem to have trouble finding a woman to spank them. Kinda baffles me, because it has never been a problem for me. In the past year, I have met two women, though never having done it, are both enthusiastic, and serious about it. Megyn has now paddled me around a dozen time, and is becoming quite good at it. "Alright, that's awesome, now I'm getting some blisters!" Going to have to get some good videos soon. Megyn is 37, 5'-3" tall, about 125 lbs. She is built like a fitness model. Very attractive, very funny!
I have known MC for a couple years, but not very well. A couple weeks ago we were hanging out, and somehow the subject came up. "Hell, I'd love to wear your ass out!" Surprised the daylights out of me. Last week the opportunity presented itself at a friend of hers, so...I got the paddle out of my car, went in and stripped, and she laid on a dozen or so pretty decent swats. Then last night, my wife at work, she gave me a dozen or so with the Lexan paddle. MC, is 48, 5' tall, maybe 100 lbs, lean and muscular. Very attractive, especially for her age.
They both have a lot to learn, but in me, they have found a good teacher. Should be fun!
Got a paddling from MC today. She wanted to try the large poplar paddle with holes, "I want to try to get blisters". After 6 nice warm ups, we took a break, and then she really laid into me. Even I could not believe a 98 lb. woman can lay a paddle on like that...WOW. After a dozen swats, I was pretty much in tears, and worn out. She asked if I could handle some more swats, and I said yes, but needed a break. So she wanted to use the big oak paddle. I told her that it was a lot more painful than the poplar one. "Good, let's see how tough you are." She asked why it had the smaller holes in the middle, and I told her they raised blisters in between my cheeks. She said she was going to give me a half dozen swats. And once again, after the first swat, I was shocked. She landed the paddle crisply, and cleanly, it was all I could do not to jump up and run. She waited a full minute between swats. I was worn out. She is a bit reticent to film it. But I soon hope to have video of her in action.
The house was full of people now. James had returned, shortly after Sandra and the kids got home. The housekeeper was busy making dinner. Dylan's team had won. His Mother had picked him up, on her way home from the birthday party. David King's plane has landed and he was on his way home, to the Lakehouse.
Janie was hiding out in her room. Her bottom was still bright red. Evan had paddled her really hard and thoroughly, with the bath brush. She almost regretted instigating such a severe spanking. She'd thought it would be a sexy thing, like last time, but instead, it felt more like Daddy's kind of punishment. She would have to go down for dinner. She'd be expected to sit at the table, but she could barely stand her cotton panties, touching her rear end.
She had put on a white denim skirt and a red blouse that tied at the waist. She'd braided her hair in two long pretty pigtails and added red ribbons. Daddy liked for her to look nice at dinner, and she didn't want to do anything to upset him.
Janie, certainly, didn't want him to know about the bath overflowing, or the paddling she received. But it occurred to her that Evan might tell him. First of all he might be on camera, going into her bathroom and second of all, if her Daddy got mad at her over the next week and spanked her, he'd see the evidence of the punishment. He mustn't lose trust with her Daddy or they'd never be able to be together!
"Oh, how do I get myself into so much trouble!" The tears once again welled up in her eyes. She decided that they'd have to tell Daddy, not about their plan, but that she'd overflowed the bathtub, forcing Evan to come and help. They would have to tell him about the paddling... Maybe not the naked part, but she wouldn't get the chance to talk to Evan about it. She didn't have his cell number, because she didn't want his number to show up on her bill, which Daddy saw.
She was pacing and crying. She went to the mirror, and pulled up her skirt, and carefully pulled her white panties down, to her knees. She turned and looked at her bottom. Oh my goodness, it was turning black and blue. It even had big welts, that were oval shaped and overlapping. She ran her hand over them. Oooooo, they were so painful, but rubbing them, made her think of Evan paddling her and she felt excited, though she didn't understand it, exactly.
Her chastisement had been wickedly painful. She hadn't enjoyed it a bit. But now, looking back, at the bruises and touching her tender skin, she felt that familiar tingle. She closed her eyes, picturing what Evan saw... Her naked body, in the tub. His strong arm holding her, easily, in place, as he picked up the bath brush and scolded her. Mmmm.... It hurt, in a wonderful way, now. She had both hands on her scarlet fanny, when the door opened and her Daddy came in.
He just stared at her. She tried to pull up her panties and smooth down her skirt.
"No, don't you dare." In a flash he was across the room. He had her arm and bent her over one of his legs, as he sat on the bed.
"So you've been in trouble again!! Apparently, big trouble, for Evan to have given you this severe of a hiding."
He looked at it and went to examine it with his hand. "Why, it's still red hot! It can't have happened too long ago! Tell me Janie, what have you done?"
"I.....I, um... overflowed the tub ... everywhere, and no one was here, so I had to yell to Evan, to come help. He cleaned it all up, but I was giggling about it and he was not happy, Daddy. It was awkward, me in my towel and it was just silly. Evan moping up the water and bubbles everywhere. I don't know why but it made me laugh."
"He said the water could have gone through the ceiling, but I just couldn't seem to stop laughing. So he got the bath brush and paddled me with it on my bare bottom, very hard and very long. He got my bottom and my legs!!! I'm sorry Daddy. It was irresponsible of me. The giggles, were nerves I guess."
"He was right to paddle you!!! Janie, I don't know what to think. But I have to tell you, I think you are too immature to go off to college. I'm not sure you are ready to be matched, either. You are so naughty, your match would have to train you, very strictly. I'm not sure just any man could control you! You are so naughty!!"
"Evan did a very good job punishing you, and you're going to thank him, at the dinner table!"
Janie began to sob. Her Daddy's hand smacked her bottom ten times, sharply. , How it hurt! She cried even harder, begging him to stop.
"Dry your tears, Janie! You're too old to be crying, like a baby. Now tell me, what are these tears about?!"
He swung her up, until she was sitting on his lap. He gave her his hankie.
"Oh, Daddy. I did it on purpose!! I wanted him to spank me. I don't know why, but I think I love him, Daddy!! We've never even held hands or kissed, but I do Daddy, I can't help it, and I think he loves me too. Just the way he looks at me.... He's been a gentleman, in every way, even when he has spanked me, but I wanted him to kiss me and to spank my bare bottom."
David King looked into her eyes. He could see it, it was true. She loved him.
He sighed, it was bound to happen, but he wasn't sure he could let her go, just yet. He had known it was a possibility all along. James had called it, even before Evan came. They both felt, he might be a match. He hugged her. "Love is a funny thing, Janie. It makes you do some crazy things, but I think I understand. I'll have to talk to Evan. You're not ready yet, but I'll see. Let Daddy worry about this. You go wash your face for dinner."
Janie was amazed, he'd taken it so well.
"He really did spank me hard, Daddy. It felt like, the kind of paddling you've given me. I cried and cried, but he kept it up until he felt I'd gotten what I deserved." She got down, pulled up her panties carefully, and went to wash her face.
David looked after his beautiful daughter. She walked, like her bottom hurt. He admired the job Evan had done on her bottom. He felt like, he could take her in hand and train her to be a good wife. It might be, just what she needed.
i have added 5 more piccies in the album "red bum". two of them are the result of the last bum smacking for slipping in my chores. the other three are from tonight's bum smacking. feel free to look at them and comment please. and remember these are strictly punishment bum smackings. hopefully the two new videos will be up in a couple of days
I'll be arriving in Las Vegas next week from Thursday the 23rd February through Sunday the 26th. I'm happy to provide private discipline sessions in a safe/sane environment during my visit. For those who have seen me before contact me SOON as time slots are limited. If you've not seen me before contact me ASAP as there is a screening process.
Peace, Hugs, & Spanks,
So the wife told me tonight she was going to spank me. We went to the basement where i had laid out the paddle and brush. She told me to take off all my clothes. Then had me bend over a bar stool .
She started hard and with the paddle..no warm up . She really got in to it tonight . Then she picked up the hairbrush and really let me have it. I could tell she was enjoying spanking me. My bottom is very red and sore.
I really needed that spanking
its been a pretty dang good day today if I say so myself.. first off I slept in.. somethin I don't usually get to do.. I slept til 8am .. got up n took a LONG hot bubble bath.. again somethin I don't usually get to do, its usually a quick shower... came downstairs n had some time online with my Mentor ( who I affectionately call Paw lol).. went outside with a bucket of hot water n cleanin solution n cleanin rags n cleaned out Daves jeep seein I'm the one who puked in it over a week ago... came indoors n cleaned out some buckets that dave is gonna use for collectin maple syrup...got a nice enjoyable semi playful spankin n a nice sexual release...then I went for a long walk, over a hr .. also somethin I love to do n don't get to do much of..then my daughter n her 5 lil ones ( 9, 5, 4, yr old boys, 18 month old daughter n 3 week old boy) came for a visit while dave puttered around outside ..we made some homemade bread ( at the kids request).. ordered pizza for dinner n had a nice long relaxin chat n visit.. then they left, dave came in, ate n is now snoozing in his chair.... I plan to take another long walk tomorrow n tackle an upstairs room that I meant to do today n never got to.... *smiling*.. yes its been a nice day
He came back in and as we stood looking at the melted wax covered heater and the blackened wall around it he asked, "you ok?"
"WTF? I did tell you about the whole candle wax-heater fire hazzard right?"
"Unlit candle? heater off? fumes?
I answered yes to each question.
I didn't know 99th he pilot light was lit. You didn't tell me that.
"Wait." He went to the front door, closed it with more force than needed and came back.
"Are you saying this is somehow my fault?"
No but if I had known it was lit I never would have put the candle on it. Apparently that was the wrong answer as he took hold of my arm and quick-walked me down the hall into the tv room. There he pulled an easy chair a couple of feet away from the wall and said "No. The fire started because you don't listen. Pull your pants down. You're going to learn to listen. Panties too; now bend over the bak of the chair..all the way over, elbows and arms on the seat cushion." I quickly did as I was told afraid the spanking would be worse if I didn't.
I listen! I guess I just didn't think. But Denny was already in spank and scold mode. Delivering a rapid spanking while scolding "probably not. Words go in one ear and out the other so fast there isn't time for thought to form." Tears were filling my eyes and would soon be streaming down my face.
"You are going to learn to start listening starting right now"
I heard him unbuckle his belt and began to cry as the leather was pulled thru his pant loops.
"Please Den. I'm sorry. Dont spank me with your belt.
"Wyn, when I use my belt its not a spanking; its a whipping. And a whipping is what you are going to get! He folded the belt b a ck over itself and raised his arm...
I know that I have been a naughty girl and I deserve a really long hard spanking. I am imagining it right now, and can't get it out of my head. It would be merciful for you to punish me. I am watching video after video of other naughty ladies getting thier bottoms turned red, and if I feel somewhat jealous I know it's because I need to be disciplined. I'm begging for it, quietly, sabotaging my life, out of control.
Only a few months ago I was getting regular spankings. Very real and sometimes long spankings. They were not gentle. The Dom who was spanking me paddled my bottom sometimes so hard and so many times in an evening that I was tender sitting for days. I kind of miss it. A lot. I want to find someone new in my life that I can trust to do this with safely. I'm too smart and too experienced not to be choosey. What I want is not powder-puff enough to not be extremely careful in selection of partners.
Not that I expect to meet my next spanking partner through spanking tube, but I thought I'd put it out there that I'm actively looking for one. I seem to operate best in my life when I'm getting a good spanking once or twice a week weather or not I need it. It's just how I'm wired. Part of why I'm posting about it has nothing to do with me. I want the cool guys who like this, the one's who aren't psychotic assholes, to know that there actually are real women out there who desperately want this....with some nice guy who might spank them, but in other fashions be super fun, nice, generous, helpful, somewhat kinky friends.
If I could find that guy today I would let him spank me, and other than the obvious associated discomfort, I'd be very happy about it.
So, Dear Daddy, I know that you are somewhere out there. You'd find a sassy and intelligent woman to be an entertaining and fun companion, and you'd have no problem at all blistering her naughty little ass. On an afternoon hike in the park you might drag her off the path and flip her skirt to pull her over your knee and spank her bare quivering bottom across your lap while sitting on a tree log. Only the beginning, a hand picked switch and a good leather belt might need to be found. Please Daddy, I promise I'll be good more often, if you just spank me a LOT! :-)
Daddy and Uncle James would be home tonight. She'd have to talk to her Father about Evan. She closed her eyes and prayed he'd understand.
"Please Lord, let Evan and I be together, forever. Let Daddy be happy for me! Don't break my heart..... Oh, Please!!! I can't lose him!"
She had to talk to Evan too. The house was quiet. The housekeeper and her husband were out shopping, to get everything ready for the Kings' return. Her Mom had her little bother Gus and sister, Gracie at a birthday party. Dylan was at a softball game, and Evan was in the guesthouse. Janie tapped at the window, and asked Evan to go for a walk.
They walked into the trees, nearby.
"Everyone is out for the afternoon, Evan,"
Janie said, "so I wanted to talk to you. I want to tell my Daddy I have feelings for you, but I have to be careful."
"I was going to do the same thing, Janie. Surely, you know, I love you." He longed to kiss her, but was afraid they wouldn't stop there.
"I want you Janie, so badly, it aches, but we mustn't touch in that way, without your Daddy's consent. I can only punish you.... with pleasure, as that is part of my job."
"Then punish me today, while they're gone.... Evan please." She looked into his eyes. I'll go into the bathroom and wait for you. There's a lock on that door, you can put on the latch, when you come in."
"It's risky, Janie, there's cameras in the house, but not in the bath... but maybe in the hall, how would I justify it?"
"I'll overfill the tub and call for help! Then you can punish me for being irresponsible. "
"That just might work, Janie. Yes, yes... and I can see you, Janie, all of you. Go, go on ahead, but just pretend, don't really overflow the tub. Yell your head off and I'll come. Leave the window open, so I can hear."
Janie needed no encouraging. She hurried back to the house. She started the tub and pulled off her clothes. She leaned on the vanity, waiting and willing it to fill. She left the water on. Finally when it was nearly full, she called to Evan and he came running.
They didn't really have to make a mess, but she wanted to. She had set out a bunch of towels and spashed some water about. Janie had added bubbles and climbed into the tub. It was enough displaced volume to send the water over the sides.
Evan came in. Seeing the water, actually flowing over the sides, he turned off the taps. "Oh, Janie, you didn't really need to make such a mess. I'm going to make you sorry!"
She giggled, but he was annoyed! She disobeyed him. He let some water out, and then stopped it again. He mopped up the mess, before it could do any harm. Janie just laughed, splashing in the tub, bubbles all up around her. Her pink nipples, just showed through the suds.
He said, "Stand up, Janie!" , as he took hold of the bath brush. Her skin, soft and hot from the bath, glistened, and the water dripped from her long hair, though she had put it in a high pony tail. She was perfect! She continued to laugh and splashed some more water, at him, but Evan was not amused.
He put one arm in front in her. He dipped the brush into the soapy water and smacked her bottom really, really hard!!
Her giggles died immediately!
"OW, Evan! Not so hard! This was meant to be fun!"
"Look at the mess you've made! You disobeyed me!! None of this was necessary, it could have gone through the ceiling, and you just sat there laughing, while I cleaned it all up!
So, this is no longer for fun. I'm going to give you such a licking!! You deserve it, Janie, but I shall love every smack of it!"
Evan scooped up a handful of water and poured it over her bottom and dipped the brush again. He smacked her other cheek even harder. She jumped and cried, "Oh, I'm sorry, I am. Please Evan my bottom is still sore from before!"
"Oh, it's going to be alot worse, before we are through. You are a, SMACK, naughty, SMACK, naughty, SMACK, girl, who needs their, SMACK, wet, bare, little bottom, SMACK, beaten with the, SMACK, bath brush, don't you, Missy?!"
"OWWWWW!!, Oh please, Ouch! Oh, Evan, I'm sorry...PLEEEEEASE!
"ANSWER ME!" He splashed her and whacked her, until her bottom turned apple red.
"Yes, Sir, I'm a naughty girl.(sob) I deserve to be spanked on my wet, bare bottom." She was crying now, big tears, running down her cheeks. She yelped and squirmed, but his arm, held her fast.
He said," Dip your behind into the water, I want you wet! "
She did, but cried, It's burning, Sir, it hurts!". He stood her up.
"Now you bend over, I want to make very sure, you are thoroughly and properly..
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, punished." The bubbles flew, as the big brush hit her soapy cheeks. Each strike left a huge red oval on her bottom.
She bent over, crying her eyes out. Evan put his arm around her back, forcing her to remain bent at the waist. He delivered another round of very hard smacks, to her thighs and under her ass cheeks. She wept, but he didn't stop until she was very, very red from the top of her bum to about 4 inches, below her pretty bottom.
Then he let the water out and turned on the shower, to rinse away the soap.
He opened up a big bath sheet.
"Come on, Janie. Get out now." She moved into the towel and his arms, as he sat, on the vanity bench. She put her arms around his neck and cried. He comforted her, patting her dry, and rubbing her very hot and throbbing bottom and legs, loving the heat and the texture beneath his fingers."
He asked where the cream was, and Janie reached for it. He said, "Bend right over my knee, now. Just a few more swats, with my hand..."
"No, no please, no more, she cried, trying to wiggle away. I'm sorry, so sorry, Sir."
" I know, Janie, but I WANT TO SPANK YOU. Now, you do as you're told.". He was already training her. He pulled her across his lap, relishing the sight of her glowing, red fanny.
He spanked her bare bottom slowly, but firmly, enjoying every slap. He only gave her about a dozen. Her tears were his joy, but he had to attend to his erection soon or he'd blow. He rubbed the cool cream into her fanny, and sent her to her room.
He closed the door and reached for his cock. He came quickly and with such intensity, he lost his breath.
So my daughter got me a nice gift last night a new laptop!!!! Wasn't expecting that so I was very happy haven't used it yet. But I have one so now I can blog better an d write my bdsm story's again. So excited... Maybe will even do some videos for ya,'ll... Never know cassy can really open up more so excited... Happy dance
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