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So my new tablet doesn't support adobe Reader so I cant see the videos here any more. Some one help!
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Fuschiasilk says-I'm glad the OTT is over. Do you find it harder to take the spanking while restrained or easier? On one hand, if you are restrained, you can't move out of the way, You have to lie there and take it pretty much which is rough. And, if they feel the need to restrain you, the spanking session will probably be very intense. On the other hand, being restrained takes away the responsibility and struggle to keep your position. I find I can accept it better in some ways
Tygrr says- I found that being retrained automatically tells my mind that I could not cover my ass with my hands! So yeah u know you pretty much have to take whatever he plans to give you.....within reason. The reason he felt the need to restrain me is because he wanted to prepare my mindset for how I was supposed to submit myself fully during the session. I knew I could wiggle if I had to because my feet and ankles were not restrained, but from the beginning with the handcuffs it also told me he was not in the mood for my shenanigans! and that he really wanted to get a point across to me, that he felt I was not getting, and would not get if my hands were free.I found that I can accept it almost automatically when I am restrained.
Lately however when I do attempt to cover my bottom with my hand, he smacks the back of my thighs! that shit hurts so bad, and really gets my attention and compliance right away!!!! I hate it though! but with my hands being restrained it really does help because that begins with your mind in a way it sends the signal ...lol that I cant cover my bottom! now I think if my feet or ankles was restrained as well....I would get the release and understanding my behavior has consequences a lot faster, but I would probably have a Panic Attack because of how it would affect my mindset.
The only position that I can get spanked in that I can hold my position fairly well in is the OTK Position! this is because from the moment I am told to get across the knee....I feel like I am being loved and taught a lesson and in a way it restrains me in my mind, because in that position it just feels the way it supposed to be for me. It automatically tells me I have been naughty and I am about to learn this lesson whether I want to or not! It helps me in my mindset before the spanking begins to realize I am cared for and I am not able to just do or say anything that comes to mind when I get upset...without a good spanking.It just sends a signal to my brain that the act that is about to occur I deserve and will take!
If it was all up to me I would get OTK every time, because in this position I feel loved and not just beaten...if you can understand that. The cane does the same thing to me as well.
The Cane automatically sent a message to my brain BEHAVE AND BE MINDFUL OF WHAT COULD HAPPEN IF YOU MOVE! the cane to me is an instrument in correction I think that tells you instantly you have misbehaved. The Cane is a serious tool, and I think if you move while being spanked with the Cane....you could possibly get hit somewhere else and get hurt, because it does pack a hell of a sting! and it doesnt take much force to deliver that with the cane. I would never allow someone I didn't know very well or didnt trust to use the Cane on me! Never!
I have been restrained like two-4 times by Junior and I dont like being restrained at all, but in a way it tells me something right away....I AM GOING TO LEARN A LESSON AT THAT MOMENT, WHETHER I WANT TO SUBMIT TO IT OR NOT! .....like i said it does something to my mindset, just like an OTK does for me. Hope this clears things up.
P.S- I will be posting that video soon!
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Mike was beginning to get very tired sitting beside his wife on the porch while she knitted a wool sock. For a time, he studied the movements of her hands as she deftly looped yarn around a needle, then pushed the needle under another strand of yarn in a kind of digging motion, and repeated the process endlessly...loop, dig, loop, dig, loop, dig...
“How very repetitive,” he thought. “And boring.”
But then he chanced to realize that not all things that were repetitive were boring. The thrusting motions of sex, for example, were repetitive, and though they were boring to watch, they certainly weren’t boring to do. Thinking of that, he rubbed his wife’s knee, then slid his hand just under the hem of her skirt. She quickly pushed his hand down, and with great irritation, said, “Stop! The neighbors will see! And you’re making me lose count...”
She looked at Mike and rolled her eyes, and then made disgusted clucking sounds as she fussed with her yarn. Mike sat back, feeling dejected. There was nothing else to do, he decided, but to pop the cap on another beer, his third so far this morning. He glanced at his watch. It was 9:00.
“Damn, I hate Sundays,” he muttered. Usually, a foul mood would descend upon him on Sunday evenings, as thoughts of Monday loomed, but today, his Sunday blues were setting in a bit early, owing to the fact that he was horny and the internet was out. He decided there was nothing to do but get drunk and wave at the church-goers as they drove past.
And today, it seemed that there were an awful lot of church-goers. Zipped up in their Sunday best, with their children fresh-scrubbed in the back seats, they peered sidelong through the tinted glass of their SUV’s as they drove past Mike’s house. He raised his beer in salute and smiled cordially as they drove by.
He asked his wife: “What’s up with all these Christians anyway?”
“It’s Easter,” she replied.
“Oh, that explains it.” He settled back in his chair, relishing his buzz and drifting on a vague memory of long ago...An Easter egg hunt when he was nine years old. It took place in a weedy field behind the Redeemer Lutheran Church in Pawtunka, Oklahoma. All the children from the Sunday school classes lined up like soldiers on a police call to scour the dust and weeds for melting, foil-wrapped chocolate footballs the adults had scattered there.
“Easter, what fun,” he said. And then he opened yet another beer and slugged it steadily down. He was beginning to feel pretty good. Just then, a giant rabbit appeared. Mike was transfixed.
This was no ordinary rabbit. She stood about five-foot-four, in a red velour jumpsuit with a fluffy white tail. She had whiskers drawn on her face, and brown bangs showing beneath a red hood with floppy ears. She walked along, casting colored eggs into the grass alongside his neighbor’s driveway.
It just happened that some of the eggs she tossed down landed on Mike’s side of the property line. Normally, this wouldn’t be a problem, but Mike was a little bit drunk and out of touch with reality. He thought for a moment that this really was a rabbit, like something out of Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland. And the idea that this rabbit would litter his lawn with these colored eggs put him in a dither.
He lurched off of his chair and bounded after the unsuspecting rabbit, who was working her way toward the backyard gate. He caught up to her, bent her over and began to spank her furiously.
“Throwing your eggs in my yard—who the hell do you think you are!”
And as he spanked, he realized what a voluptuous, perfect little ass this rabbit had. It was, in fact, a very human backside. When Mike bent the hapless little rabbit over, the fabric of her velour jumpsuit tightened against the curvature of her buttocks to reveal a most enchanting shapeliness. The flesh beneath his hand was firm and pliant. And every time he swatted her, she yelped with a sweet, submissive, and distinctly human voice.
Mike was lost in a moment of ecstasy, but that dreamlike trance was shattered by his wife’s voice, saying, “Mike! What the hell are you doing!”
“Uhm, spanking this here rabbit,” he replied, as he relinquished his grip on the rabbit’s waist and allowed her to stand up. When she turned to face him, he recognized the face with the painted whiskers as that of his neighbor Lisa.
Her face was a bit flushed, and the hood of her rabbit suit was askew. She looked at Mike and said, somewhat breathlessly, “Mike, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize the eggs would upset you.”
Mike’s wife said, “Don’t you worry, dear, the eggs are no problem.” Then she turned to Mike and said, brusquely, “Go back in the house for god’s sake. You’ll be lucky if she doesn’t press charges!”
Mike went back to the porch and took another beer from the ice chest. His wife walked past him, and then into the house, muttering, “For god’s sake, is that all you ever want to do, spank women?”
The neighbor from two doors down was just loading his wife and family, all dressed for church, into their SUV. Mike watched them back out of their driveway. He raised his beer bottle and gave a friendly nod. They did not return his wave, but only regarded him with icy stares.
Lisa walked by, picking up the eggs from Mike’s side of the property line.
“Really, Mike, I didn’t mean to upset you.”
“It’s okay, Lisa. I’m not upset. Really I’m not.”
“We can talk about it more later, if you want to,” she said with a wicked grin.
“Yes, I’d like that,” he replied.
He smiled, and watched her fluffy rabbit tail twitch as she walked back to her front porch.
“Happy Easter, Lisa.”
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She stands demurely, wearing just heels
She bends before me, sporting fresh weals
I gaze at her in awe, that she can take such pain
I know she needs more, wants it again and again
I hold her in my arms, whisper in her ear
She accepts my soothing balm, her eye shedding a tear
I stroke her weals gently, with a featherlight touch
She looks at me intently, says I love you so much
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But the part you don't know is how the neighbor watched....trying to peek through the picket fence and wind his clock! I didn't care as her ass needed a spank....I went into one of my old cars so the punishment could begin. I had my trusty paddle which I applied over her jeans and once it hit a button, the paddle began to seam. I was angered.....and began to use my hand. Over jeans, my hand almost could not stand....her attitude was........very stank so......I........continued to spank. She was thouroughly defiant till the end......I was tired......sooooo it had to end. As we see...one spank leads to another and eventually we get to the video about her Mother.........
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So here is a story I'd like to tell of a Man who loves booty and its not for sale. Not gold or rubies but flesh and blood....feelings so deep my mind starts to flood. I'm the Master, she's not and together we trot through the story of history, her punishment is...her...misery. My joy is in correcting her ways yet she still has her bad girl days. I try to be understanding and nice but that gets me nowhere so she pays the price. In videos past, years being of 7, she behaved off-screen as is she was eleven. I straightened that out, indoors and out.....full on naked.....she began to shout. I pulled her out the window as she came close.....and spanked the shit out of her as she sang a verse. I felt much satisfaction as I paddled her curves. My blood pressure went up......SHE JUST GOT SERVED.....W/we went back into the house, spanking still on her face....she felt so ashamed, she felt so disgraced.....yet I promised her ONE THING!......should my life survive, that till I end, your ass is mine!
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I went to emergency room for my neck and shoulder. I sprain my neck and shoulder by cough really really really really hard. Doctors gave me muscle relaxer and some pain meds. they told me to rest my shoulder. resting is going to be hard when I babysit 2 one year old children. I doing much better now. I wish this hadn't right before Easter but I am glad I know what is wrong with my neck and shoulder. HAPPY EASTER EVERYONE.
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Oh my gosh! Seems like yesterday when I cheered to New Year's... now it's Easter already!
Time flies by....
Wish you all some great Holidays!!!!
see ya soon
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My wife likes to include some light CBT in our spanking play. Particularly slapping my penis and balls. At first, this closed me down and turned me completely soft. Now it has become a major turn-on as I have come to fully trust her.
She also likes to have me spread my legs so that she can spank directly behind my balls (the perineum of "taint"). This is a huge turn-on to me even when she uses a thin wooden paddle and spanks really hard.
Does anyone else enjoy giving or receiving such punishments? Would love to know what others thought.
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SO WHO GETS IN TROUBLE ON THEIR BIRTHDAY YOU MAY ASK...... MEEEEEE
What started out a lovely Birthday morning, quickly turned. I was upset about the rain, upset because He arrived late, which threw off our dinner reservations. Which again made me mad, but I was doing good or so I thought. I didn't get loud or even say much of anything which is the problem. Daddy HATES one word responses, and He HATES a certain tone which in my head I thought I held in. NOT
So what was going to be a simple video with an introduction to His new implements ie: Studded leather paddle, bamboo beater and cane. Turned into a real attitude adjustment happy birthday to you, have you lost your mind spanking. I sware I lost track of 40 mins during this discipline. So NOOOOOOOO this video will not be shared.
When we plan to record I will make sure to upload that one. This weekend is Easter so I am being a good girl. I told Him How wrong it would be to spank me after church LMAO yes I played the church card.
Shout out to Tygrr and DD4life because you ladies are def my Shero's because it has been a week and I can still feel the pain...:-)
To Be Continued.........................
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To ALL my friends, and everyone who appreciates the sentiment - I wish you ALL a happy & a truly Blessed Easter
I love you all (even the few I disagree with)and I want y'all to have a great time, in whatever way suits you best, even if that means a sore bottom He He!
For those who truly recognize the significance of the day. May you have a peace & Joy, that passes all understanding
God Bless you.
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I totally messed up when I was posting my story. I Should Have Kown.
I posted Chapter 6 before Chapter 5 by mistake. So now Chapter 5 parts 1 and 2 are posted and I will post Chapter 6 tomorrow.
Sorry for the goof up.
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I had this horrible feeling jolt through the pit of my stomach down between my thighs. I was confused about the feeling it was a pleasurable tingling.
I felt a tear well up in the corner of my eye and I didn't want to be spanked. Especially in the bathroom of a restaurant. I knew that the noise of Seth spanking me with whatever Aunt Jennie gave him to do the deed would be loud and that all the patrons of the restaurant would know exactly what was happening.
The door opened. Seth walked in holding a large pancake flipper. It was metal and didn't look like it had any give. I knew that it was going to leave me blubbering and with an aching bottom. Seth put his hand on the lock and slowly turned it to make sure we would be alone and that no one would be walking in on us.
I knew that anything I tried to say wouldn't stop Seth from putting me over his knee and blistering my bottom. All I knew was that I wasn't going to offer myself to him and lay myself over his knee without a fight.
Seth walked towards me. He had that flipper in his hand and was slapping it against his thigh. He let out an ouch.
“Sweetie I'm afraid this is going to sting a lot and that if you don't want me to pull your panties down you better come over and lay down over my knee. If I have to come and get you I will bare your bottom and show no mercy.”
“I don't want a spanking. I'm not going to just let you do it. I'll fight you. Please don’t.” Seth shook his head. “If that’s how you want this to go down.”
The bathroom had two stalls. One regular size and then the other one was the handicapped stall. He opened the handicapped door, I imagine because it was bigger than the other one. I tried to make a run for the door but I knew I wouldn't be able to unlock the door and open it in time to escape, but still I had to try.
I didn't even get to take the first step. Seth stepped towards me, took a hold of my wrist and pulled me into the stall. He locked the stall door and sat down on the seat. Before I could think I was over his knee and fighting to keep my panties from being pulled down.
I don't know why I even thought I could stop the spanking let alone my panties from being ripped off. Seth had them laying on the floor in a second. He hadn't gotten me into the position he wanted so I tried my hardest to cover my bottom. Seth wrapped my wrist in his left hand against my back. He tilted me forward so my left hand was on the bathroom floor making sure that I didn't fall on my face.
Note to self, make sure you wash your hands. I was completely at his mercy. The problem was that he wasn't going to show me any mercy.
I clenched my teeth, tighten my bottom and waited for the first taste of the flipper on my bare bottom. I was a blubbering idiot before he even let me have it.
“Please don't spank me, I'm so sorry. I acted so terribly naughty. I wont ever do it again. I promise."
I knew whatever I said wasn't going to make a bit of difference. I probably was going to get the worst spanking of my life.
Without a word from Seth he raised the pancake flipper high above his head and applied it forcibly to my bared bottom. He concentrated on my left cheek first with 5 spanks all in the same spot. He paused for 10 seconds so I would feel the full effect of the spanking. He started onto the right cheek and did the same. I had never felt such pain on my bared bottom. That was only 10 spanks and I knew that he wasn't going to just give me 10 spanks. I tried to wiggle off his lap but he had me so secure that I couldn't move an inch.
“Oh Seth, I'm so sorry. Please don't spank me anymore. I promise I'll be good. I won't give you any reason to spank me ever again.
I could tell without even looking at him that Seth had a big grin on his face. He knew I was just saying what I thought he wanted to hear. He knew I would say anything just to be off his lap.
“Oh Beth, you don't seriously think I'm buying what you just said. The only reason you're saying these things is because you want me to stop spanking you.”
With that, the spanking started where Seth left off.He must have gotten his second wind because he didn't hold anything back. He alternated between cheeks and must of spanked me another 30 whacks.
I tried kicking my legs and wiggling back and forth trying to escape but he just held me tighter around my waste. “Beth, settle down, I'm just going to give it to you harder with all this fighting. You need to accept your punishment. You know you deserve every whack.”
By the time he was done I was in incredible pain and couldn't catch my breath between my crying. I think it scared Seth because he lifted me up onto his lap and tried to calm me down.
You know when babies cry and can't seem to catch their breath. You blow in their faces to get them to breath. Seth resorted to blowing into my face and got me breathing again.
I’m sure he felt bad that he brought me to the point of not being able to breath. He rubbed my back and shushed me in an attempt to calm me down.
Just then there was a knock on the door. It was Aunt Jennie. “Hey you two, is everything ok in there. We all know that Beth just got her bottom warmed, we could hear it. I have to ask you to come out. I have a few ladies who need to use the bathroom and they’re afraid if they interrupt you Seth, that you might tan their hides too.” Aunt Jennie gave a little chuckle but I certainly didn't think it was one bit funny.
“OK, Aunt Jennie. Do you have a room I can take Beth? We still have a few things to talk over before I take her to work.”
Aunt Jennie told him he could use her office next to the bathrooms. I was thankful for that since I wouldn't have to walk past any of the patrons.
Seth lifted me off his lap and unlocked the stall. He took my hand and unlocked the bathroom door and opened it. Aunt Jennie was standing in the hall and I fell into her arms. She put her arms around me and gave me a squeeze.
“Oh Aunt Jennie, Seth hurt me so badly. I don’t think I’m going to be able to sit down. Why did you give him such a wicked flipper?”
Aunt Jennie pushed me back so I could look into her eyes. She frowned.
“Beth honey, you deserved every bit of that spanking and you know it. Now you go into my office with Seth and listen to him. He wants only the best for you. You need a man like Seth in your life. I don’t want to worry about you being on your own. You need his discipline and love.
Now you get.”
She gave my bottom a swat and opened her office door.
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I knew that I wasn't going to be able to pull the wool over Seth’s eyes, so I decided to go to bed at the time that he had told me to. I wish he would have asked me instead of giving an order to go to bed early.
I must admit that when I woke the next morning I felt well rested and refreshed. I did have to sleep on my side all night because of a sore bottom. I was surprised to still have a little tingling when I sat up in bed. I was happy that I had decided to go to bed at 9:30 so I wouldn't have to worry about another spanking from Seth.
I was dressed and ready for work when I heard Seth’s truck pull into the driveway. I must admit I was excited to see him and wondered if he would give me another glorious kiss when I opened the door to let him in.
Seth knocked, I didn't want to seem too anxious so I waited for the second knock before I opened the door. I let Seth in and he walked to me and leaned down to give me one of those kisses that curl your toes. I kissed him back with a little peck with a great big smile.
I was just like a little kid who wanted to please her daddy when she was obedient. “Seth, ask me what time I went to bed?” He had a big grin on his face and he took me in his arms and asked me, “Ok, what time did you go to bed?” I looked into his eyes and with a big smile, “I went at 9:30, just like you told me to.”
Seth lowered his head and gave me a peck on the lips and said, “that’s my good girl” and then gave me a swat on my bottom. “It’s amazing what a little spanking can do to set a little spoiled brat in the right direction.
“We better head out for breakfast so you're not late for work.” Seth took my hand and he led me out to his pickup. Once again he opened my door and helped me into my seat and buckled my seat belt. He walked around the pickup got in and off we went.
I was glad that we had breakfast at Aunt Jennies. Seth had called ahead with our order so we wouldn't have to rush through breakfast. Aunt Jennie came and sat with us during her coffee break. Seth asked her what kind of a kid I was growing up. I started to blush because I knew that Aunt Jennie would spill the beans.
“Oh Seth, where should I start. When Beth and her sisters first came to live with me she had a temper and was always getting in trouble because of her potty mouth. She was either over my knee or had a big bar of soap in her mouth.” Well, if I hadn't blushed enough before, my face was turning red as a red delicious apple.
Seth gave me a stern look. “I've only been with her for a day and a half and she’s already had her bottom paddled. Did she always throw a fit when she was spanked?”
Aunt Jennie let out a chuckle, “you would have thought she was being killed. I've always believed that a naughty girl needs to be spanked until she gives into her punishment. If I used my hand, paddle or strap she would eventually give into her punishment and I knew she would never attempt to the same infraction. I never had that problem with her sisters. One spanking took care of it and they never had to be spanked again.”
I was truly embarrassed and wanted to run to the bathroom, but I figured that Seth would probably follow me and spank me. What was I getting myself into. Once I got on my own and moved into my own apartment, Aunt Jennie didn't ever spank me again. Now I was falling for a guy who believed in spanking and I knew from experience that I probably would have many in my future.
I looked at my watch and it was time for Seth to drop me off at work. “Well, I hate to put a stop to you both embarrassing me but it’s time to get me to work. I’m not sure if I approve of you both plotting against me.”
Seth turned to me and took my hand in his. Sweetie, you're a naughty little thing and it’s up to me to make sure you take better care of yourself. We are going to be going over a few rules that you need to obey. I think your Aunt Jennie has a few to add to the pot so I will be talking to her again whether you like it or not.”
I got up and gave them both a scowl and made my way to the bathroom. I turned and stomped my foot and pushed the door. I pushed it so hard that it hit the wall and made a loud thud. I knew that I shouldn't have done that and that I would soon see Seth come through the bathroom door. I knew I was going to be spanked and most likely Auntie Jennie was going to find Seth an instrument to use on my bottom.
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All I need to know I learned from the Easter bunny!
• Don't put all your eggs in one basket.
• Everyone needs a friend who is all ears.
• There's no such thing as too much candy.
• All work and no play can make you a basket case.
• Everyone is entitled to a bad hare day.
• Let happy thoughts multiply like rabbits.
• Some body parts should be floppy.
• Keep your paws off of other people's jelly beans.
• Good things come in small, sugar-coated packages.
• To show your true colors, you have to come out of the shell.
• The grass is always greener in someone else's basket.
• The best things in life are still sweet.
• A cute tail attracts a lot of attention (especially on ST).
I hope everyone has a safe and happy Easter weekend!
P.S. I added the sexy man with the chocolate fingers because I have good taste - what else can I say...
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for those that contact me, u must know once I hear from u that I am goin to check out ur page to see a lil more about u.. some helpful info would b location... it does me no good to start a relationship with u if ur in bumfuck Egypt... just sayin...
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So me and a friend of mine had discussed spanking in a few conversations. and he actually took the time to watch videos to see what its all about. He contacted me yesterday and said that he understands my need for discipline and that's all it should be.
He came over and we discussed it a little more. He said I can help you.
I don't know what videos he watched, but he's an excellent learner.
He warmed me up with his hand, then grabbed one of my paddels, then my wire hanger, and finished me off with my belt.
He even rubbed my bottom down with cocoa butter and then gave me a back massage. I was astonishe, as this is something that was not offered to me in my last discipline partnership.
Now as I sit here I have this overwhelming feeling of satisfaction and guilt.
I feel like I betrayed somebody that I care a lot about(I love)..
Why is that?
Is it because I opened another door before I fully closed another?
I need advice in the worst way.
Anyway, hope you all have a wonderful day.
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Hi guys, how would you like to find this in your Easter basket this year. What ever would you do with her? And she’s not even make of chocolate!
Have a great, fun Easter. You never know, this little bunny tail might be hopping down the bunny trail to your home. But only if you are good…
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Well hello everyone....yesterday was my last day off and my daughter was out of school so I thought I would take her shopping, but somehow she lost her visa gift card so we had to postpone some of the stuff she wanted to get, until a replacement card arrives! the mall is so big but I think we lost it before we got inside! ugh......but anyway then I went to a BBQ in the country and had a pretty good time.
By nights end I had butterflies in my stomach when my Mentor told me he would be over today for my over the top discipline session! I thought he had just decided to forget about it....but I was wrong! and he also had another surprise in store for me I could not run from because he put me in restraints. this was only the second time he has restrained me in the years he has disciplined me and when he brought out the surprise implement I was ready to head for the hills, but being as though I didnt want to get hit in the wrong way, I tried my best to be still. Video? well some of it was recorded and some wasnt, but stay tuned.....still have to edit it because one time i got up and tried to refuse...but that didnt turn out to good!
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The problem with women having a voice is that they tend to use it!
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