6.30 Setting the Scene

This is a gif, almost certainly taken from some 'Leda' film.
Not NIA for me, as I rarely get aroused by spankings taken when less-than-naked.
Take away his clothes, and I love the set up.

Setting the Scene:

"Shilo!" she yelled.  "We have to get going! Why aren't you ready yet?"
"I, uh, well....  "
"This is something you don't want to go to, so you've been puttering around and NOT getting ready.  Get in here."
She dragged out a chair,  and picked up the big paddle.
"Bend over that!"
Shilo did.
She took down his shorts,  and paddled his bottom til it was a deep dark red and purple.

The below, I add to this post, with its own caption,  because it reminds me of the very large square paddle that Merry uses on me.

6.29 Monday

So what can go wrong on such a low-volume day/night?
Well..with the low-quality team of reservations agents we have, way too much of THIS:
 An order in TURIN ITALY.  Unconfirmed by the affiliate, until they are sure they can cover it.  Ride is for 1440 (940 here); they said, they would know by 0900 (0000 here).
That one is not the rez-agent's fault.  Short notice from the booker, looking for a miracle. The booker was told, we would know after 00;00 here.  The booker STILL called twice before that, "Know anything yet?" The first time, she got my low-quality dispatch partner, who almost told her, "yes no problem" but good thing I was listening and able to say, HOLD ON.
Well, the affiliate called one minute before the booker called the 2nd time, saying "Got it covered."
Meanwhile there was a bus job in Malta Ridge, NY.  Look it up.
Rez was looked at by a half dozen rez agents, who should have noticed it was rejected by the affiliate via our electronic system transponet, so at 2200 here...0100 Eastern, two of our manager types are scrambling for a bus at 0700 in ... that place in NY.
at 0030, it got left on me, to either call company A at 0200, to see if he found a driver, or call the client, or call company B.
Well,   company A called me to say, driver had been found; might be a little late,  no more than an hour...much better than never.  I called the client at 0500 local, and told 'em we'd be there after 7 but before 8.
THEN  at 0330, Big Chuck called me from CDG  (that's the big airport in Paris) looking for HIS Viano.
A ride that we had booked for the 28th.   Which was a no show. And nothing done about it. IT was a TWO Viano order.
Scramble, scramble.   
The affiliate said, "Well, one hour."
Big Chuck said, "I'm taking Uber. But we need the 2nd Viano at CDG for my partner, at 2:30.
Well, no problem to that, anyway.
I AM ... too old for this shit.

Merry called...shortly after 0400, to say, She had fallen asleep in the easy chair (Easy to do, trust me) and was NOW going to bed.

Continued the shitstorm this night has been:
0500, Client calls  from  Woods Hole MA, looking for his  0730 pickup. I called affiliate who said, "I got that as cancelled."
FML. Just FML.
"BUt, I'll make calls, see if I can get him picked up."
I relayed this to the Px, who said, "No, can't wait, I'll take a cab." 
About an 80 mile ride from there to Boston Logan.
First rez-agent came in 0510.   
AM dispatch, 0513.

I hung around until 6:55, then out
Drove past home to more southern LB, to have a smog test redone on the car.  
Still arrived nearly 30 minutes before they opened, so I found a Mickey Dee's that, for the cost of a small cup of coffee, I could perform a long urination.

Then I moved on to wait at the mechanic's shop.
He was in the process of opening, while I was parked on the street, and when he saw me, he waved me in to the yard. 
After a few minutes of doing his opening duties, he went to look at the car ... 
And I composed an email to Merry while holding my breath about the car.
The car DID pass, and I headed home,  arriving at 8:52.
She has already fed the big and small dog (Donna and Cookie) and I fed the three cats, that I had to fight off in the kitchen.
I told Merry, briefly, about my crap of a morning at work, and I sat, or reclined on the bed, mentally debating  bothering to get something to eat, or just try to go to sleep immediately.
She said, "Stop grinding your teeth, and bring me the holy paddle."
That was ... pretty much what I was hoping for.  
I fetched the small paddle, with seven holes in it, from the still packed dungeon-toy-bag,  and handed it to Her and took down n off my white mid thigh boxer briefs, and got up on the bed, and over her lap, my crotch and groin kind of between Her slightly spread legs, and after a bit of a warm up, applied the paddle in a rat a tat a tat fashion to each of my buttocks, back and forth.
Then told me to get up, sit up, and straddle and sit on Her lap, facing Her.
I did, and we kissed a little.
Then I slipped down for a 'dive in the bushes'  which She terminated after  3.4 seconds.
Dunno if She wasn't in the mood,  or was worried that 1. the bedroom door was open and 2. maybe Babyman would get up out of BR2 and, well, walk in.

AT any rate, I got up,  put the briefs back on lest Babyman see me OH GOSH! and found some rice cakes and carrot pieces to snack on... which I did, while we watched the season..SERIES...finale of "Nurse Jackie".
1030...going to sleep.
1200 UP for p & s.  (peanut butter M&Ms, left over in the dungeon bag).
Back to sleep.
Awake 15:30.  HOT  and dogs BARKING BARKING BARKING
She was out....  taking Babyman to Ksr, and home, and getting new tags for the car, I think....
And I wanted to go get a kitchen knife and start slashing doggy throats.
However, just closing the bedroom door helped some. 
Until CJs dog starting barking, right outside our patio door.
ERRGH
Merry came home and stuck Her head in to say hello, 17:30.
I got up at 17;50.  
Showered, dressed, put my contact lenses IN (after taking them out, Early Sunday morning)..
IN passing, She said, "Let's plan on , tomorrow, doing a lock up, either when you get home, or before you go to sleep...."
I was not happy to be awake. I was grumpy. I did not take it very well.   Fact is, I can't think of anything I would take very well, in that mood. But at least I had the presence of mind to recognize my mood, and said, "Let's talk about this tomorrow."
Packed up, kissed Her, goodbye, and out...
Car 1828 and at work  1912.
A reasonably quite night at work... that got interesting only because my ex-coworker, MT,  sent me a text, "How goes?" around 2200, and from there, we swapped texts back and forth until 2300.

Meanwhile, I found a site for a RNG..and I sent the link to Merry, so She could learn to conjure up random numbers...should the need ever arise.
H  sl S  45 
H sl O   45
D sl F4Me  1/2
D sl F4Her  1/2
D UN      91 1/2
D sHl O    1/2 
D sl Ci     215
D G-F    40 1/3
D sHl D    5 1/2
D sl PorM   2

First pic below: caught wearing Mom's panties, and spanked.
AN enduring fantasy of mine, for sure.  
Yes, I'v have been spanked while wearing panties, by both man AND woman.
I would LOVE to do a roleplay, about being caught by Merry wearing 'her' panties....

Below, one of 'woodspoone's personal pix.
He long wrote one of my most favoritest femdom-spanking blogs... which at some point, Blogger deleted. He started it again on Wordpress, but didn't really stick with it.
But he DID start posting multiple film clips on SpankingTube.

I love the comic strip, so I think the below is hilarious.

6.28 Sunday Diary

A stop at a Denny's on the way home.
Bacon and bacon and bacon and eggs for Her; chocolate and vanilla ice cream for me.
While I looked at my phone for pictures, and there were not any.
I mean, seriously, I know I saw the flashes as She took them.  
But nowhere to be found on my camera.  WTF?
On we went, home.
Getting ready for bed.
I took a few selfies of what my bottom looked like, NOW, some 2 and a half to three hours after.

Then we headed into the bedroom...
And I began  "testing the echo in the love cave"
followed by some 'assault with a friendly weapon"
which lasted until I had a rare occasion of "firing the flesh musket".
She asked, "how long has it been" and ratherly stupidly I replied, "Counting masturbation?"
"You've been masturbating?"
Well, NOT habitually, but certainly once since my last orgasm during intercourse, which has been 39 days up to now!
It seemed like that might turn into an argument, but it didn't.
She said "I am not mad that you have masturbated" so MANY times, that I think She is protesting too much
To sleep...perchance to dream...
Awake  0345, P & S  
Awake again 0545  P & S.
Awake 0840  P.
And awake  1130, 1230...  
and 2:00, thinking about the dream I had involving my girl friend, later roommate,  before Merry....
Sitting and sleep-meditating..
1500 up and mobile...
Shower, dress, toilet... packed up... 
Kiss Her good bye..
Toilet...
Supervisor sent to me a text, saying the OTHER overnight guy needed time off to go to brothers memorial service, and asked if I could cover some part of his days off.    
Sure.
Car 1556  at work 1657.
At work, Sunday, wrapping at work on the BET Experience, and Awards...   Not a 'big' deal.
At the time I was starting to set up for Monday,  62 rides. Ha.
Looked like an easy time.
 ......................    FML!......
(to be explained on Monday's)


h sl S               21   
h sl O               21
D sl F4Me          1
D sl F4Her         1
D UN                90 1/2
h sHl O             21 1/2
D sl Ci              214
D G-F                  39 1/3
D sHl D                4/5
D sl PorM          1

Setting the scene for the gif, below:  

"I've had enough of this discussion, Shilo.  Get your clothes off and get over my lap, now!"

Setting the scene for the gif, below:
"You have talking about, wondering what it's like to be spanked over the lap of nylon-covered legs.  So, get your clothes off, it's time you found out." 

Keeping this in mind

This is on the main page of this blog, but I ran across it on tumblr and wanted to repost it,  in view of my recent rekindling of these feelings.

6.29 Setting the Scene

Here's a very simple pen and ink drawing.
Mom is wearing housecoat and slippers; son is naked.

Setting the scene:

Mom entered Shilo's bedroom, where he was still asleep.
"Shilo!"
He sat up with a start.
Mom was already seated in a chair, holding the hairbrush.
"This is my third time to tell you to get up. Please tell me what happens when I tell you three time."
"I...uh...you...spank me."
"Right.  Get up, get your underwear off, and get over my lap."
Shilo did so. 
The spanking was long, hard, and effective.

6.27 Saturday Diary

Sleep  00 to 0245,  and up for P & S.
08:30 up.   Time for some real coffee.   (Our coffee maker is on the fritz, so making coffee is a bit of a hassle, and now a bit of a treat.)
Checked email, played some games on my phone.
The day before, we had talked about the party at BoD tonight...and while I had been feeling better lately, I said, "Let's see how I feel ON Saturday."
Well, as of this moment, all systems go.
However, ALL the implements were on top of a chest of drawers in BR2 where Babyman shared a bed with Stitch, when he stayed over, so I decided to wait til he was outside, then I went in there and gathered them up, and put them in a toy bag to take to the party.
Then I got dressed and went out to the car, on an errand.
First stop, gas.   $37 at 3.20 a gallon, then on to a smog check place for which I had a coupon.  
I was second in line there, behind the guy being service. 
My turn..
And the car failed.   
Essentially, the tech said, the car was not warm (hot) enough; two of the sensors did not activate; I need to come back when the car is really warm.
ANd I returned home.
And started laundry.
And went into BR1 to catch up on DVRed t.v
"Killjoys".  "Aquarius"  while eating apple and carrot pieces.
Then two eps of "Hannibal" which has gotten so ...obscure, I'm ready to give up on it.  Then ate a light dinner,  chopped chicken in rice--bowl.   while watching some 'Criminal Minds' rerurn..
and down for a nap, 18:00.
Merry woke me up, "It's 9 o'clock, so if we're going,"
"Yep, yep," I said, sitting up.
And we both went about showers and dressing.
I put final items in the toy bag,  and off we went, me driving.
With a stop at the closest 7-11 ATM to the BoD, 
We arrived ..checked, entered...
And hung out, just watching for a bit.
She saw a couple guys across the way that She wanted to say HI to, and off She went.
She returned, asking if I wanted to watch Spartacus tie Her up.
I remembered that for a year and a half, everytime She saw him at a party, She said, 'I want you to tie me up sometime.'
Well, this seemed like a good time, and well, She got tied up.
I took a couple pix that I won't display here...
It took three trips to the toilet for my bowels to settle...
Then, I asked for 'negotiations' ...
  Decent warm up;  and use the RNG.  Seems like there was another thing. Ah well.
  AH, thought of it.  Stay clear of my sit spot area that still showed bruises from Thursday's video.
I set the RNG on my phone for a range from 20 to 40.  
I stripped and mounted a spanking bench.
Well, I don't remember how many implements.  I don't remember how many of each, although I was counting strokes out loud.
She finished with  10 to 20 strokes of the tawse  vertical on my back which HURT LIKE A SUNUVVABITCH.
Note to self and Her:  MUST DO PROPER WARM UP with a proper flogger before using the tawse like that.
Done, She took pictures. 
We hugged.
She had me kneel, and gave me a very brief moment of 'kissing the Y'.
We sat on the couch for a few minutes, then decided to hit the road...

D sl S    2
D sl O    38 1/2
D sl F4Me   0
D sl F4Her   0
D UN       89 1/2
D sHl O      2
D sl Ci    213
D G-F   38 1/3
D sHl D    3.5
D sl PorM  0


Setting the scene, first pic below.
"Shilo, this is my girlfriend Jenna.  She has never spanked a man before.  I want you to take off your clothes, just as if I was about to spank you, and get over her lap."

Setting the scene for the drawing below:
"We'll be leaving soon, Clair. Shilo has had this coming to him, all morning."
"Oh, take your time, Mary.  You've told me about the spankings you've given him, and I've been wanting to witness one."

Setting the scene for the picture below:
"Just because it is Saturday morning does not mean you get to sleep as long as you want.  From now on, THIS is how our Saturday mornings are going to start. Got it?"

6.26 Friday Diary

Asleep to about 3, then up for P & S  (peanut butter and chips).
Awake  0545, then 7  (dogs barking)
Merry got up 7;30ish, and I did too.
I fed Cookie, then Donna.
I said goodbye to Merry, who was on Her way to OC to watch Babyman in a local Special O.
I dressed and prepped myself, and gathered tools, and went out front,  
And trimmed the thorny bush that has three parts along the south west length of the fence, that habitually overgrows the fence and hangs over the sidewalk.  So I trimmed that all back.
And took up the weed-whacker and moved the  grass area between the sidewalk and curb,  along the west and south edges of our property.
Quite tired from that, I sat on the porch, watching three dogs hang out in the front yard.
Then I wrangled them inside the house, and sat in my easy chair, just listening to news on Slacker Radio on my phone.
Then went to the bedroom, just to lie down for a bit.
ANd gathered the strength to get up, and strip down, and go to the bathroom for a lengthy shower and hair-wash and body-shave.
Feeling better, I sat at the desk top, and downloaded our newest vid to my flash drive... and checked out EP and C4S, and FLR-DD, and input two days worth of my diary, on this blog.
Went to my chair and closed my eyes , and opened them to Babyman walking in the door, saying, "Hello."
Merry followed shortly, and sat down at the computer, to compose a shopping list.
Once it was ready, She invited me to join Her..and I got up and dressed,  and we went out to the car, me driving, to Von's.
Home, brought groceries in, and put 'em away.
We sat in easy chairs for a bit, then I moved into BR1 and fell asleep from 530 to 730.
She called, "Dinner's ready..."; baked chicken and rice.
I ate and 
went back to sleep from  8 to 1130.
She came in offering ice cream and I accepted.....

D sl S     1
D sl O   37 1/2
D sl F4Me   1.5
D sl F4Her   1.5
D UN   87 1/2
D sHl O    1
D sl Ci  212
D G-F  37 1/3
D sHl D   2.5
D sl PorM    17+

Love this (below) gif, but ... how did they come to this scene?
Try this:

She comes home from work.
Shilo arrived home before her, and instead of starting dinner, or dishes, or laundry, fell asleep on the couch.
She screams angrily, and he jumps up.
The look on her face, the words coming out of her mouth .. "DINNER  LAUNDRY  DISHES..."
Followed by, "GET YOUR CLOTHES OFF."
He strips, and she swings his body around, so that he's kneeling on the couch.
She picks up implement after implement and whacks his bottom.

Milking and spanking, spanking and milking. 
I love the idea.   (NIA, by the way)
But in which order, is better?
Depends on your point of view, no doubt.
Consider the following (below) drawomg.
It looks like the young man has already had a dose on his bottom and now he's getting milked.
How did they get to this point? 
Here's my idea....
Shilo just took a shower, and returned to his bedroom, naked.
Idly, his hands go to his crotch, and without even thinking about it, he starts jerking off.
As Mom walks in.
She looks at him grimly and says, "In the living room, now."
He knows, no point in putting on clothes.
He follows her. She is seated on the chair, hairbrush in hand.
He goes over her lap for a long painful dose.
She pulls him up, and with her hands to his genitals, briskly milks him.
He cums rather quickly.
She cleans it up, then takes him back over her lap, for a longer more painful dose of the hairbrush.

6.28 Setting the scene

OH what a favorite this one is!
Absolute NIA!
So, waddya think,  husband-wife or  son-Mom?

Since it can go either way, I'll go with son-Mom,  as it removes an sexual aspect, and imparts the feeling of 'resistance is futile'.

Setting the scene:

"SHILO!"
"Yes, Mom?"
"It's time."
"Ohhhh..."
"Get undressed, over the couch."
Shilo stripped, naked, and bent over the back of the couch.
Mom picked up the Spencer paddle, and come up behind him, and delivered slow, hard strokes as he moaned and weeped, until she was satisfied that she had given enough.

6.27 Setting the Scene

Here's a fun gif.  and NIA, too.
I'd sure like to see the video it was pulled from.
Well, anyway, looks like  husband-wife to me, so, 
Setting the scene:

Joan had been involved in a home exercise-workout regimen.
Finished, she went into the bathroom to take a shower.
And was appalled.
"SHILO!" she shrieked.
Shilo came running.
"Were you recently in the bathroom?"
"Oh, um, less than an hour ago..."
"Look!"
He looked.  
The toilet seat was up.  One wet towel on the floor. The floor was wet with shower spray. The tub really needed to be rinsed out.
"Oohhh.." he stammered. "I was going to clean that up, then I remembered a show I wanted to set the DVR for, and forgot to come back here to ...um...clean up."
"Uh huh," she said grimly.  "Well...   get your clothes off , and get in position in the living room."
"Please honey, I just forgot for a minute..."
"Do you really think this is a good time to argue?"
"Uh...no."  He went to the living room, undressing as he went.
He stopped in front of the couch, and bent over, with his hands on the couch.
She came along, behind him, holding her favorite cane.
She began striking, until her arm was tired, and his moans and cries helped her get over her anger.

6.25 Thursday Diary

...watched 'Clipped'.
SLeep.
Awake, 0300.   P&S.
Watched the end of some movie 'Death Squad', while redoing notebooks.  and sleep.
Awake 0600,  with another erection....looking at Her sleeping nicely, and decided to leave Her be.
She woke up ...after it had gone down...and I was half asleep.
WE got up , 8ish..
Let Donna out, fed dogs...
Talking, while I was making notes, and planning...
And ... I dressed, took the vid-cam into BR2 and focused it  from close corner of bed to far corner of bed.
I showed Her how to use the RNG app on my phone... to select a number of implements....(four, as it turned) out, and how to use it, to come up with a number of strokes with each implement...
and we went to BR2, started the camera, and slipped into a roleplay, that began with Her, yelling at me about getting homework done.
I undressed in front of the camera, and while wearing tighty whities and knee high white socks, got on the bed, FDAU, with my butt, back of my legs, to the camera.
She came up behind me, and lowered the briefs, to give my bare cheeks, ten warm up swats with her hand, then told me to get the briefs the rest of the way down and off.
She then commenced with 
 24 strokes of the 16" skinny wood paddle;
 24 strikes of the lollipop brush to each of my cheeks.
 40 strokes of the 18" Delrin cane, mostly to my sit spot. (still bruised from that, as I write this, 24 hours later)
15 strokes of the 24" Zombie Killer bamboo paddle.
Then She expressed remorse for having to spank me HA! and told me to get up, and get to my homework.
She took a few still pix, once I figured out how to do that on my 'new' phone.
We lay together on the bed, talking....
Which soon led to me giving her 'a kiss between the hips' then  some 'aggressive cuddling'.
Then we moved to the living room.
I 'took over' the desk top, to upload the video from camera to computer, while She sat in the easy chair, playing games on Her phone.
Then I converted video from HD to mp4...
Then grabbed a couple dozen screen caps... which I added a selection of, at the end of this entry.
And emailed the pix to myself so I would have them on my phone...
ANd loaded the video onto our clips4sale site, such that She would edit and activate it later.
I was finishing this, when She went into BR1 for a nap.
Once finished, I followed Her..
And slept from 2:30 to 7.
UP, into the living room.
She was at the computer, editing the verbiage on the c4s site prior to activation, and asked ME to take Stitch to the bank, in order to make a deposit before a check written on his account came in.
Merry had asked Stitch for his ATM card, Monday night & Tuesday night...   and it's always "I FORGOT"
IF he does not do something the moment you tell him, it doesn't get done.  He forgets.
Merry accepts this from him, but it drives me bugfucking crazy.
AT first I growled, "How did I get involved in this?"
...then I realized that was the sleepiness talking...I had just woken up...and after a few minutes, I was dressed, while telling Stitch to get ready.... and we were out, and back in a total of 20 minutes at the most.
I sat in the chair, while She was at the computer, or prepping dinner.
Then she served dinner, pork and rice.
After eating, I went to BR1.
She joined me.
I was laying quietly, eyes closed.
She asked about 'watching something'
We decided on 'Wayward Pines.'
And by the end of it, I was aroused, and 
I did a little "one to one with the bearded clam"
followed by some "agreeing on stuff"
...And I was ready to sleep


h sl S               0 
D sl O            36 12
D sl F4Me        1/2
D sl F4Her        1/2
D UN               87 1/2
H sHl O            0
D sl Ci              211
D G-F                36 1/3
D sHl D              1.5
D sl PorM           16+


IN the following picture, 
How did this couple get to here?
I like to imagine:
"Shilo, for your eight o'clock spanking, I want you naked, and kneeling on that chair, and bent over the back. You understand?"
"Yes, dear."
Along comes eight o'clock.  
Shilo strips naked as required, and kneels on the chair.
She comes up behind him and does whatever she will with whatever implements she chooses.

Another "Nearly Instant Arousal"(NIA)  picture (for me) clearly from Leda.  I'd love to see the film this still came from.  
I'd also like to know: how did they get to this point?
I can only try to answer that for myself.

She comes home from work, clearly in a bad mood.
She undresses, to the point of wearing fully body girdle and stockings, and picks up the paddle.
"Shilo, I've had a fucked up day, and you know I have to work it off."
Shilo gulps, and strips naked.
She pulls out a chair, looks down at it, then at him.
He goes to the chair, and bends over the back of it, puts his hands on the chair.
She begins swinging the paddle, and hearing his moans of pain cause her bad mood to dissipate.  

6.24 Wednesday Diary

AT work:  "The Newsroom" season 2  - 5 , 6, 7, 8, 9
Morning rez-agent arrived 05:12.
Morning dispatcher arrived  05:14.
The morning passed, stresslessly.

Off work, in car  9:05, and home  9:52.
INside...Merry was up  (I called her at 0900, just before leaving) and I fed the cats, and started on prepping MDM,  crumbled meatleaf over rice,  then I went into BR1 to watch "Rizzoli and Isles".
She joined me, and when it was over, I commenced 'licking the slit' folowed by 'adult naptime'.  
Then Merry got up to get ready to go out on a date, and I went to sleep.
Merry, home 1400 ish... still sleeping.
I got up 20:00ish, went into the living room, and sat in my easy chair, while She was at the computer desk  and fixing dinner.
Dinner was served, baked chicken and sweet potatoes...and I went into BR1 to watch "Suits".
She joined me...
And I engaged in a "dine at the Y" followed by "afternoon delight".
Yeah, that's ... twice in one day!
Then we watched 'Proof'. ........................................................

h sl S               1              
D sl O           35 1/2
D sl F4Me     16  5/8
D sl F4Her      16 5/8
D UN              36  1/2
h sHl O            1
D sl Ci             210
D G-F              35 1/3
D sHl D            1/2
D sl PorM         15+

Setting the scene:
In the pic below, I fantasize something like this:
"Shilo! It's time for your weekly!"
"Oh Mom...."
"Another word, and it gets much worse. Get ready, and meet me in the living room."
Shilo strips naked, and goes to the living room.
Mom is seated in 'the chair' holding The Hairbrush.
Shilo walks up to her and stops, his hands behind him, and looks at the floor.
She begins The Lecture, recapping his misdeeds for the week, what he needs to improve on.
He listens and nods, while staring at the hairbrush, wondering how long the spanking will gone for, this time.  

Now, then, ignoring the title, that the following picture comes with...
And I've always liked this picture (NIA: nearly instant arousal)...
But I like to give it a backstory... 
So here's one:    Seeing as how the woman is well dressed:
They are getting ready to go out to dinner.
She says, "Shilo, before we go, I intend to give you a reminder to watch your manners.  So, after your shower, assume the usual position there."
He showers, and still naked, bends over, hands on the stool, and waits.
She finishes getting ready, then stands up, picks up the paddle,
and gives him however many swats, just because.

6.26 Setting the Scene

Beautifully drawn and colored, eh?
Definitely, NIA.
So, son-mother-grandmother?
Husband-wife-mother (mother in law)?

I'm gonna say,  husband-wife-his mother. 
In this scene, Shilo-Lynn-Mom
Setting the scene:

Mom is visiting, talking with Lynn in the living room.  Shilo is not present.
"So, how are ..things?"
Lynn shrugs.  "He's a bit of a brat. We both work, but he seems to expect me to do everything else."
Mom frowns.  "Have you taken my suggestion?"
Lynn giggles. "You mean, giving him spankings? I just don't know... how to start."
"Do you have the paddle I sent you?"
"Well, yes..."
"Get it."
Lynn gets up, goes and fetches it, returns.
Mom points at the chair  that she should sit in, and she does.
"Where is my son?"
"Oh, as usual, stretched out on the bed, watching t.v."
"Get him in here."
"SHILO!  Come here, please..."
Shortly, Shilo enters.
"Mmmm?"
"Take off your clothes," says Mom.
"Ummm...what?"
"Take off your clothes, now.  Your wife is about to give you a long deserved spanking."
"Ummm...."
"NOW!"
Surprised... hesitantly... Shilo strips, naked.
Lynn grabs his right wrist and pulls him over her lap.
She begins applying the oval-headed wood paddle to his buttocks as he kicks and moans.
"Don't stop," says Mom, standing up.  "I'll be right back."
She returns, carrying a leather belt, doubled over. 
"I'm sure he'll remember this, same one I used on him, growing up."

6.25 Setting the Scene

This piece is by tommyspt.
His art is usually shown in black and white; I've seen a very few colorized pieces.  
I would say ... every one of his pieces I've seen is a depiction of  F/m OTK spanking.   
Sometimes the male is quite naked; sometimes he is shown as pants down.
Always (?) bare bottom, and invariable she is wielding a hairbrush or paddle.
Most of the time, he adds his own story line to the picture....
which I try to avoid reading, because his spelling is atrocious, and his grammar is even worse.

So, below:
Naked male, over the lap of female.  Beautiful.  NIA, for sure.
Could be son and Mom, could be husband and wife. 
I'll go either way, both pairings work here.
In the lower right hand corner....magazines.
You can see the title of the top one, 'Corporal'.
I may be imagining it, but it looks to me, the cover depiction has a naked male figure over the lap of a female.
And THIS sets the scene for a story I've written many times in many ways.

Setting the scene:
Shilo had been out in the front yard, mowing and raking.
Done, he went inside, as Lynn was preparing to leave.
"I'm off to my meeting," she said.
"Okay, I'm gonna start with a shower...."
She left.
He stripped off, and took a shower, toweled off, and returned to the bedroom, naked.
He left the door open, which was the usual case, as it was just the two of them in the house.
Thinking he had plenty of time, he went to his 'stash' and pulled out a handful of magazines, all related to F/m spanking.
He sat on the bed, then reclined on the bed, while flipping pages with his left hand, stroking his erect penis with his right.
He was so focused, he did not hear the return of her car, or her entry through the front door.
He DID hear her voice as she approached the bedroom doorway.
"Wouldn't you know it, I'm almost there, and Pat called me to say the meeting was cancel.... WHAT are you DOING?"
It was one of those questions that clearly did not need an answer, as it was evident what Shilo was doing.
Wordlessly, she walked closed to the bedside, staring at him, stopped at the side of the bed, then picked up one magazine, flipped through the pages, put it aside, picked up another magazine, and continued until she had flipped through four of them.
Then she stared at him hard, while he looked at his bellybutton, 
and finally said, "Why didn't you just say so?"
From her own drawer, she produced a flat back hairbrush,  pulled a chair away from the desk and sat down, and said, "Let's go! Get over my lap!"
Shilo got up, off the bed, and bent over her lap,  and she quickly began smacking his buttocks with the hairbrush, as he moaned and wiggled....

6.24 Setting the Scene

In my regular daily diary, I've been adding one or two pictures/art pieces/gifs and adding my storyline to them.
 Which I call "Setting the Scene".
I still have such a surplus of items that, with this entry, I'm going to start putting up an additional daily blog, until I've used up my supply.

SO
 A delightful depiction of a young man, perhaps, naked and over the lap of a woman...looks like, in a kitchen, and looks like, she is wielding a wooden spoon. And this is on my NearlyInstantArousal list. 
Some might say, he could be her husband.
Others might say, he could be her son.

I am going to say "son and Mom" because it's my preference to think of this as 'punishment' or perhaps 'maintenance', while certainly having no sexual component.

So, setting the scene:

"Shilo, it's NOON.  Get out of bed THIS INSTANT and come into the kitchen."
Groggily, Shilo gets up, and wearing only the tighty whities he sleeps in, he walks into the kitchen.
Mom is sitting in The Chair, holding a wooden spoon.
"You are NOT going to spend this summer sleeping all day long. Take those briefs OFF and get off my lap."
Shilo drops his briefs and steps over them and bends over her lap.
Mom talks, while emphasizing each word with a smack of the spoon on his buttocks.  "You ...will ...not... sleep... away...the ...summer..  You ...will ...not.... Do ...you...under  stand  me?"
Through his tears, Shilo managed to moan that he did.

6.23 Tuesday Diary

At work, quite different than 24 hours prior.
..Watched "The Newsroom", Season 2, eps 1, 2, 3, 4.  
About 70 rides for the day...  almost no phone calls ... except drivers.   Very few rides out-sourced, which cuts way down on phone calls....

Out and away  6:36.
Home, 717.  
Brought me stuff IN.
Went back out to move my car from no-parking-Tuesday side to a no-parking-Wednesday side of Cedar.
Back inside,  let Donna out.
Fed two dogs and three cats.
Saw that Merry was awake and <shocker alert> playing games on Her phone.
I undressed, and She declared Herself hungry, and offered to prep MDM while She prepped somethin' for Herself.
Worked for me.   
I stayed in the bedroom, and put away the laundry...that I had brought in on Sunday...
Until She came back with a tray with a dish of chopped up chicken and rice for me, and some kinda cereal for Herself.
Cookie came in to join us ...not so much for our company, but to see how much food She would get...
And we watched Monday night's "Major Crimes".
Then I settled in to sleep, around 09:30.

Up around 11:30 to pee and partake of a bit of the chocolate from the box that I brought home from the office, that morning...
Back to bed...
Temps in low 80s in BR1 and steadily climbing...
So I was awake frequently, looking at the clock.
Every half hour or hour....
UP 1745....
88º in BR1 by then.
Showered...dressed...   peed ...  (no poop, kind of odd for me)
OUT to move my car from the NP-Wed side back to the NP-Tues side  (because the NP-Tues was over at noon, and I would not be home before the NP-Wed was in effect at 0800).
Mixed something to drink on the way to work (can and a half of Mountain Dew over ice, in a travel cup).
Kissed Her good-bye.
While asking Her to 
  1. Have Stitch add water to the dogs' big water bottle   and
   2. Remind CJ and her houseguest to keep the bathroom door short, whether inside the bathroom or not...as we have one animal I'm sure of that goes in there to pee or poop if the door is left open.

On the way to work, 18:26
Stopped for filters for my e-cig, as mine puffed empty on the way.
They come 2 in a pack.
From the previous purchase, I started #1 on June 1, and #2 on June 8,  which lasted up to now.
AT work,  even after the stop, at 19:15.

A day that's ending with "86" and starting the next day with "78"... well, not much drama or stress.

D sl S           10.16 
D sl O           34.5
D sl F4Me     15.62
D sl F4Her    15.62 
D UN            85.5
D sHl O        10.16
D sl Ci        209
D G-F           34.33
D sHl D        13.5
D sl PorM     14+

Throwing this one in here, because I like it:

SO many pics depict the action of the spanking, without giving an idea of ...how they got into that position.  Thus, I often conjure up my own storyline.
THIS pic gives the impression of Her giving a lecture while holding the brush, and telling him to "Now STRIP and get over my lap!"

THIS picture set off the following fantasy in my head:
  As an adolescent, I had on a regular basis a woman for a babysitter, who made it her regular pleasure to spank my bottom.
 And she had a daughter, Ann, who was  a few years older than me.  We met once or twice, so I knew of her.
Years later, we met again, while we were both unattached.
She tells me, that 'Mom' often told her of the spankings that she gave the boys she babysat, including me.
Now Ann wants to pick up where Mom left off, giving me regular spankings, whether for fun, pleasure, or punishment.

6.22 Monday Diary

On the phone for 45 minutes solid, working with an agent, for pickups and departures for these sportscasters in Seattle going to Sea-tac.
An hour later, working with her to book seven cars for arrival into Sacramento... which, right now this second  (0450 Monday morning) I don't know if our Sacramento affiliate can handle.
NO time for "The Newsroom".
Oh, FML ...
On that note,    I've started putting together a list:  Examples of MFUL.   I don't plan to publish it here.

The morning dispatcher was 20 minutes late; the morning reservationist was 25 minutes late.  

OUT 6:33, and in car, and home  7:09.
In the house.... let Donna out, fed Big dog and Little dog, and whatever cats where surrounding me hoping for canned food....
Went into the bedroom to undress, in a foul mood.
Merry was awake, and spoke to me long enough to realize that speaking to me was probably not a good idea just then.
Back in the kitchen, I started MDM (my daily meal)--leftover meatloaf, crumbled up, over rice..in a bowl and heated up, while scrubbing out some leftover baking pan.  
Then took my dinner plate into the bedroom, along with Cookie.
And got on the bed to eat, and watch last night's "Nurse Jackie".
That done, Merry got up to get ready to go ...to OC to watch her son Babyman compete in the local Special Olympics.
Before She left,  ....and wearing only black panties...   She got on the bed, and I lay flat, She straddled my torso, and gave me a lap dance to the tune of "You Sexy Thing" playing on a music channel on tv in the background.
SO...She got herself ready, kissed my goodbye, and departed.

Up around 11:00, pee and snack.

Whatever time Merry returned home, She came straight to the bedroom, stripped to panties on got on the bed next to me.
Awake many times, it was so blasted....well, WARM...
Alarm 17:30, snooze  17:40 snooze 17:50 Up.
She said, Babyman got a gold medal with his soccer team.
Shower...dressed...toilet...  prepped ice coffee...  
Opened an unexpected letter from my parents, Dad's writing on it.
New tags for my car, still registered in MS.
Kissed Her Goodbye... and back to the toilet...and out.
Car 18:40
  Ah, Monday evening traffic....
 Office  19:24.

Wow. 
ONE open ride for the night to decide to whom to give.
76 total ..so far... for Tuesday.   
Fo' sho', a stress-free night.... up through midnight.

D sl S                  9.16
D sl O               33.5
D sl F4Me        14.63
D sl F4Her       14.63
D UN               84.5
D sHl O             9.16
D sl Ci           208
D G-F              33.33
D sHl D           13.5
D sl PorM        13+
And now: a discussion about Corner Time:

Is CT more of a punishment when given BEFORE or AFTER?
For sure, I've had it both ways.
Time spent standing, looking into a corner does not 'bother' me as it seems to, some people.
I consider it an aspect of punishment in that it demonstrates a power exchange within the couple.
Pic 1, below, depicts naked male, post spanking.  This is a fair representation of what I have looked like, in such a situation.  Naked, for sure, a nice glow on my buttocks, hands at my sides.
Pic 2:  Briefs down, some kinda glow on his cheeks, hands in front of him. Makes me wonder if he's diddlin' himself. Still I have a 'thing' for tighty whities.  I think, for me, white briefs represent 'youth' and 'innocence', which is to say, no sexual aspect, the kind of punishment a boy might get from 'Mom'.
Pic 3: Briefs down, hands on head, white cheeks. This must be a 'before' pic.  I like the idea of briefs down...not yet off ... and hands on head, thus eliminating the thought of using the hands to protect the bottom.
Pic 4: Briefs up, in corner, hands at side.  Hardly a favorite; I'd prefer briefs down or off.  I only reproduce the pic here because, as I said, I 'like' tighty whities.

Those marks look like nuthin' compared to some I've had, but who am I to say?

6.21 SUNDAY DIARY

...Finished "Sex in the movies"
Just in time for "Live Free or Die Hard" to start, on some commercial channel.
So what the hell.
I watched that, and read "Sex a Mans Guide" during commercials.
Finished movie,  0400.
Finished book, 0430.
Sleep....
Up 10 ish...get laundry started...
And call Dad, to say Happy Father's Day.
Caught him just as he was pulling in the garage returning from a round of golf.
ANd he went in, and woke up Mom so we could talk to her, too.
Back to sleep.
1200 up to get laundry in dryer.
Sleep...
And up 14:45.
Toilet, four times interspersed during:
Laundry, IN.
Shower and dressed.
Packed up.
Kiss Her Goodbye. 
Out to the car, and back in for the toilet again.
15:46, on the way.
Three car accident on NB 5, just north of the 710... three lanes block.  FML
Finally at work 1700.
Dealing with morning set up, and keeping an eye on the evening work.
My supervisor sent me two admonishing emails for reservations I took; in one, I did not pull the profile landmark, indicating where at NY Penn some idiot client wants to be met; another, I did not put the client's cell phone in the instructions so the driver would have it.
I've really had enough of brand new reservationists, brand new dispatchers...a whole crew of people who couldn't find a map, even if given step by step directions...
Not enough drivers...
And I told the Supervisor, by return email, if my work is not 'up to snuff', just ask me to resign and I will.  Doesn't need to fire me. Just ask me to resign. I've really had it.

And this was followed by a Really FUcked UP morning  dealing with some fucked up movement of sportcasters in the Seattle area..
(more of that on MOnday, since it was after midnight...)

                                                           FML
D sl S                  8 1/6
D sl O               32 1/2
D sl F4me         13 5/8
D sl F 4her        13 5/8
D un                  83
D shl O               8 1/6
D sl CI             207
D  G-free           32 1/3
D sHer LD        11.5
D sl P or M       12 +

Having HER take the pants and underwear down.  Chilling!

6.20 SATURDAY DIARY

Merry came to bed, and we started watching "Aquarius."
She was asleep within 10 minutes.
I started watching "Ed Sullivan Classics", a fundraiser on a PBS channel, while reading, 'Sex a man's guide"
    Asleep 0345.
Merry was up 0730..
At some point thereafter, came in to kiss me goodbye, as She was on Her way to join up with Her WSoJ group for an outing to the Getty Museum.
I woke up a few times...
Like when She arrived home, shortly after 1600.
Got up, we talked a little...
I went back to bed....
UP, 20:00 in time to remember to set the VCR for a movie on HBO, "Gone Girl".
ANd watched the multiple repeats of "The Big Bang Theory" on TBS while catching up on mail.
Dinner:  meatloaf, green beans, rice.
I watched a rerun of "Clipped".
I watched some documentary, an overview of sex in the x-rated movie industry,  starting with 'Deep Throat", "Behind the Green Door" almost to the present.  ...til  01:15.
    fml  fml fml   

D sl S                 7  1/6
D sl O              31  1/2
D sl F4me       12 5/8
D sl F 4her      12 5/8
D un                 82 1/2
D shl O              7 1/6
D sl CI           206
D  G-free         31 1/3
D sHer LD      10.5
D sl P or M     11+


A professional spankiatrist.... what a concept!