She tells me many times daily how happy She is that She found me.
It has nothing to do with admitting I'm wrong....but I'm willing to assume this position whenever She tells me to.
A proper spanking only begins when you wish it would stop! This is my daily journal of my life, married to my Dominant wife, Mistress Contrary Merry, and living in a poly house, along with Her alternate personality, Sunshine, and Her partner-in-crime, Stitch, with frequent appearances by Her second-youngest son, Babyman.
Showing posts with label F/m strapping. Show all posts
Showing posts with label F/m strapping. Show all posts
Thursday, January 2, 2014
Tuesday, December 31, 2013
Monday, December 30, 2013
12.30 * Fantasy tales of My Strict Wife
Can't imagine where this would be legal, but it's amusing to think about having my pants dropped in a supermarket, and my bottom belted.
And if it WAS legal, I have no doubt, She's capable of it.
And if it WAS legal, I have no doubt, She's capable of it.
Friday, December 27, 2013
Thursday, December 26, 2013
12.26 * Fantasy stories of My Strict Wife
She's asked me to figure out how to build a spanking bench. I don't think She plans to keep it in the living room.
Wherever we put it, I'm sure She'll be happy to demonstrate, with me on it, when guests come over.
Wherever we put it, I'm sure She'll be happy to demonstrate, with me on it, when guests come over.
Tuesday, December 24, 2013
12.24 * Real stories of My Strict Wife
Actually, She disciplines me because She does like it. She likes to see the pained expression on my face, watch me wiggle, watch my bottom turn red.
And I enjoy it, too.
And I enjoy it, too.
Monday, December 23, 2013
12.23 * Fantasy tales of My Strict Wife
One day, She came out of the bedroom, in lingerie.
I smiled, thinking various thoughts.
She smiled back, then showed me the strap in Her hand.
"Get undressed, and lay on the bed," She said.
The beating She gave me quickly dispelled any other thoughts I had.
I smiled, thinking various thoughts.
She smiled back, then showed me the strap in Her hand.
"Get undressed, and lay on the bed," She said.
The beating She gave me quickly dispelled any other thoughts I had.
Sunday, December 22, 2013
Saturday, December 21, 2013
12.21 * Real tales of My Strict Wife
Coming out of the shower, She stops me in my tracks, and says "Bend over, grab your ankles.." and starts strapping my bottom.
Friday, December 20, 2013
Thursday, December 19, 2013
12.19 * Fantasy tales of My Strict Wife
Afternoons, straight out of the shower, She marches me to the kitchen table,and bends me over it, for a strapping
12.19 * Fantasy tales of My Strict Wife
Once a week, She gets out the heavy strap, looks at me, and says, "It's time."
I strip, and I bend over.... and I spend an hour, moaning, pleading, begging.
I strip, and I bend over.... and I spend an hour, moaning, pleading, begging.
Tuesday, December 17, 2013
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