She had written all over my body in Sharpie, "Liar Liar I lied to my Mistress about smoking" ..
And during my time on this vinyl covered bench, the ink had set into the bench itself.
We tried to get it off with alcohol and the like, to no avail.
She went and fetched the club owner to show him, and he said, "Oh no big deal, don't worry about it."
She asked if I was ready for another session, and I said, "Yeah..but not quite so intense..."
Over the bench I went, with my hoodie underneath me.
She started with twenty of a wooden spoon, which I hardly felt...
Then switched to a riding crop, neatly across my buttocks.... then had me stand up against a cross, and laid twenty smacks of it across the front of my thighs, which I really felt.
Then She sat in a chair, and had me kneel, and give Her oral service between Her spread thighs.
We decided that was enough fun, and headed out.
We stopped at the restaurant for coffee and ice cream, and went on home.
I unpacked the bags....and we all went to bed, around 0200.
Up around 10:00...
And we had some quick sex....
Then we took some picks of my butt "the morning after"
In the kitchen, She was making orange rolls.... and I noticed a package that must have come in the day before... In it was a Wooden Hairbrush.
She had me bend over in the kitchen, and gave me ten or so smacks on each cheek with it.
I used to say, that hairbrushes have no effect on me.
I guess that's because of the material of the hairbrushes we own.
This wooden hairbrush had a definite effect.
Then I had to start getting stuff done... shower, dress, other stuff, to go to work.
It was going to be a busy night at work, due to the award show, and the stress on me was showing.
She could tell.
I asked for stress relief.
She said, "Sex, masturbate?"
I said, "No time..... "
"Oh, okay... "
She fetched the zombie-beater, and I dropped my pants and shorts, and bent over a table.
She applied twenty hard smacks square across my cheeks, then another twenty on each cheek.
My stress somewhat relieved, I headed for work.
Two c on the way....
Two c from arrival to midnight
Busy afternoon leading up to showtime.
Then nothing, for a few hours.
Then, all hell broke loose around 2300.....
Very grateful that my manager came back in, and worked with me from 2330 to 0230.
I didn't ask him to, but he said, "I know how it is on show nights."
Since we really didn't have time..... She and I agreed that this was a black out day, in terms of my daily 'under punishment'.
HslO 134 1/2
HsLS 13
HSLB 10
Day UN 68
Days under punishment 5 / 9
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.
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Monday, March 3, 2014
Friday, December 13, 2013
12.12 DIARY
Heading home, 6:11.
So tired.... that heading south on the 10, I blew past the interchange to the 9 (which I wanted) and 'woke up' at the interchange to the 60, which I could have taken, but I was so surprised, that I avoided it.... waited for the next offramp, exited, turned around, headed the other way, until I could get on the 9, and continue home, arriving at 715.
Quickly did chores (animal feeding, scooping litter box), took a shower, and entered Her bedroom, where She was sound asleep, and slipped into bed next to Her.
She woke up, and woke me up, 0930 or so.... and we got up to eat, etc, before I went back to sleep for the day,and She went to do other errands.
I finished eating, put my tray away, and lay on the bed, to go to sleep.
Just as I started to drift, She came up, yanked down my panties, and hit my butt with a riding crop, a dozen times.
"Huh...ugh...."
"You know what that was for?"
"No!?
"Getting in bed without asking me."
"I thought we had prearranged, that I would come home and get in bed.... okay, you're right I did not ask."
Then I went to sleep.
She called around 16:45. "Wake up, go pee, if you need, but don't leave the room."
I got up and peed, and waited.
She arrived home...and stripped down, and got on the bed. "Lick my pussy."
I was ...glad to... and after a few minutes, She pulled me up to Her, and I was reaching down to get my panties down.... and I entered Her and we copulated a bit... which ended when I got a cramp in my right hip, and I had to get off Her.
I stood up, trying to walk it off, She got up, and went to the bathroom.
She came back in, picked up the crop, told me to turn around, and She took down my panties and gave my buttocks twenty strokes.
"Know what that was for....?"
"No..ooo..."
"You left the toilet seat UP, again..."
"Ohhhhh...oh...I'm sorry...."
"You probably did it on purpose."
Well, I didn't...but I did joke about doing it on purpose, the day before.
Then....undressed....shower.... dressed....made coffee..... herded everybody to the car,
and She drove me to work, with R in the back seat.
Thursday night traffic sux. It seems to be the worst night.
She still got me to work at 7:29 or so.
Been busy all week at work, no exception this night.....
H S L O 323
Hr S L sx 6 3/4
Hr s L DD 6 1/2
Hr UN 350
I do like that She is giving me 'reasons' for the ...spankings....
Now, if She would understand that I want to hear the reasons ....BEFORE.
ie Enters the room, picks up the crop, says, "Look at me......... you left the toilet seat open."
Pause, for it to sink in
"Drop your panties, bend over...."
..
That sort of thing.
So tired.... that heading south on the 10, I blew past the interchange to the 9 (which I wanted) and 'woke up' at the interchange to the 60, which I could have taken, but I was so surprised, that I avoided it.... waited for the next offramp, exited, turned around, headed the other way, until I could get on the 9, and continue home, arriving at 715.
Quickly did chores (animal feeding, scooping litter box), took a shower, and entered Her bedroom, where She was sound asleep, and slipped into bed next to Her.
She woke up, and woke me up, 0930 or so.... and we got up to eat, etc, before I went back to sleep for the day,and She went to do other errands.
I finished eating, put my tray away, and lay on the bed, to go to sleep.
Just as I started to drift, She came up, yanked down my panties, and hit my butt with a riding crop, a dozen times.
"Huh...ugh...."
"You know what that was for?"
"No!?
"Getting in bed without asking me."
"I thought we had prearranged, that I would come home and get in bed.... okay, you're right I did not ask."
Then I went to sleep.
She called around 16:45. "Wake up, go pee, if you need, but don't leave the room."
I got up and peed, and waited.
She arrived home...and stripped down, and got on the bed. "Lick my pussy."
I was ...glad to... and after a few minutes, She pulled me up to Her, and I was reaching down to get my panties down.... and I entered Her and we copulated a bit... which ended when I got a cramp in my right hip, and I had to get off Her.
I stood up, trying to walk it off, She got up, and went to the bathroom.
She came back in, picked up the crop, told me to turn around, and She took down my panties and gave my buttocks twenty strokes.
"Know what that was for....?"
"No..ooo..."
"You left the toilet seat UP, again..."
"Ohhhhh...oh...I'm sorry...."
"You probably did it on purpose."
Well, I didn't...but I did joke about doing it on purpose, the day before.
Then....undressed....shower.... dressed....made coffee..... herded everybody to the car,
and She drove me to work, with R in the back seat.
Thursday night traffic sux. It seems to be the worst night.
She still got me to work at 7:29 or so.
Been busy all week at work, no exception this night.....
H S L O 323
Hr S L sx 6 3/4
Hr s L DD 6 1/2
Hr UN 350
I do like that She is giving me 'reasons' for the ...spankings....
Now, if She would understand that I want to hear the reasons ....BEFORE.
ie Enters the room, picks up the crop, says, "Look at me......... you left the toilet seat open."
Pause, for it to sink in
"Drop your panties, bend over...."
..
That sort of thing.
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