Monday, March 17, 2014
03.16 Diary
I woke up once , 0230 I think, to pee and satisfy my sweet tooth;
And again at 0430.
And again at 10:00.
She said, She had a daily alarm set for 0810, but neither one of us heard it.
Stitch said he came in the room around 0900, to feed the cats, and we were 'out'.
So much for service.
Laid there a bit more, and got up around 1100.
She made pancakes for me, and crepes for Her and Stitch. I ate and read the paper,
Then went back to bed to lay down, not sure how my stomach was reacting...
It seemed okay, and I got up and showered, and she came in after me, and we dressed, and packed up the gear, and were in Her car around 1320.
On the way to the monthly spanking party at the El, we stopped at a supermarket for somethin' to bring to the potluck (and to get cash to get into the party).
We arrived at the El around 1430.
Walking along the sidewalk to the gate, She walked into a low hanging tree limb, that conked Her squarely on the crown of Her head.
I helped Her the last feet into the gate; We went in, and I helped Her sit down.
An ice pack was brought to Her, and She sat a bit, recovering.
Once She was ready to get up, we went on inside.... and directly to the kitchen, to find some food/snacks.
We sat, munching, and people watching...
Then She spoke to a female bottom( MM ) that She is familiar with, and said, "I OWE you something...."
And the three of us went into the large main room....
And I watched as she took off her shoes and short pants, and straddled a spanking bench, and She got out the zombie beater, and smacked her bottom a number of times with it, then switched to the zombie killer, and smacked her bottom...until she was in tears.
She stood her up, and they hugged, and all was well.
Then She looked at me: "Your turn."
I got up, took off my short pants and shoes, and mounted the spanking bench.
She started with 33 on each of my buttocks with ...something.
Then, another 33 on each of my buttocks with ...something else.
Then 50 on each buttock, with ... something else.
Then a pause, to wipe up blood, and apply band-aids.
Then, 8 square across my buttocks with ...something.
Then 20 across my buttocks, then 20 on only my left buttcheek...
Then She excused Herself...returned.... and She was close to my head, while a 'guest' applied a rather light, I must say, 8 smacks to my right buttcheek.
And She said, "I'm done with you."
I got up... and sprayed alcohol on my butt, and noticed an older male sub, looking at my backside admiringly.
I asked, "Who was the guest spanker?"
I should know better than to ask. When She does not volunteer information, She does not give it when I ask. "Someone that knows you well."
"Candace?" I guessed.
She shrugged. She wasn't going to tell me.
Whatever.
She left the room, while I was cleaning up, and returned.
"I took six for MM from Daddy," She said.
"Hmmm?"
She turned around, lifted up Her dress, lowered Her net panties, (MY net panties, that She was wearing) and showed my the red marks on Her buttocks from Daddy's hand.
"Nice..."
I sat in an easy chair, and chilled for awhile...
Then we went out in search of more munchies...
She went off visiting, and came back, talking about the effectiveness of a paddle, with the business end in the shape of a heart, and showed me Her bottom, where She tried it on Herself.
I was...curious, and said so.
She borrowed the thing from the owner, and told me to drop my pants, and sit on the stool, and applied a rapid ten hard smacks to the front of each thigh, followed by one on each of my buttocks.
Then came the beer drinking contest...which was actually root beer.
There were only two contestants, male, so She decided to enter, also.
I have very little tolerance for the taste of root beer, so I gave it no consideration.
She gave it a valiant try, and finished second or third, I'm not sure.
Then we sat around in idle conversation awhile...
And it was time to go, and get me to work.
At which, I arrived, around 19:10.
When I first arrived, the other guy was saying, "Help, the computer crashed earlier, and it's been all fkkd up since then."
Well, "all fkkd up" was .... the inability to dispatch ONE ride in particular; the others were okay... and even THAT one cleared itself up. Geez.
That excitement dealt with, a quiet night.
HsLO 300 1/2
HsLS 53 1/2
HsLD 9
D un 82
Days under punishment 23
Lyric of the Day
"You and I travel to the beat of a different drum
Oh can't you tell by the way I run
Every time you make eyes at me
You cry and moan and say it will work out
But honey child I've got my doubts
You can't see the forest for the trees"
Quote for the day:
And again at 0430.
And again at 10:00.
She said, She had a daily alarm set for 0810, but neither one of us heard it.
Stitch said he came in the room around 0900, to feed the cats, and we were 'out'.
So much for service.
Laid there a bit more, and got up around 1100.
She made pancakes for me, and crepes for Her and Stitch. I ate and read the paper,
Then went back to bed to lay down, not sure how my stomach was reacting...
It seemed okay, and I got up and showered, and she came in after me, and we dressed, and packed up the gear, and were in Her car around 1320.
On the way to the monthly spanking party at the El, we stopped at a supermarket for somethin' to bring to the potluck (and to get cash to get into the party).
We arrived at the El around 1430.
Walking along the sidewalk to the gate, She walked into a low hanging tree limb, that conked Her squarely on the crown of Her head.
I helped Her the last feet into the gate; We went in, and I helped Her sit down.
An ice pack was brought to Her, and She sat a bit, recovering.
Once She was ready to get up, we went on inside.... and directly to the kitchen, to find some food/snacks.
We sat, munching, and people watching...
Then She spoke to a female bottom( MM ) that She is familiar with, and said, "I OWE you something...."
And the three of us went into the large main room....
And I watched as she took off her shoes and short pants, and straddled a spanking bench, and She got out the zombie beater, and smacked her bottom a number of times with it, then switched to the zombie killer, and smacked her bottom...until she was in tears.
She stood her up, and they hugged, and all was well.
Then She looked at me: "Your turn."
I got up, took off my short pants and shoes, and mounted the spanking bench.
She started with 33 on each of my buttocks with ...something.
Then, another 33 on each of my buttocks with ...something else.
Then 50 on each buttock, with ... something else.
Then a pause, to wipe up blood, and apply band-aids.
Then, 8 square across my buttocks with ...something.
Then 20 across my buttocks, then 20 on only my left buttcheek...
Then She excused Herself...returned.... and She was close to my head, while a 'guest' applied a rather light, I must say, 8 smacks to my right buttcheek.
And She said, "I'm done with you."
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| No pix at the dungeon, so this was six hours later |
I got up... and sprayed alcohol on my butt, and noticed an older male sub, looking at my backside admiringly.
I asked, "Who was the guest spanker?"
I should know better than to ask. When She does not volunteer information, She does not give it when I ask. "Someone that knows you well."
"Candace?" I guessed.
She shrugged. She wasn't going to tell me.
Whatever.
She left the room, while I was cleaning up, and returned.
"I took six for MM from Daddy," She said.
"Hmmm?"
She turned around, lifted up Her dress, lowered Her net panties, (MY net panties, that She was wearing) and showed my the red marks on Her buttocks from Daddy's hand.
"Nice..."
I sat in an easy chair, and chilled for awhile...
Then we went out in search of more munchies...
She went off visiting, and came back, talking about the effectiveness of a paddle, with the business end in the shape of a heart, and showed me Her bottom, where She tried it on Herself.
I was...curious, and said so.
She borrowed the thing from the owner, and told me to drop my pants, and sit on the stool, and applied a rapid ten hard smacks to the front of each thigh, followed by one on each of my buttocks.
 |
| Some six hours later |
Then came the beer drinking contest...which was actually root beer.
There were only two contestants, male, so She decided to enter, also.
I have very little tolerance for the taste of root beer, so I gave it no consideration.
She gave it a valiant try, and finished second or third, I'm not sure.
Then we sat around in idle conversation awhile...
And it was time to go, and get me to work.
At which, I arrived, around 19:10.
When I first arrived, the other guy was saying, "Help, the computer crashed earlier, and it's been all fkkd up since then."
Well, "all fkkd up" was .... the inability to dispatch ONE ride in particular; the others were okay... and even THAT one cleared itself up. Geez.
That excitement dealt with, a quiet night.
HsLO 300 1/2
HsLS 53 1/2
HsLD 9
D un 82
Days under punishment 23
Lyric of the Day
"You and I travel to the beat of a different drum
Oh can't you tell by the way I run
Every time you make eyes at me
You cry and moan and say it will work out
But honey child I've got my doubts
You can't see the forest for the trees"
Quote for the day:
“Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute. THAT'S relativity.”
Sunday, March 16, 2014
03.15 diary
Then we got the sheets out of the dryer (which we put into wash after the evening sex, and put in to dry when we got home) and made the bed....and to sleep, 0030.
I was awake with a sweet tooth attack around 0230.
UP for the day, 0915.
Eat, pills, newspaper, mail....
Move a bureau drawer closer to the cat house next to K and her kittens....who seems to be rejecting one of the two kittens...
Baled green slimy water out of the closet in the back yard where the pump for the filter for the pool seems to drip and leak...
Laundry wash...upload videos...laundry dry, laundry wash....help Her find Her checks.... put middle supports in for sagging curtain rods... looked at J's notebook computer....added Norton to it...laundry from wash to dry, laundry from dry to inside the house and away.... J and Stitch, off to the market.... fixed my glass figurine cabinet... J home, helped unload and put away groceries...laundry in and away...
Nap with J, 1700 to 1830..an actual nap....
Awake, and called my parents just to check in...and up.
Gave Cookie a bath....
Set up my pill box for the week...
Packed for tomorrow, figuring on Service, then Party, then Work.
Dinner .... bbq pulled pork.... Delicious!....
Kitchen clean up....
In bedroom 2100, updating blogs, checking email....
I started to doze off around 22:30 as She came into bed,
but then She turned on the tv to a couple reruns of Dexter and I started to listen or watch those...
Then She was watching a rock music movie and we were both asleep.
HsLO 276 1/2
HsLS 29 1/2
HsLD 35
D UN 81
Day under punishment 22
Lyric for the Day
Come inside, the show's about to start
guaranteed to blow your head apart
Rest assured you'll get your money's worth
The greatest show in Heaven, Hell or Earth.
You've got to see the show, it's a dynamo.
You've got to see the show, it's rock and roll ....
I was awake with a sweet tooth attack around 0230.
UP for the day, 0915.
Eat, pills, newspaper, mail....
Move a bureau drawer closer to the cat house next to K and her kittens....who seems to be rejecting one of the two kittens...
Baled green slimy water out of the closet in the back yard where the pump for the filter for the pool seems to drip and leak...
Laundry wash...upload videos...laundry dry, laundry wash....help Her find Her checks.... put middle supports in for sagging curtain rods... looked at J's notebook computer....added Norton to it...laundry from wash to dry, laundry from dry to inside the house and away.... J and Stitch, off to the market.... fixed my glass figurine cabinet... J home, helped unload and put away groceries...laundry in and away...
Nap with J, 1700 to 1830..an actual nap....
Awake, and called my parents just to check in...and up.
Gave Cookie a bath....
Set up my pill box for the week...
Packed for tomorrow, figuring on Service, then Party, then Work.
Dinner .... bbq pulled pork.... Delicious!....
Kitchen clean up....
In bedroom 2100, updating blogs, checking email....
I started to doze off around 22:30 as She came into bed,
but then She turned on the tv to a couple reruns of Dexter and I started to listen or watch those...
Then She was watching a rock music movie and we were both asleep.
HsLO 276 1/2
HsLS 29 1/2
HsLD 35
D UN 81
Day under punishment 22
Lyric for the Day
Come inside, the show's about to start
guaranteed to blow your head apart
Rest assured you'll get your money's worth
The greatest show in Heaven, Hell or Earth.
You've got to see the show, it's a dynamo.
You've got to see the show, it's rock and roll ....
Right before your eyes we pull laughter from the skies
And he laughs until he cries then he dies then he dies
Come inside the shows about to start
Guaranteed to blow your head apart
Quote for the day:
Not necessarily. This is a classic example of Münchhausen's Trilemma: either the reason is predicated on a series of sub-reasons, leading to an infinite regression; or it tracks back to arbitrary axiomatic statements; or it's ultimately circular: i.e., I'm moving out because I'm moving out.
.......... I'm still confused.
I don't see how I could have made it any simpler.
And he laughs until he cries then he dies then he dies
Come inside the shows about to start
Guaranteed to blow your head apart
Quote for the day:
Not necessarily. This is a classic example of Münchhausen's Trilemma: either the reason is predicated on a series of sub-reasons, leading to an infinite regression; or it tracks back to arbitrary axiomatic statements; or it's ultimately circular: i.e., I'm moving out because I'm moving out.
.......... I'm still confused.
I don't see how I could have made it any simpler.
Saturday, March 15, 2014
03.14 diary and Happy Anniversary, Merry!
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Friday, March 14, 2014
03.13 Diary
Awake, 0100 for sweet snack, and back to sleep.
Up 0930...and pillow talk....
And sex....
Then out of bed for snack, pills, and feeding animals, and we were dressed, and in my car 1055.
We made our way to the Spiritual Center I attended in BB, for textbook study class, and arrived at the 1130 class at 1145.
It finished shortly after 1, and we headed out, stopping at the Stbx across the street, first.
We went from there to W's house, in S.LB, where it was Her job to water the plants and get the mail in, and left there around 2:20.
Then Home Depot for string for the whip....
Then a 99C store for various sundries, which is where little-s emerged...
Then a gas station..
Then supermarket, for tonight's plus the weekend, dinners.....
And home, unloading groceries. I suggested she ask Stitch to help unload the car, but leave the general unpacking to me.
Put my whites in the laundry/wash.
Then I changed the cat's litter box in my bedroom, and swept up the leftover litter on the floor...and sprayed air freshener around the room....
And I put up the two curtain rods for which She had curtains ready, over the two windows in my bedroom...
And I rearranged stuff, moving from bookshelf on wall to a drawer cabinet.
And I put all my Science of Mind books on the bookshelf...
And it collapsed, just as She walked in, asking to speak to me...and then said, "I'll ...talk to you later..."
I did a quick fix on the front of the bookshelf, and the back side collapsed...so I fetched hammer and nails to fix THAT....and had it in place, and so far is holding the books.
Put my laundry whites in to dry...
She had dinner ready...first time I've ever had Spam, and quite enjoyed it....
Finished with the video conversion process....
Brought my laundry in....
Started process of uploading videos to my blog...
She joined me in the bedroom,
and we were asleep 23.45.
HsLO 228 1/2
HsLS 14
HsLB 42
D UN 79
Days under punishment / CT 7
Days under punishment/ public 20
Lyric for the day:
"Should I bring her down? Should I scream and shout?
Should I speak of love - let my feelings out?
I never thought I'd come to this - what's it all about?
Up 0930...and pillow talk....
And sex....
Then out of bed for snack, pills, and feeding animals, and we were dressed, and in my car 1055.
We made our way to the Spiritual Center I attended in BB, for textbook study class, and arrived at the 1130 class at 1145.
It finished shortly after 1, and we headed out, stopping at the Stbx across the street, first.
We went from there to W's house, in S.LB, where it was Her job to water the plants and get the mail in, and left there around 2:20.
Then Home Depot for string for the whip....
Then a 99C store for various sundries, which is where little-s emerged...
Then a gas station..
Then supermarket, for tonight's plus the weekend, dinners.....
And home, unloading groceries. I suggested she ask Stitch to help unload the car, but leave the general unpacking to me.
Put my whites in the laundry/wash.
Then I changed the cat's litter box in my bedroom, and swept up the leftover litter on the floor...and sprayed air freshener around the room....
And I put up the two curtain rods for which She had curtains ready, over the two windows in my bedroom...
And I rearranged stuff, moving from bookshelf on wall to a drawer cabinet.
And I put all my Science of Mind books on the bookshelf...
And it collapsed, just as She walked in, asking to speak to me...and then said, "I'll ...talk to you later..."
I did a quick fix on the front of the bookshelf, and the back side collapsed...so I fetched hammer and nails to fix THAT....and had it in place, and so far is holding the books.
Put my laundry whites in to dry...
She had dinner ready...first time I've ever had Spam, and quite enjoyed it....
Finished with the video conversion process....
Brought my laundry in....
Started process of uploading videos to my blog...
She joined me in the bedroom,
and we were asleep 23.45.
HsLO 228 1/2
HsLS 14
HsLB 42
D UN 79
Days under punishment / CT 7
Days under punishment/ public 20
Lyric for the day:
"Should I bring her down? Should I scream and shout?
Should I speak of love - let my feelings out?
I never thought I'd come to this - what's it all about?
Don't you think it's rather funny
I should be in this position?
I'm the one who's always been
So calm, so cool, no lover's fool
Running every show
She scares me so."
Quote for the Day
"I believe the appropriate metaphor here involves a river of excrement and a Native American water vessel without any means of propulsion."
I should be in this position?
I'm the one who's always been
So calm, so cool, no lover's fool
Running every show
She scares me so."
Quote for the Day
"I believe the appropriate metaphor here involves a river of excrement and a Native American water vessel without any means of propulsion."
3.12 Diary
She called me at 0400, just to talk to me, and tell me that the home internet connection would not let Her log into chat.
I called Her at 0600, as a wake up call.
She asked me to call again at 0700.
I did, and She said, She was leaving in ten minutes.
(Heading to a meeting place to board a bus, going out on a daytime casino trip).
Off work 0930....and home 1030.
Laptop on, downloaded a couple Leda videos I got from a FREE offer.
Started converting the videos from AVI to wmv...and fell asleep.
Woke up, continued with breaking up the longer video into shorter wmv clips...
Then changed clothes, to go out front and continue the project of whipping the weeds and grass in the front yard, using a twenty foot extension cord along with the original 50' cord I used previously.
Which worked fine, until the whip ran out of cord.
So, finished with that for the day...
I went into the back yard, and went to work on the touch up painting of the green-going-to-yellow trim...
And I finished it.
Inside, in my bedroom, undressed, naked, on my bed, converting videos.... debating between hot tub, or shower....and She arrived home....
I went out to the hot tub, and She joined me.
After an hour, we went inside...and showered.
I tended to my own dinner, and read the newpaper, and an Esquire...
In my bedroom, I continued converting videos...
She joined me in my bed,
And I was 'lights out' at 2300.
HsLO 204 1/2
HsLS 27
H s LD 28
D un 78
Days 'under punishment/CT' 7
Days 'under punishment/public' 20
Lyric for the Day
"I'm looking for someone to change my life.
I'm looking for a miracle in my life.
And if you could see what it's done to me
To lose the love I knew
Could safely lead me to
The land that I once knew.
To learn as we grow old
The secrets of our souls."
Quote for the Day
"Alright, well let me see if I can explain your situation using physics. What would you be if you were attached to another object by an incline plane wrapped helically around an axis?
...... Screwed.
There you go."
I called Her at 0600, as a wake up call.
She asked me to call again at 0700.
I did, and She said, She was leaving in ten minutes.
(Heading to a meeting place to board a bus, going out on a daytime casino trip).
Off work 0930....and home 1030.
Laptop on, downloaded a couple Leda videos I got from a FREE offer.
Started converting the videos from AVI to wmv...and fell asleep.
Woke up, continued with breaking up the longer video into shorter wmv clips...
Then changed clothes, to go out front and continue the project of whipping the weeds and grass in the front yard, using a twenty foot extension cord along with the original 50' cord I used previously.
Which worked fine, until the whip ran out of cord.
So, finished with that for the day...
I went into the back yard, and went to work on the touch up painting of the green-going-to-yellow trim...
And I finished it.
Inside, in my bedroom, undressed, naked, on my bed, converting videos.... debating between hot tub, or shower....and She arrived home....
I went out to the hot tub, and She joined me.
After an hour, we went inside...and showered.
I tended to my own dinner, and read the newpaper, and an Esquire...
In my bedroom, I continued converting videos...
She joined me in my bed,
And I was 'lights out' at 2300.
HsLO 204 1/2
HsLS 27
H s LD 28
D un 78
Days 'under punishment/CT' 7
Days 'under punishment/public' 20
Lyric for the Day
"I'm looking for someone to change my life.
I'm looking for a miracle in my life.
And if you could see what it's done to me
To lose the love I knew
Could safely lead me to
The land that I once knew.
To learn as we grow old
The secrets of our souls."
Quote for the Day
"Alright, well let me see if I can explain your situation using physics. What would you be if you were attached to another object by an incline plane wrapped helically around an axis?
...... Screwed.
There you go."
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
03.11 Diary
Off work 0630, and home 0720.
I fed the zoo, changed the big dog water bowl, got side-tracked (squirrel!) by looking at my, or for a particular/pen ... gathered implements as She asked me to, stripped off, and got into the shower.
She came in to pee while I was showering.
I got out, dried off, and met Her at the door to Her room.
"So, I want coffee and something to eat with my meds, first. Do you want to sit with me, or stand in the corner and wait?"
"Um...corner," I mumbled.
"Okay, take your robe off and ...go to the front doorway corner."
I went and stood...but not to Her satisfaction.
"Stand back, I'll show you."
I moved, and She demonstrated how She wanted me standing.... heels together, feet at 90 degree angle, toes touching the base board, hands straight at sides, forehead in the corner.
I took the position, and She went about Her business.
She said, "Time's up."
"How long..."
"Twenty minutes..."
So, this once counts as an under-punishment day.
We went into Her bedroom, and I picked up the implements I picked out:
She told me to get FDAU on the bed...and prepared Herself, then said "Pick a number between _ and _ " (I don't remember the range or the number I picked).
"Long or short?"
"Short."
Six rapid, hard smacks of the short paddle landed on my right buttock, then my left, and I was barely able to catch my breath.
Then, "Pick a number between 1 and 100."
"Seventy three."
"Long or short?"
"Long."
"Count these..."
I counted as sixty one smacks of the bath brush landed on alternating cheeks.
She stopped because (I think) blood appeared in some spot on one buttock, as She began wiping it up.
"Again, from one to 100.."
"Forty two".
"And from 1 to 5.."
"Three."
"Long or short?"
"Short."
"Okay...count 'em."
I counted out one hundred and forty two smacks of the wooden spoon as it landed on alternating buttocks.
"Again, from one to a hundred."
"Fifty."
"From one to ten..."
"Nine."
"From one to five.."
"Two."
"Okay, count 'em."
I counted twenty eight smacks of the long skinny paddle, first on my right buttock, then my left.
"Now, turn over, butt close to the edge of the bed....legs straight up."
In diaper position, I waited.
"Count 'em."
I counted eight smacks of the long skinny paddle, first on the back of my right thigh, then on the back of my left thigh.
Then, She took pictures of my butt, with me in diaper position. Then I rolled over into FDAU, and She took a few more.
"Okay, I'm done with you."
Uggggh....after beatings like this, I'm never sure if I'm glad it's over, or not.
Pix at the end of this....
She got into bed, and I lay next to Her then on top of Her.... and I pulled down Her tighty-pinkies, and gave Her oral service until She pulled me up, face to face, by my armpits... my penis was somewhat interested, and with a little wiggling, it became very interested....and we performed an act of a sexual nature in the missionary position for a bit...
She told me that I did not need to continue on Her account, that if it was not happening for me, I could stop at anytime.
I continued a few minutes.... decided it was NOT happening, and stopped.
And I slid down, to give Her just a bit more oral service, until She rolled onto one side, suggesting She'd had enough.
She suggested that I should get myself something to eat and get to sleep,
And I agreed.
I ate, and was in Her bed, and asleep around 11:00.
Alarm off at1700, and I rolled up at 1715.
Showered, and dressed, and in car 1800.
I was supposed to 'start' at 19:00, but traffic was a starts-with-b-and-rhymes-with-witch, and I arrived 1910 or so.
Manager was here, still training the other person for set-up.
Then night had challenges.... too much work, for the number of available drivers. So, had some farming to do. Got through it.
She had gone to an evening munch. She text me when She got home, and I replied with how busy I was.
Sometime later, around midnight, She text, going to bed.
HsLO 180 1/2
HsLS 13
HsLD 14
D UN 77
Days under punishment/CT 7 (hey that's ONE week...)
Days under punishment/Public 18
Lyric for the day :
"Everybody tells me
I'm wrong to want you so badly
But there's a force driving me on
I follow it gladly
So let them laugh I don't care
'Cause I got nothing to hide
All that I want is you by my side"
Quote for the day:
"A little messy! The Mandelbrot set of complex numbers is a little messy - this is chaos!"
I thought this was interesting:
I fed the zoo, changed the big dog water bowl, got side-tracked (squirrel!) by looking at my, or for a particular/pen ... gathered implements as She asked me to, stripped off, and got into the shower.
She came in to pee while I was showering.
I got out, dried off, and met Her at the door to Her room.
"So, I want coffee and something to eat with my meds, first. Do you want to sit with me, or stand in the corner and wait?"
"Um...corner," I mumbled.
"Okay, take your robe off and ...go to the front doorway corner."
I went and stood...but not to Her satisfaction.
"Stand back, I'll show you."
I moved, and She demonstrated how She wanted me standing.... heels together, feet at 90 degree angle, toes touching the base board, hands straight at sides, forehead in the corner.
I took the position, and She went about Her business.
She said, "Time's up."
"How long..."
"Twenty minutes..."
So, this once counts as an under-punishment day.
We went into Her bedroom, and I picked up the implements I picked out:
She told me to get FDAU on the bed...and prepared Herself, then said "Pick a number between _ and _ " (I don't remember the range or the number I picked).
"Long or short?"
"Short."
Six rapid, hard smacks of the short paddle landed on my right buttock, then my left, and I was barely able to catch my breath.
Then, "Pick a number between 1 and 100."
"Seventy three."
"Long or short?"
"Long."
"Count these..."
I counted as sixty one smacks of the bath brush landed on alternating cheeks.
She stopped because (I think) blood appeared in some spot on one buttock, as She began wiping it up.
"Again, from one to 100.."
"Forty two".
"And from 1 to 5.."
"Three."
"Long or short?"
"Short."
"Okay...count 'em."
I counted out one hundred and forty two smacks of the wooden spoon as it landed on alternating buttocks.
"Again, from one to a hundred."
"Fifty."
"From one to ten..."
"Nine."
"From one to five.."
"Two."
"Okay, count 'em."
I counted twenty eight smacks of the long skinny paddle, first on my right buttock, then my left.
"Now, turn over, butt close to the edge of the bed....legs straight up."
In diaper position, I waited.
"Count 'em."
I counted eight smacks of the long skinny paddle, first on the back of my right thigh, then on the back of my left thigh.
Then, She took pictures of my butt, with me in diaper position. Then I rolled over into FDAU, and She took a few more.
"Okay, I'm done with you."
Uggggh....after beatings like this, I'm never sure if I'm glad it's over, or not.
Pix at the end of this....
She got into bed, and I lay next to Her then on top of Her.... and I pulled down Her tighty-pinkies, and gave Her oral service until She pulled me up, face to face, by my armpits... my penis was somewhat interested, and with a little wiggling, it became very interested....and we performed an act of a sexual nature in the missionary position for a bit...
She told me that I did not need to continue on Her account, that if it was not happening for me, I could stop at anytime.
I continued a few minutes.... decided it was NOT happening, and stopped.
And I slid down, to give Her just a bit more oral service, until She rolled onto one side, suggesting She'd had enough.
She suggested that I should get myself something to eat and get to sleep,
And I agreed.
I ate, and was in Her bed, and asleep around 11:00.
Alarm off at1700, and I rolled up at 1715.
Showered, and dressed, and in car 1800.
I was supposed to 'start' at 19:00, but traffic was a starts-with-b-and-rhymes-with-witch, and I arrived 1910 or so.
Manager was here, still training the other person for set-up.
Then night had challenges.... too much work, for the number of available drivers. So, had some farming to do. Got through it.
She had gone to an evening munch. She text me when She got home, and I replied with how busy I was.
Sometime later, around midnight, She text, going to bed.
HsLO 180 1/2
HsLS 13
HsLD 14
D UN 77
Days under punishment/CT 7 (hey that's ONE week...)
Days under punishment/Public 18
Lyric for the day :
"Everybody tells me
I'm wrong to want you so badly
But there's a force driving me on
I follow it gladly
So let them laugh I don't care
'Cause I got nothing to hide
All that I want is you by my side"
Quote for the day:
"A little messy! The Mandelbrot set of complex numbers is a little messy - this is chaos!"
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