Showing posts with label my fantasy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my fantasy. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 28, 2016

Monday December 26th Diary Gas $2.47


Booboobear visited Babyman at the hospital, and once Babyman was discharged,  Booboobear took him home with him.

A crew of plumbers arrived.

I watched The West Wing 4:1, 2
And football.

The plumbers determined they did not have the necessary parts, what with parts houses closed for the holiday.
They'd come back the next day.
I was in touch with Denny, my supervisor.  Given the events of the day, and having no hot water to take a shower, could he get me the night off work.
He did so manage.

We opened presents.
Merry and I gave Stitch a new belt, the only thing he asked for, and I gave him a card indicated that a subscription to SI was ordered in his name.
I gave Merry a new pair of "Mary Janes" ... that she had picked out and bought at Payless three weeks ago, and had been in the trunk of the car until now.
We gave Sunshine a  Feisty-Pet, Sir Growls-a-Lot.
Denny, from work, gave me a portable speaker system that I can plug into my phone or table or computer... but it needs a USB connection for power.
Merry gave me ... something that I did the 'work' in ordering it online, so just she had to wrap it after it arrived in the mail...
Two two-packs of Jockey Tall y-front tighty-whities, size 36.
This might seem like an odd Christmas present request, when I could have chosen from a long list of non-necessity-type gifts.
But:
I collect underwear like some women collect shoes or purses.  (Not Merry, for sure, but some women).
Back when I had more money than sense, I collected a couple drawer's worth of underwear, whether backless that might better appeal to the gay community or women's panties... and some conventional men's, usually boxer-briefs.
In the intervening years, my body shape has changed.
I have developed a beer-belly, tho' I don't drink beer.  But the belly is on me, and as a result, most undies come up to under my belly button, and quickly slump down.
So research found the Jockey Tall size, with more length from  leg band up the hip to the waist band.
I started out with two pair in 38  but these are loose at the top, and STILL slip down.
So I've been anxious to acquire them in 36, in the hopes the tighter waistband will aid in keeping them up.
It's notable that I have many pair of boxer briefs. One singular problem with most of them is that the bottom hem, that start out at mid thigh, ride up,  til they're bunched up at the crotch.
I have a few pair that I'm happy with;  the waistband is high enough on my belly that they don't pull down, and the legs don't ride up.
However, I'm currently on a tighty-whities kick.
Why?
Because I'm feeling the urge, the pull, to get back into the 'thing' that brought Merry and myself together so long ago.
My strongest, primary fantasy in this regard involves a younger, submissive man and an older dominant woman.
Like Mother/son; Aunt/nephew; Stepmother/stepson; Mother-in-law/son-in-law.
With the male reduced to naught but tighty-whities before the real fun begins.

So,
Dinner mean, Stitch and I went to a Subway and fetched sandwiches.
Home...
Watched 4 eps of "Life in Pieces" then 2 of "Comic Book Men".
Sleep  23:00


Monday, May 16, 2016

May 15th, Sunday Diary

00:00 awake enough to 
  watch an old CSI rerun.
  Then 'Godzilla' from 1998
  And another CSI rerun.
  04:00 trying to go back to sleep.

Up to  U and D, U and D, U and D  many times.
Alka seltzer....
13:00 Up.
 Merry and Stitch went out; I got on the other bed with Donna.
13:30 jup 
And D 
 Showered dressed packed and D
and so it went... 
One more D before getting out of the house
14:35 in car....alone
Stopped at 7-11//StaMonica for filters
15:45 at work 
 and another D  
Not a bad night here, but a bad time to be at our NY office if you can't handle stress. Wow.   Got emails saying they are 'sold out' for today (Sunday) and Monday n Tuesday.
 So...here we go ...   (?)

too funny: 
The fantasy:  Dana Specht, again, in my 'favorite' position for such activity.



Sunday, May 15, 2016

13 May Friday diary

03:00 up...
09:00 awake...Merry out to visit HLB and take #2 to CoH.
10:00 up again
Merry stopped at home.... saw my morning wood...helped herself to a little female superior, on top of me...dunno if it did either of us 'any good'.
She left.
I got up...
 took contacts out...
Laundry in wash
Outside,   noticed that the whips/weeder eaters were not on the porch, looked around the house and back yard for them, but apparently MIA.
I finished the small fencing on the perimeter of the front yard.
Then I trimmed the bougainvillea bushes off and away from the sidewalk..
IN side ...cooling off...laundry to dry...
Worked on fixing the drawers to the dressers in the bedroom, again.
Laundry, in.
Showered, dried, dressed.
Talked to Stitch awhile.
Watched  The Newsroom 1:8 1:9.  
Merry returned home, with Babyman.
Dinner : Pizza  (gluten free, for me)
Watched 'Containment'  then TRMS-Friday.

Sleep.


The ONLY  "apple" device I would every buy:

My fantasy:
Oh the dreaded bathbrush. I hate it love it hate it love it.
I have a box that has the remains of six of them that Merry has broken over my butt.

12 May THursday diary

03:30  up  to U, and snack
09:00 up, fed cats, start coffee.
 She asked me to unlock the gate, I spaced it.
Back in BR1 she told me to fetch the church paddle.
I couldn't find it, until she pointed out later, where it was, so I brought her The Spoon.
She told me to strip and get over her lap.
And she smacked my bottom, for not opening the gate when she told me to.
Up for coffee and email.

Back in bed for tv.
Elementary... last two episodes of the season.
Damien... season finale.
Criminal Minds Beyond Borders ..two from last night.
and a movie..Jurassic World.
Up to U.
18:00 watched TRMS-Thursday.
Nap
Up and watched the season finale of the Big Bang Theory..
followed by a piece of "Mom".
Dinner   Pork chops n rice n carrots.
Merry and Stitch went out to take Bullfrog to work.
I watched the movie, "The Paper."
She came home, and made chocolate shakes out of ice cream that seemed to be melting in the freezer.

00:00 sleep.


"So the guy said, why don't you take two, they're small...."

My fantasy:
There are two ...at least two...women I've had recurring fantasies about being spanked BY.
Both named Dana.
Here's Dana Specht:

11 May Wednesday DIary

at work:
Watched The Newsroom 1:1.
  Spend some time registering for online surveys.
 Watched TNR 1:3, 4, 5, 6.
Started on filter #2.
8:40 out
8:44 in car, 9:30 home
Fed all the animals.
MDM chicken on hot dog buns.
Watched TRMS-Tuesday.
11:00 sleep
14:00 up to U
18:00 UP
Pill.. UR... in chair...  Chatting with Merry through FL..
Got a bit 'cheeky' which resulted in her 'suggestion' that I fetch bath brush and church paddle..
Which I did..
and strip down and bend over the back of a dining table chair..
and she firmly applied a number of strokes of each to my buttocks.
Then sent me to a corner in the very small hallway, to stand facing, and she took a couple of pictures.... 


And Bullfrog came strolling in to use the bathroom.
She hurriedly handed to me my shirt and shorts to get into.
He turned the corner into the bathroom and may have seen me over his shoulder, but oh what the hell.
Merry and I went to BR1
 and engaged in oral pleasure for her, and intercourse which was not all that pleasureable for both of us, due to some pain involved for her.

Watched TRMS-Wednesday.... then SVU.
In order to avoid taking Bullfrog to work, she became too sick to get out of bed, so I made dinner, which meant opening a box of taquitos and putting them in the oven...
And that was dinner, along with chips.
Watched 2 of the four Elementary 's that was on the DVR
Icecream...
Up to U.
Sleep  00:00



Another fantasy.... naked, prone on belt for a harsh belting.  Though, IMHO, his hips should be raised up on pillows or somethin'.

I swear, when they get together like this, they are plotting a takeover


Wednesday, May 11, 2016

10 May Tuesday Diary

at work:
Watched Veep 5:3 again,  then The NewsRoom 3: 4, 5, 6.
6;45 Out.
In car,  ome 7:36
Fed Dog and cats.
Checked on Merry, mostly asleep
Fixed MDM, pork chops cooked last night, with rice, and cheese melted on tortillas,  and watched TRMS from Monday.
9:00 sleep

13:15 up to pee

Alarm 17:15
Up 17;30
Pill.... alka/s  
Prepped, showered ....
I asked Merry if she ready my diary from Monday especially the PS, and she said, yes, and let her know when I was done with shower.
She came in as I was getting out, and 
I got in position as if I was getting a prostate exam.  
She didn't see anything significantly ugly or untoward,  so I guess I just gotta be gentle in wiping, eh?
18:41 in car by myself
19:29 at work , 19:31 clocked in.
Work: stuff to do, but not stress-busy.
Through the night, and after KW left and Al came, many outside calls for new rides and changes and assorted bs,  we got through it.



Always, my first fantasy:  naked and over Her lap, for a long hard hairbrush/paddle spanking.

"Waddya mean, I'm ADOPTED?"

Sunday, May 8, 2016

07 May, Saturday Diary

01:00 trying to sleep
03:00 up for wafers n milk
  sleeping...
Merry n Stitch, out to visit HLB at a hospital, then went to Walmart.
14:00 up for '#2'
17:00 up for '#2' and alka/s.
and in my chair.
They arrived home.
She started working on 'Mother's Day Dinner.'
I updated my two tablets.
Then on tablet, I watched  
"Gotham"  "Criminal Minds"
"Criminal Minds beyond borders" from the 27th
Dinner:   whole baked chicken,  wild rice,  'Sweet' baked sweet potatoes.
I watched 'Criminal Minds beyond borders' from the 4th
then 'Veep' (ssn 4:10)


The fantasy;
Me, over Merry's lap while she sits in a chair,  just doesn't 'work' because of size differentials.
Now, if we had a couch,  which she could sit back on, and I could lay over her lap...
Yeah, this could work.

06 May, Friday Diary

Watched "Independence Day" about a third of the way in, to the finish.
up for a "#2"
Merry up kind of early, out to take #2 son to his Friday appointment at CoH.
I got up about 14:30 for coffee.
I was sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to do something with my phone, when she arrived home,  and a bit angry about ...something.
I don't remember what, but I know it had not been a happy couple of days,  between her and Bullfrog and me and I had been unpleasant...
So she 'told me to lift up my legs' like in diaper position, and hand spanked my bottom through the seat of the boxer briefs... 
then told me to just 'hold it' while she went to her side of the bed and fetched the medium church paddle, and returned, and whacked down pretty hard with 15 or 20 smacks to each thinly covered cheek.
   Yeah, I coulda stopped it. 
   I've told her before, sometimes,  I get angry ..during a spanking.  
It helps deflect the pain.
   THIS time, my thoughts were more along the line of, "I deserve this".
  Afterwards, some time...not admittedly, we agreed that we both felt better for it
After a couple more trips to the toilet, I got dressed, while she prepped a shopping list.
  16:30 or so in car
I drove..   99C store , I went in, looking for gluten free items...found wafers and cookies and pretzels.
  Then to the Dollar Tree...where she went in for frozen microwaveable pretzels.
Then to 'my bank' where I went in to get the cash from my payday deposit.
 They have three big reditellers inside,  and only two teller windows.
I got inline for a rediteller, and got a turn at the one rediteller that was unable to dispense cash.
SO, I got in the long line for a human teller, and eventually got my cash, and went back to the car.
Then we went to Vons' for other grocery shopping.
Home  18:20.
Groceries in and away.
I sat down with a couple flyers, and called cable companies, looking for a better deal than the one we have with Frontier.
I was on a long call with Charter.... when Bullfrog came in and demanded to talk to Merry, outside...then she came storming back in, and reprinted the letter she had left for him...because he said he had torn up the previous one without looking at it...
She came in, too angry to even talk, and took Stitch and went out to the car, and drove off.
I finished the phone call, went to BR1, and watched TRMS.
They returned.
With groceries from Winco
Dinner,  Stir fry beef  n rice.
I watched 'Gotham',  then 'Archer'
and we watched two 'Big Bang Theory's
Then some ice cream.


The fantasy;  made to strip naked, go over her lap, and get a hot spanking.


05 May, Thursday Diary

03:00 up for cookies n peanut butter.
10:00 p again,  fed Donna n the cats.
Opened the back gate.  
13:00 up for coffee n reading email.
  and a '#2'.
Back into BR1
Merry showed me the 'letter' she composed and wrote for Bullfrog.
1400 to 1745 more sleep
Up took Pill...took Donnas crate out from BR3 to the backyard, since it's not needed much anymore
Scooped the litter box.
Took a shower    .....
And another "#2"
Made coffee.
Watched the nights TRMS  
With Sunshine, watched Lucifer
Dinner; Taquitos n rice
Watched 2 eps of 'Damien' from DVR, then one on my phone that didn't get recorded.
Ice cream


Too cute.


THe fantasy: made to strip naked, and bend over a chair.... and she administers cane strokes. Look at the expression on his face!


04 Wednesday, Diary STAR WARS DAY!

at work:
Watched "the Newsroom" 1:10, 2:1, 2:2.
Snacked on pretzel...
Took a short nap
Merry called in 02:30
Watched 2: 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
 Started filter #2
8:25 out, and walking to HH station
8:33 on platform;  $8.50 remains on TAP card
8:37 3 and 4 on train
8:53 code 5 at 7th street
8:55 code 3 and 4 on Blue line
9:00 called Merry, eta 09:35
9:33 code 5 at DA; Merry was waiting
9:35 code 3 and 4 with Her, 9:50 at home
Fed cats...
MDM frozen burritos... which I did not microwave long enough... carrots n chips...
w TRMS from Tuesday...
10:24 sleep.
12:00 up for a snack of choc wafers
17:00 awake for a minit
10:30 up to pee.
No TRMS for the night.   Worked on fixing the cable box... which turned out to be... the cable from the router to the box had become loose.
Dinner  ... steak n rice
Watched "SVU"
Merry and Stitch took Bullfrog to work, much to my aggravation.
Watched "Containment" 1 and 2.  
00:00 sleep.

Whizzer #10  (and final)

The fantasy:
  Stripped and spanked, OTK,  as a friend, or a group of her friends watch.

Saturday, July 18, 2015

7.17 Friday Diary and Journal

Midnight: I was still awake.  
I rolled over towards Her, She rolled towards me.
We got close, we got frisky.  
We were lovin, touchin, squeezin,  each other in a way we had not done in a long time. 
It soon led to the removal of Her lacy stretch panties, for contact betwixt my tongue and her between-the-leg nether regions, which did not last long as She pulled me up, and I hurriedly yanked my thong down... and with Her guidance, entered Her...
And after not very long at all...
I did not have a stop watch running...
But not very long at all...I had my climax to go along with Her  uh several.
Possibly the fastest I have ever 'came' during intercourse with Her.
Then occurred 'clean up'.  One of my favorite parts, but ... the whole episode was a 'favorite part'.
She had started, on tv. the movie "Guardians of the Galaxy" and once the fun was over, we continued watching it to the end.
Then I asked, "Wanna watch 'Wayward Pines'"?  
She did, and we did.
Done about 02:30.   
Was time to get some sleep; She has an appointment in oh  7 1/2 hours.

I got up 7:45.  Released Donna, fed the dogs n cats,   made coffee.
It was payday for Stitch and myself, so I started looked at accounts, and figuring out whom to pay how much.
Her first alarm went off at 8, second at 830, another at 9.
She was up with the first one.
She was out at 09:30.
I continued looking at accounts, looking through mail, writing checks (IRS payments) and pondering a recurring fantasy.
I started some laundry...
And on some kinda whim...
 Actually, I wanted to see if I had all the parts...
Various cats have knocked the box containing this thing off my dresser so many times, I wasn't sure...
So I checked...then put on, a black polycarbonate chastity device, and locked it on, took a selfie, and sent it to Merry.
And changed out of the thong to white lacy-stretch panties.
This evening, in about seven hours, I was about to start a five-overnight work week, and it 'seemed' like a good time to begin a "chastity game".
I was trying to nap in my chair, then Merry and I started texting, back and forth.
She arrived home,  1245 or so....   unpacked some stuff She purchased at some supermarket,  including sugar free Gummy Bears.
Knowing the effect those have on Her, I said, "Those should help if you're constipated."
"I am, and have been for days, which is a good thing for you."
"OH, how's that?"
"I haven't pooped for days. You can lick my butthole."
Now THAT is a concept that I suspect won't have any middle ground among people's opinions.  
In my opinion, either you LIKE the idea, or you DON'T like the idea.
I ... like the idea.  I believe my anal fetish is second only to my roleplay+spanking fetish.

So,  HER saying, I can ... you know, do that with my tongue... seemed to have come right out of a particular fantasy I've been having.
For me, a fantasy in my head is like some people with musical earworms.  Like getting a song stuck in the head, and won't leave until you wake up one day and it's gone, or it's been replaced by another song.
For me it's a fantasy. Some fantasy gets stuck, and I go over and over it, until .... I write it down, or it gets replaced, or other crap in my life moves it out of the way.
Later on, in this what's going to become a lengthy post, I am going to describe this particular fantasy.
Also, remember where I wrote roleplay+spanking fetish? I'm gonna write more about that, too, later on in this post.

She had just gotten Her pubic area...and labia ... waxed, and was 'anxious' to show me.  
First She gave me a quick view, taking down Her shorts and Slinky Pinkies to show me, then suggested I get much more of a close up.
We moved into BR2... so much cooler...  She got on the bed, and ...I got a real close up,  while sucking and licking Her very smooth nether regions.  With Her guiding me, I can safely speculate, She had a very good time.  
I asked Her, what had Her so pre-aroused?  Was it leftover from last night (13 hours ago?) Or does the waxing do it for Her?  Or was it that I was in chastity and so I could only provide for Her, with 'getting any' myself?
She said, it was leftover horniness from last night, kind of as a result of me 'taking control'.  
But/And, She expects or wants more of THIS, every morning, when I come home from work, this week.....   
So we got up and off the bed.
I mentioned a desire for having my butt spanked.
She said, "Okay!" and started getting the spanking bench ready. 
Which just meant, taking the sheet off of it.
Which wasn't what I wanted at all.
And I really wanted to film any such activity, but I really didn't have time.  We still had a LOT of shopping and errands to do.
And I had loose, almost uncontrollable, bowels. 
Accidents might well...happen.
So, I explained, and said, "Never mind."
She shrugged it off, and went to the living room...computer, to start printing a shopping list.
Quite simply, I thought THAT took way more time than really necessary for just a shopping list.... I could have hand-written three in the same amount of time...but it gave me time to gather mail to ...well, be mailed, and get dressed, and  go out and put the current tag on the license plate on my car, and put my laundry from washer to dryer.
She did the first driving, from home to a branch of Chase, where I withdrew most of my pay day deposit in cash.  
She asked me to take over driving.
I drove to a WF, where She deposited cash...
THen to the closed PO across the street from there, but it had a mailbox yet open, and I dropped outgoing mail...
Then to Winco, for our primary shopping....
When we got to the frozen food area, She wandered off, and ... Sunshine came back, giggly and excited because She found the Reese's Ice Cream Cake that we had been looking all over for.
We didn't buy it then, as we had other stops to make, but now we knew were to find it.
We checked out, and then went to Von's. Winco has overall better prices, but often She gets better deals on certain items through Von's Club.
Getting ready to check out, we got stopped by a very chatty fellow about...newspaper deliver.
Now, I HAD just put in the mailbox, a postcard for LA-T delivery, but he offered a special on the local LB Sunday delivery, and I took him up on it.
We checked out, went to the car...
And Home.
I brought the many bags to the porch.  I didn't want to open the door, because of three dogs looking out the screen, waiting for their chance to escape.
Stitch came out, and helped get the bags in.
And we unpacked and put it all away.
Then I went to fetch my laundry from the dryer.
And I stripped...
Gather clothes...
Showered and dressed...
Packed up,  made a batch of iced coffee.
At the computer desk, She had reverted to Merry. I asked about it; She said that 'apparently, Sunshine doesn't like doing boring moderator stuff.'
I kissed Her goodbye, and went on out to my car.
18:13.
 Onto the 710, smack dab into the scene of some accident, just getting cleaned up by emergency vehicles.
While negotiating through that, my phone rang.
"I thought you had left your phone at home, I see one on the table bedside."
"That's my old phone, the one I had before this one I'm talking to you on..."
"oh..."
In two miles, I was past the freeway mess.
At work 19:18.
ANd could not get my head around, that this is FRIDAY.
"Saturday" was stuck in my head.  
Night work tagged out, I just had to follow through.
A thumping 65 rides for Saturday.  

Now then: 

IF we are into 'The Chastity Game', then it's up to Merry to pull a random number for the days I am to be locked up.  Since '1' would be noon/Saturday (tomorrow), then '5' would be noon/Wednesday, which should be the minimum,  and Saturday (the 25th, 8 days) the maximum. (This time, 5 to 8 days... we may go for longer periods, as we acclimate, and I determine that this device is wearable for long periods).  
So, a random number between 5 and 8, inclusive, please?

About  roleplay+spanking:
I've been thinking a bunch about our relationship, which has gone through many changes and alterations.  
I've been thinking about what I want.
I've been trying to figure out why I've been doing so much fantasizing about what I want,  which is pretty much exactly what I did when I lived with an ex-girlfriend, then a (late)wife, then an ex-girlfriend, then alone... 
And now I have a wife who is as delighted to spank my naked bottom as I am to have Her do it.

So, what's the fuckin' problem, Shilo?

Well....

  I am not a submissive.  I'm easy to get along with, when it comes to choices to be made.  But when shit needs doing, and nobody else is doing it, I will and I do take control.
 I am not a slave.  My gut still hurts, thinking of when the word was applied to me.
 At home, in the real world, anyway.  

  I'm still quite willing to 'go along' on Fet, or at parties, as being Her submissive/slave.  It's ... a role to play.

We tried having a Female-led Relationship with DD.
The 'rules' we had in place were... well, common sense and common courtesy.  
As for the Domestic Discipline:  
 I've come to believe that DD has no 'real' place between consenting adults.  
When one of 'em does 'something wrong' it should be talked out.
As in,   
 "You left the toilet seat up."
"I did? Omigod, I'm sorry."
"Okay, try to remember, please."

As opposed to a different conversation, in what I imagine to be the real world:
 "You left the toilet seat up."
"I did? Omigod, I'm sorry."
"I am going to spank you for forgetting."
"What?  The FUCK you are."

THAT, I imagine is the conversation between 'real' adults, 
unless one has some kind of strong power over the other  (financial, threat of leaving...) or, one has agreed to the power exchange. Which happens.   But I don't really get it.

But, DD doesn't work in OUR relationship, because spanking is neither discipline nor punishment.
I enjoy it too much.
So, if punishment is supposed to be "an action given as consequences for unwanted behavior, meant to be a deterrent against such behavior recurring" ... 
   it doesn't work on me.  
If the punishment is corporal in nature, I enjoy it ...afterwards... maybe not during, while being applied...  and would not be a deterrent.  
I'm also quite stubborn. I'm capable of repeating the behavior, simply as a passive-aggressive acting out.

I simply believe in keeping it REAL in the relationship.  If I exhibit behavior that bother Her, She needs to talk to me.  
And vice versa.

THE problem .... eh, make that A problem, there may well be others ...  is : She knows, and I know.
She knows that ...I am a masochist, that I enjoy the impact play.
And I know that I am a masochist, that I enjoy it.
My fantasy world is a place where I am not self-aware.  Where I am spanked by a Dominant Other, who does it for discipline and punishment, and possibly her own kind of pleasure,  and I don't know ...for sure... that I ... kinda ... like it.
My fantasy world is a place where I'm in a relationship with a Woman who has Authority.
Call her 'Mom' or 'Stepmother' or 'Aunt' or 'Governess'.  and I am a ..well, a young man.  
She has Authority and when She declares, "It's time for a spanking" I am in no position to refuse.

So, it's been 25.5 months since our first date.
In that time, we (rather quickly) signed a D/s contract.
And equally quickly, and at my urging for fear of being cast aside, signed an M/s contract.
And got married.
And converted all to an FLR-DD contract.
And due to my abdominal health,  put all such things aside for a bit.
ANd when we returned, .... we realized, we like, or really, I like, videotaping our activities for posterity,  and realized, we just might make a bit of money, selling the clips on clips4sale.
Since then, nearly all our impact-play sessions have been done for the purpose of taping and putting them on our site.
We've done mostly roleplay for those clips,  pretending, for the sake of our audience, to be a couple engaging in FLR-DD. 

And THAT is what I mean, when I state that roleplay+spanking is at the top of my fetish list.

I do not want Her to declare an intention to spank me because 'I deserve it'.  I simply don't think that option exists.
She CAN (may...) declare an intention to spank me because  ...  She likes to, and knows I like it.  
Even better, to do it with camera rolling.

What kind of roleplay?
Well, as of right now, I've written out 84 scenarios, suitable for videorecording.

ANYTHING that takes the scene out of this 'real world', where punishment and discipline does not exist between adults, and into my imaginary fantasy world.

Although there will certainly by time for the occasional spontaneous not-recorded 'fun' spanking.

One 'might ask, if you're not in a D/s or M/s relationship, why do you involved in chastity play?
Because... She likes to have that control over me, and I like to cede that control to Her.
I know about myself that if/when I'm not in chastity, I'm tempted to take it into my own hand, whenever the whim strikes me that circumstances allow.   (During recent health issues, I've had NO interest in such.  I've noticed that in these days that I have felt better, my sexual appetite is returning.) However, being allowed to cum too much (for me) results in a decreased interest in Her.
Being in chastity aids in keeping me aroused and interested in Her.
However, She enjoys intercourse, with me, WAY too much, for me to "worry" about becoming "one of those men" who claim to be locked up for months at a time.

And finally:
 About a thousand words ago, I mention my recent earworm-of-a-fantasy.
 I'll write about it here, just so I can get it out, and move on to another one.
  In the present tense:

Somewhere (details vague) I meet an older woman. By that, I mean, clearly older than me.  She may be married but looking for something on the side, or separated/divorced/widowed.  Experienced but ... looking for something.   Maybe we meet on line, as it's easier, perhaps, to talk about intimate details when you're not face to face.
And we talk about what we would want if we could have a random hook-up,  and got to do just what we wanted.
She tells me that what she loves ... is to have her anus kissed, and licked, to have a man's tongue stuck into it as deep as he can get it in ...  followed by a finger, or two, then a dildo to open it up, followed by the man's cock, slow and easy in, til it's in all the way, then slowly ouuuut, then innnnnn,   until she is pushing back on it, urging him to go faster and harder with each thrust...   while her right hand is between her legs, rubbing her clit in rhythm with the anal pounding... until she gasp and moans in orgasm after orgasm ...and feels the man ejaculate into the condom stretched around his cock.  Then he pulls it out and continues to lick her anus and her pussy and clit, until she moans and says she's had enough.
I reply, 'Wow what's wrong with that, I got aroused thinking about it'.  
She says, 'I've known a man ...or two...that just were not into anything anal.  A bit of disappointment.'
"Oh, too bad," I say.
"And you?" she asks.
"Nothing...sexual, at all.  I want a dominant woman, like a ..a stepmother, who beats my bottom, for any offense, or just for discipline,  whether it's over her knee, while she uses a hairbrush, or with me bent over a chair or bed, while she uses paddle or strap or cane.  Just your basic home style punishment for a so called naughty boy."
"Ohhhhh, well..."
In short time, we get together... her place or mine or a hotel room. 
She gets what she wants, and I get what I want.
We go separate ways, satisfied.
We get together frequently, weekly or so. 

sl Sex        11 H
sl Org        11 H
sl F4Me       368 H
sl F4Her      368 H
Unlocked    109 D
Locked            1/2 D
sHl DO         10 H
sl CI            233 D
GlutenFree  58.33 D
sHlDate         3.5 D
S l MorP      73 H


Caption by me:


Wednesday, January 22, 2014

01.22 A yearning for a strapping

A 'strap' is NOT in Her arsenal.
We do have a two-fingered tawse, but it does not come into play very often.
I frequently find myself wanting to find out, what a strap, applied to my bare bottom, would really feel like.

I recently find THIS video on S-tube, and ...I love it. 

Saturday, January 18, 2014

01.18 * Fantasy tales of My Strict Wife

Cane stroke after cane stroke after cane stroke....leaves a mass of welts on my bottom.




Wednesday, January 15, 2014

1.15 Fantasy vs Reality

I still 'fantasize' various and many scenarios (that consist of me, being spanked in some fashion), and I'm writing this, as I try to figure out ....WHY.

I live a life that many guys (if I believe all of them from chat rooms) are quite jealous of:
I'm married to a woman who loves to beat my bottom as much (almost..) as I love  having my bottom beaten.
  To clarify, I don't love all that much the actual beatings....  pain does hurt, and I can't stop those signals from going through my brain....     but I do love the 'ritual', as it were, that comes beforehand (Get naked, get on the bed...)  and the hot afterglow in my buttocks, afterwards. (or on my thighs....  or the way my nipples throb after a hard pinching, or the feelings about my body after some hard bites....)

And these aren't occasional spankings.
Some guys gripe that they only 'get it' every  week, or two weeks, or so....
There was a period when I was getting two-a-days, and at least one-a-days.
Not so much lately, though.  My last real beating was at a party, New Years Eve,  and there have been two very short, light encounters since then.
The recent lack of impact play has been due me having lingering flu-like symptoms that started the day after Christmas, and simply have not abated, until today.....  followed by our very busy lives in the real world, and Her recent (today) not-feeling-well.
But, She assured me today, we WILL get back to it!

So, I live this life for which so many other guys say,  "You're so lucky...."
And yes, I heartily agree.  I AM lucky.
But after decades of longing for a relationship such as this, perhaps I'm entitled to some luck in this matter.

But, even with the reality of my life.......I still fantasize.
Which is a way of saying,  I daydream about the way I really want these things to happen.
And I wonder, why....
I compare it to  ..... owning a Porsche, and wishing I had a Lamborghini.  
It's like, I have it REALLY GOOD, so what is it I want that's ...better?

It's all so very generalized in my mind, that I'm confused somewhat by it myself, but I'm gonna try to flesh it out a bit.

One recurring fantasy is to actually CRY during a spanking. 
This simply ...has not happened.  
Go look up the word 'stoic',  and add my picture... that's me.
I've had my bottom beaten and bruised beyond all sensibility, and I simply don't reach any point of emotional release, of crying.
I can only say...we shall see about that, someday.

Other fantasies involve how to ...somehow....instill an aspect wherein..... I am NOT ENJOYING it.
For 98% of the population (and yes, I just made up that number, I really have no clue), a spanking is NOT something to relish/desire/want/look forward to.
I want to experience the feelings that go with ....being told a spanking is forthcoming,  and really NOT relishing it.
However, I'm just not wired that way.   I simply enjoy it.
Sometimes,  I can bring this out in role play.  
   She says, "Get naked for a beating."
  I say, "Oh please Dear,  must I?"
  She says, "Yes, you must."

Still, I do wonder what it's like to being in a position of being told to get ready for a beating, and me really not looking forward to it.

Other fantasies involve..well.... sex-less spankings.
To clarify, our sessions aren't always.....in fact, it's kind of rare.... followed by having sex.
Still, the sessions ARE a form of foreplay.
Which is to say, She is turned on, and I am turned on.
And so begets the fantasy, of having a woman beating my bottom NOT 'just because' (it turns her on) but as discipline/punishment/maintenance.
Usually, these fantasies take the form of  "Mommy spanks son."  
In that scenario, I don't imagine Mommy spanking her son from any aspect of sexual pleasure, but rather, she believes the son 'needs it'.
I've done one role play of this nature with Her, once.  
It hurt like hell, and .... afterwards, I can say, I enjoyed it immensely.

Other fantasies incorporate 'bondage'.
I have a drawer full of ankle and wrist cuffs, a  wrist/ankle spreader bar, and so on......  
She and I have used.... hardly any of it,  or once, here and there.
So, I often fantasize the scenario of being cuffed and tied, laying down, or standing up, or bent over, immobilized, and ... beaten and beaten and beaten.....

Other fantasies simply involve different, rarely used,  positions, or implements.
....Her sitting on a straight back chair,  me stretched over Her lap, feet on the ground on one side, hands on the ground on the other.
....Her sitting on a couch,  me stretched out flat over Her lap.
...Me, bent over the back of a chair,  hands flat on the chair....
...Me, bent over the back of a couch (but we don't have a couch....)
...Me, stretched out, face down prone, along the length of the kitchen table....

Implements:
She and I have had more than a few conversations about 'caning'.
And, She broke our best cane on my butt, New Years Eve....
But, She still has ideas about the proper method of caning...
  and so do I.
 We've talked about it...She knows....  I won't repeat myself here.

Leather....  we have almost NO leather implements in our toy box.
Almost, I said.   The two-fingered tawse certainly ....is interesting, when used.
Yet, I still fantasize about feeling across my butt, a heavy, thick leather strap,   delivered while I am  prone on the bed, or bent over a chair,  or FDAU on the edge of the bed...any position where She can get a good swing.

We have a healthy assortment of paddles.
However, I have a fantasy of acquiring...and having used on me... a 'big' Spencer-type paddle, the kind that Dana Specht is 'famous' for using....

Other fantasies I've had,  most of which come from, I'm sure,  videos I've watched......
....  a 'couples' spanking party,  with one or more other F/m spanking couples...
..... Being spanked as friends of Hers watch.... or even,  assist.....
.....  Going to a meeting of The Disciplinary Wives Club....   where all the men in attendance get stripped and spanked by their wives, or any of the other women there....

The list goes on, and I'm not going to start writing about my fantasies involving sissification, forced cross-dressing,  and various forms of anal play and forced enemas...

And ...I wonder about.... me and these fantasies.
Is there an end to it?
Does the fulfillment of any one fantasy simply lead to wanting to play out another one?
Is it like smoking crack...   a little today,  a little more tomorrow to get the same high, and a little more the next day....and so on?

AND  we had a discussion about  "topping from the bottom".
I thought that only referred to, trying to direct the action during an actual session.
She told me, it is so much more than that...
Furthermore, me telling Her, what I want or fantasize about IS  "topping from the bottom" in the sense that I'm trying to tell Her  ....how I want things done.
Yet, we've had conversations...that She wants feedback, She wants to know what I like and dislike....
So, I get confused.






















01.15 * Fantasy tales of My strict Wife


FDAU, and a number of cane strokes.... will be followed by some heavy paddling.



Monday, January 13, 2014

01.13 * Fantasy tales of My Strict Wife

Sometimes our sessions start with me, pants down.... and after what She calls a 'warm up', I get naked for the harder beating.


Friday, January 10, 2014