Sunday, June 16, 2013

I wrote a great, detailed, post about an interesting session from the other day and I messed up somehow, because it never posted on the Blog site.

Well, maybe I'll get ambitious and recreate it in the next few days.

Today is one of the two days each year I have the spanking version  of a "Get Out of Jail Free" card. If you never played Monopoly you probably don't know what that is; but the name pretty much explains it anyway.

The two days are Father's Day today and remarkably the other one is my Birthday. Yes, I know you would think there is something traditional about getting spankings on your birthday, but not so here.

Friday, June 14, 2013

I really am a nice guy. I am considerate to everyone and especially to my wife.

But, when I start feeling overwhelmed about life in general I get edgy and my discomfort starts to leak out in the form of making less-than-pleasant comments I would never normally make.

I surprise myself when things like that pop out. And although they are rare, my wife has a zero-tolerance rule about them. She likes me just the way I am. Even though she understands how those slip ups happen and that my excuses could be viewed as reasonable, I get a spanking for them every time.

Yesterday was one of those days. I pleaded my case pointing out that it almost never happens and that I was joking anyway. She was very understanding.

Then I was marched into the bedroom and laid over a nice soft pile of pillows and blankets; positioned for her convenience.

Over the years she has collected an amazing variety of tools.  So she is able to pick anything that fits her mood perfectly every time. But it seems like some kind of wooden paddle always makes it into the mix.

Too soon I am feeling the "bee stings" of that paddle and it's raining swats. I am SO sorry and am apologizing. She is lecturing me and asking if I think it is O.K. to talk to her like that.  I emphasize that NO it is not and as she slows it down I am relieved it is almost over.

But, then she starts bringing up a few other things she has on her mind - she never forgets anything, it is amazing actually. Yes, there were a few other things I have done over the last week or two that were outside of the lines and we are going to clear the slate right now.

She has some braided leather implements that are, well how should I put it?  Horrible.

Oh it is far from over. Each application of the leather is driving me crazy. And there are way more of them than I feel is justified. (that part is a joke; as if I am invited to have an opinion about that).

It finally ends and after expressing suitable appreciation we go back to life as usual - very lovely.




Monday, June 10, 2013

O.K.  It's looking like this is my own personal diary and pretty much no one is going to be interested in it.

That's cool. I found an old diary from when I was a kid and I discovered some things about myself I never knew. So this can serve that same purpose.

We heard from a F/m spanking couple who live pretty close to us; maybe 20 minutes away. I'm hoping we meet them and they turn out to be fun, and real DWC people. 

Most often people get all freaked out and panic and don't want to meet. In a way that's really funny. Because when people do meet us they always like us - we are genuine people, people and like to have fun. We are accepting and non-judgmental.  Heck., I would like to meet a couple like us. :)

Well, we shall see where this goes.  Odd on are they will flake out.