I haven't written in a while but his spankings have continued. He still hasn't arranged a spanking with someone else, so his twice a week spankings are going to need to hurt more.I don't like to spank him in the bedroom because I don't want him to ever get the idea that this is sexual. It's not. I spank him to punish him. But yesterday I broke the time rules and bent him over for the paddle until he was bawling from a blistered bottom. I made him bend over the back of the chair with his butt bared and then I whipped him good and hard. I guess most spankings are the same if you just pull down their pants and underpants, put them over your knees or make them bend over, and then proceed to spank them until they cry. I took his underpants away for the rest of the day and night, too. I think these spankings are starting to make an impression on him. Next weekend our goddaughter will be here, so we'll see if he needs that Saturday spanking after all.
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Great pictures! I have been spanked (and whipped) in exactly the same position. In addition to the paddle or hairbrush, however, my (French) wife likes to use the flogger (i.e. the "martinet") she bought some years ago in Burgundy in a small local store, when she made a point of telling the (female) owner how she planned to use it! How my cheeks blushed that day -and how deeper the hue on my backside when we got home later, and when she tried out her new "toy"!... By the way, I should mention that her "martinet" is now hanging on the wall in our kitchen, where it can be noticed by her girlfriends (who know how Julie keeps me in line!)
Since D. (my husband) saw it fit to share his memories, I thought I should tell you that (in view of his indiscretions) I will use the martinet to whip him under the eyes of my best friend on the first available occasion! Today, meanwhile, I ordered him to go and cut me a sturdy maple switch in our backyard, and I immediately used it to stripe his backside until he begged and cried like a naughty brat! The welts on his ass are a real sight!
J.
The whipping J. promised me in late June was administered last week. She had invited her friend A. for lunch, and -as per her instructions- the martinet was prominently displayed on the table as I served the meal I had prepared. After I had inadvertently spilled some wine on the tablecloth, she ordered me to lower my pants, and she delivered six dozen lashes on my bare backside -much to the amusement of her friend!
Earlier this summer, however, during our annual trip to France, J. managed to deliver some memorable floggings in a variety of locations -several of them in the open air, and some in more secluded locations, such as the vault of an old castle in Provence...
Who gave you permission to blab about the spankings I gave you over the summer? This will earn you a trip across my lap tomorrow!
And while commenting on the floggings you got this past summer (remember the one you got on that hilltop in the Pyrenees?) And why not mention how I found this thick paddle -once used by washerwomen in the lower Alps- on an open-air flea market? Don't you remember how hard it was when I used it later on your bare ass? You will be getting another taste of it in short order!
J.
Sorry, J ! I fully deserved the paddling you gave me two weeks ago - as well as the sessions with the martinet, and those with the maple switches! I am -and remain- your obedient (and well chastised) servant!
D.
As well you should, considering what you have been getting over the past two months -including the special session with the strap on the day after Spanksgiving... And there is more to come! The martinet will be (again) put to good use when my sister comes visiting in a couple of weeks!
J.
In the meantime, a sound birching is in order -and I promise I will peel the skin off your backside! You should be thankful that I am not planning to do so in public -but don't tempt me!... Just you wait till my sister gets here!
J.
Please, J -be merciful! My bottom still smarts from the whipping you administered this past Saturday with the maple switch and the rattan cane!
D.
What with my sister's visit, the twelve days of Christmas (each one observed with a different instrument), the cold weather (requiring some topical bottom-warming), Valentine's day -and, of course the usual breaches of conjugal discipline- D's bottom has been suitably, and frequently taken care of! And for Washington's birthday, a cherrywood paddle seems appropriate... White, red and blue (in that order) is what I have in mind...
J.
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