Jun 01
‘Braking’ His Bottom - F/m Spanking Pictures
Time for some new spanking pictures! We did this shoot a month ago, but things have been so busy that I’ve just now finished editing the video. I can just see our next shoot, “Spanked for not blogging enough!”, or not…
The brakes on our car started squeaking, but I thought they could wait. Within just a few short weeks they started grinding- then the car spent three days in the shop! The repair bill was much larger than it would have been if I’d just have taken it it when Twilight first suggested. So, it was time for a harsh punishment!
First she spanked my inner thighs, which really stings, with the large riding crop. Its a nice crop, from Sparticus, though we don’t use it very often. She then bent me forward and tore into my rear with it. Since we don’t use it much, I forget how vicious it can be, quickly my butt was marked with red splotches which show up really well in the picture. She even whipped the back of my calves with that evil little thing.
Since this was not to be a ‘fun’ spanking, she moved on- to the TIRE PADDLE. This is another implement which we don’t use often, its heavy and severe. A neat thing, though, is that it can actually leave tread marks on one’s bottom! Its a little hard to see here since my behind is pretty red already.
For the final act, Twilight disciplined me with the cane. Ordering me over the arm of a large leather chair, she proceeded to thash my behind. At the end she gave me 12 really hard strokes, plus another for not answering her quickly enough! Following that she led me into the corner so I might reflect upon how I’d found myself in the situation.
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June 6th, 2008 at 6:35 pm
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September 12th, 2008 at 8:37 am
THIRD TIME INFRACTION RESULTS IN A DOUBLE DOSE, AND THEN SOME!
Last night Linda gave me a bedtime blistering with the bath brush. The reason was that I committed the same offense for the third time this month. The second-time wrongdoing was also one of her pet peeves and last time she punished me with several spanking sessions. I talked in a condescending manner to Linda in front of many people. I explained solving her computer problem in a demeaning manner, talking to her as if she were a 6 year old. It was embarrassing to Linda and the daggered look she gave me sent a chill down my spine. Linda keeps a punishment book file in her lap top. She can enumerate every one of my transgressions and the punishment administered to me for the last five years. Committing this fault three times in a month means a very serious spanking. A punishment spanking is usually two sets of 40 very hard swats with corner-time (about 15 minutes) in between. Last night she administered 60 whacks otk, and only stopped because her arm was tired. She never once scolded me during the session and interlocked her right leg over the backs of my thighs when I screeched and squirmed to fiercely hold me in place as she brought the bath brush down from above her head with all of her might. It is very scary when she deals out punishment silently as if she were a robot programmed to blister my butt. Afterwards she snapped her fingers and pointed to the corner. Standing in a corner I could hear her showering. There is no way to explain my feelings while standing in a corner awaiting a second set of swats on my throbbing butt, which felt like it was about to explode. Finally she appeared and again snapped her fingers meaning I have ten seconds to quickly get over her lovely lap. I quickly HOBBLED over to her because my pajamas and underwear were still at my ankles. Again with out saying a word she grabbed my right arm and hand and tucked it by my lower back. She quickly crossed her right leg over my thighs again and ferociously brought the brush down 60 more times. This time she aimed for the backs of my thighs. I really lost it. I was blubbering, and sobbing and speaking incoherently. I fell to the floor as she abruptly stood up. She snapped her fingers again and pointed to the corner to where I hobbled obediently. She returned a half hour later, and sat on her side of the bed and without looking at me said: “Tomorrow morning at 8:30 am, I want a glass of orange juice with ice cubes placed on my night table. I then want you completely nude standing in the corner again until I awake and get completely dressed. You will then bring me a cup of coffee fixed the way I like it and then you will go back to the corner. For now I want you in the corner for one hour. With that she slipped under covers and went to sleep. I could hear her snoozing but I didn’t dare cheat, I stood in the corner for the full hour. She didn’t awake until 9;30 am the next morning. I was naturally standing again in the corner for well over an hour . After coffee, She administered another 60 otk with the same brush and with the same ferocity. Deaf to my cries for mercy she then pointed to the corner. My bottom was on fire with heat and swelling more every minute. She had me wait an hour and I thought my ordeal was over. My heart stood still with fear as I heard her approaching, slapping the bath brush loudly on the palm of her hand. She finally chuckled saying “ Honey you look so pallid –You should know by now every PS means two sessions of swats. She dispensed another 60 whacks. I also spent a very painful hour kneeling on uncooked beans. A punishment spanking means no sex for at least a week but my committing the same infraction the third time means no sex (no release for me ) for at least two weeks But I must orally please her during that time. It will take at least two weeks for my butt to heal. But that won’t save me from any spankings that are due. Saturday mornings are “Clean Up The Demerits Day” This means a guaranteed frat paddling tomorrow morning. She will show me no mercy as per usual . My scabby bottom will receive two sessions of 40 two handed gripped tennis- like strokes with corner time in between. Lucky Me ! Robert
September 12th, 2008 at 8:43 am
May 28,2008 Bad Boy Disappears After a Spanking !
We are staying in a first class hotel on the ocean in Florida. And Jim is kneeling in the corner after I administered 100 swats to his naked butt with the Spencer paddle. He is kneeling on the paddle which is more uncomfortable than the carpet. I forgot to pack some uncooked black eyed beans for him to kneel on. Why is he being so severely punished on a combination business/vacation trip? Well, this morning he went to a breakfast seminar for his convention and it was served in a room (I kid you not) with a bar in front of his breakfast table. After promising not to imbibe when I was not around, At 11:30 am he returned to our room three sheets to the wind. Before I paddled him I took my deep red lipstick and wrote the words (Bad/ Boy!) on the cheeks of his butt. With my camera I took a picture showing his butt with a word on each cheek. Using the paddle I was hoping to bring the color red of his ass to the same color as the lipstick. To literally spank away or make the words fade into the red background color of his butt. I explained to Jim that this was an appropriated punishment. He said: “Yes ma’am very appropriate” While he was kneeling in agony, I was sunning myself on our balcony and reading John Grisham’s latest novel. I often have him kneel on painful surfaces because I get sexually aroused watching him endure constant pain and he knows it. I took another picture but the words could still be seen even after an hour of him kneeling. Sooo I ordered him to “Assume the position again!“ I then slowly and precisely applied another 100 very hard strokes. Naturally he was shrieking and yelping with every stroke but I ignored him. I then had him kneel again on the wood paddle for another hour. Later, while he was wimpering , I checked his butt and the red lipstick almost disappeared. Taunting him I said : “But not quite Jimmy boy. Unfortunately you must assume the position again” Soo I applied another 50 very hard whacks and then carefully but with a chuckle, I examined his butt again. Jim was sputtering gibberish and sobbing. You had to look very closely to just barely make out the words but they were there. In an hour his ass will be a darker shade and they will fade completely into the spanked color. Jim spent another hour of kneeling and I took another picture. At dinner that evening Jim’s associates and their wives teased the usually very staid tea totaling “Jimbo” about being so fidgety. One said; “Maybe you need a strong drink.” After dinner we rushed back to our room. I slowly did a strip tease and snapped my fingers and pointed my finger towards my pussy. I sat on the foot of the bed and Jim ravenously attacked my clit with his tongue. He made sure that I had two orgasms. Being a former bareback horse back rider I pretended Jim’s ample chest hair was a horse’s mane and pulled him down to the carpeted floor on his back With a firm grip on his hair , I was so juicy, I literally mounted his nine inch penis on the fly perfectly. I moved up and down and caused pain to his chest and to his very tender bottom by grinding it into the carpet. He called it “pain and ecstasy.” We both exploded together and then I allowed Jim to lick me clean.This eventually led to another orgasm for me. That made four total orgasms for me. Weeks later, at home, I had the pictures framed together and I ordered Jim to mount it on our closet door with the titled words “Before and After” and with the caption
“Bad Boy Disappears, After a Spanking.” I explained to Jim he was lucky I wasn’t wearing my darker red shade of lipstick. Matching it’s shade would have meant me applying another 200 smacks to his already tender bottom.
Lucky Me! Robert
September 12th, 2008 at 8:56 am
23 2008
I am 5’2” my husband is 6’3”. We both signed the DWC contract 5 years ago after 20 years of marriage.
In the last 5 years I have blistered his bottom many hundreds of times. But his behavior shows that he is still self centered, selfish and inattentive to my needs. I found that giving him one to two hours of detention 5 or 6 times a week works wonders on his behavior . What is detention ? Well it varies from day to day . It can be his standing with his nose holding a quarter against a wall for an hour or more , (God help him if he lets it hit the floor,) or kneeling on long-grained uncooked rice, spread on a wood floor for an hour and of course my favorite ,- holding his arms at his sides parallel to the floor for 4-15 -minute intervals. I have a video camera set up to monitor him from any room in my house, from my I pod , from my desk at work and from a business trip out of state . I have speakers set up so that he can hear me. Once from an LA convention floor I increased his detention from one to three hours because I caught him sleeping on the bed. I made a point of watching him very closely for the next three hours while I was receiving a professional pedicure , I monitored him using my lap- top to make sure he fulfilled his punishment . Like“Big brother”I control and punish him 24/7. Watching him suffer to please me while I’m shopping or getting a relaxing pedicure just makes me tingle all over. I demand that he does every second and every minute of his detention. To prevent him from cheating . I monitor him while I’m in our bed room . He hates the word detention and unfortunately I love using it for his punishments. I used to be a bareback rider of horses. As a girl and young woman I had my first of many,many orgasms mounting these giant muscular stallions .To me Jim is my stallion and his willingness to endure pain and suffering on a daily basis is proof of his love for me and makes him deserving of my love for him. He endures all this to please me and this makes me very horny and moist down south. Maybe he will rewarded with sex or maybe not. Only I decide ! I love teasing him, I giggle aloud and always show a lot of leg while wearing zero under wear while he is serving detention. He is usually fully aroused and hangs on my every word.
He loves being spanked with the hairbrush but I have to swing too hard to make him dance . Sooo, ha, ha, I use primarily several canes, plus the old reliable paddle or the holy terror paddle to blister his bottom. My favorite is the cane. Because it is almost silent when in use . I can use it on him when we are on vacation in our hotel room or staying with friends. I just stuff a white sock in his mouth to muffle his cries and maybe turn up the radio.I like to call it a “sneaky caning” .I bought him several pairs of very thin men’s silk underwear to prevent drawing blood . Now I can give him 60 strokes and raise all kinds of welts on his upper , middle and lower bottom . He is usually wimpering &bawling like a baby afterwards. I once had too much to drink so I tied him to the four bed posts and gave him 120 strokes. The welts took 2 weeks to fade completely .To make any session more memorable, I usually give him 20 swats with one of the paddles. I make him count each swat and say “Thank you mam” and I respond each time giggling with a “You’re welcome honey!” Sometimes his bottom is so hot, I can feel the heat on my smiling face. He is usually babbling and sobbing telling me how sorry he is , to no avail. I am deaf to his pleas. I laugh and say you’ll soon be sorrier. This is a punishment spanking. His knees go wobbly when I so much as mention using a cane on him. He would literally jump through hoops to avoid it. He knows it is an automatic 60 strokes plus the excruciating pain from the paddles. Other than play spanking, which is as often as I want – punishment caning usually means no sex for Jim for at least a week So you can see why detention has a positive effect on his behavior . I may sound cruel ,but I love him with all my heart. But he must obey me to the letter, or he will be very sorry and after five years of my discipline he knows this.We play spanking and have sex when I say, He goes down on me when I say. He is punished when I say . He Suffers detention when I say and for as long as I want it to be. No ifs ands or butts- no pun intended. During detention I sit watching him usually while drinking from a very expensive glass of wine . I tantalize him by crossing my gorgeous nylon clad legs . I unbutton my blouse to expose my ample breasts This arouses him to no end. If he performs his detention perfectly, and when time is up and if he’s lucky , I’ll Have him lay on his back on the bed and I quickly undress and mount him like the bareback rider that I am . I am so wet and he so rigid I can mount him on the fly as I once did with my horse.. I pretend his hairy chest is a my horse’s mane and I grab and pull it and rock back forth . This is his reward for enduring pain because he loves me. But if he cheats by sneakily dropping his arms to relieve pain or picks up a knee to relieve the pain from the uncooked rice , his punishment time is increased by an hour . By then I’m disappointed and bored. And for sure he gets no sex this time . He doesn’t deserve it . For the next hour I can monitor him via my laptop in the kitchen and finish the wine instead of sharing it with him. There will be no supper for him until he finishes the detention. I have him well trained. He sometimes mistakenly pees on the floor. I warned him once too many times, Soooo I give him a “good licking” with the cane and paddles and then he’ll spend 3 hours on his hands and knees scrubbing the bathroom floor using a tiny hand scrubbing brush. To make sure he does a good job, I have him use his tongue to lick the floor in ten or more spots to make sure the whole bathroom is ” giggle, giggle licking clean.”
Bronco rider Linda Lucky Me Robert
October 26th, 2008 at 5:55 pm
10/26/08
Last week , I was sitting on a bristly door mat with a well blistered bottom. The pain from the rubber teats was excruciating. I had just received 100 strokes on my nude bottom with my own belt. The belt is laying across my shoulder. This means this session is far from over. Linda had me lay over our kitchen stool with a pillow under my crotch. Giving me 50 downward strokes from each side with such force that I yelped and screamed in pain. I am a CEO of a large corporation . Being a type A person, I need to be taken down a peg or two every other week. This helps keep my blood pressure down because some how a discipline session relaxes me for many days. This session was extreme because I blew up and fired two people. I did it in my usual ruthless manner leaving no room for dignity for the people involved . Linda found out about it and told me that she was going to bring new meaning to the word ruthless. Being in constant pain while sitting I had to write. “Being on the receiving end of ruthlessness, means that one hundred strokes is just the beginning “ I had to write this 200 times. I’ve never seen Linda so angry. She was livid. When she is this way it means, I’m in for a long session . After telling me what to write she turned her back and ignored my whimpering and went in the back yard to water her plants, As she opened the door with a scary grin on her face, she said : Here’s something for you to think about. When I knock on the window ,I want you back in position for the next one hundred strokes . “Understand Bossman ?“ She smiled again as my face turned white with fear.
After watering her plants she sat down on the patio and calmly read her book and eventually took a nap. About 90 minutes later I heard her knock on the window and I was back in position completely nude now. She scolded me, saying that I have no empathy for people who work for me. I didn’t care about their families. I care only for my beloved company which I started from scratch. She applied another hundred with even more ferocity and said: “ Get back to writing .There is more to come.” I started to cry rolling on the floor. She ignored me and walked away sorting the mail. All told I receive 400 strokes . she made me sit on the bristly rug through dinner telling me that I will give the people I fired, a golden parachute of dollars and a good written recommendation which she will dictate. I was then supposed to clean all 4 bathrooms on my hands and knees scrubbing the floors. She made me clean the toilets until they were spotless. “I’ll teach you humility Bossman” I was to go to bed every night at 8:00 pm with out any sex for at least two weeks. “Raw bottom or not you can expect your regular Friday session ” Friday came and she applied my frat paddle to my already oozing bottom 80 times Lucky Me Robert
April 12th, 2009 at 5:24 pm
lucky boy, i wish i could find a nice lady to correct me.