So easy to loose one's balance with the waves, smooth rocks, not to mention the spanking. Falling would only make matters worse, with the spanking continuing on a wet bottom. Unless, of course, she can swim fast enough to excape. . .
I didn’t want the pint. I didn’t have time for the pint. But I had even less time for the worries that had plagued me since Sunday night. *** I have nothing against Harry, quite the opposite. Tedious at times, but he has a heart of gold. And he has a secret- or had … Continue reading Being Out
And here I thought that being told to sit down meant the caning bit would be forgotten.
Sarah glanced around the darkened club and tried not to panic. She’d never felt quite so uncomfortable in her life, and she wasn’t even being spanked. Not yet, anyway, and perhaps not at all with the way she had chosen to dress. She took a deep breath as she glanced at the scantily clad … Continue reading In Uniform
Which would be worse when waiting one's turn- to witness the damage inflcted directly, or to watch the cringing reaction?
Corner time destroys one's sense of time. It would be much easier if one could see how much time had, or hadn't passed. There is an exquisite torture, however, in knowing that the time is only barely out of one's line of sight. Perhaps it's worth a peek. . .he might not notice, right?
A writing "inspired by" a "request" from a top, supposedly to help me understand the appropriate use of such things. Silly, I know, tops are like that. I chose to use the opportunity to educate him on the difference between the two, and, of course, their proper enjoyment. According to Wikipedia, the grand, omnipotent source of … Continue reading Glitter and Confetti