Tools of the Trade XIII

This is a new bath brush I bought recently. I got it at one of the bath places in the mall. I couldn't pass it up...it's hard to find good wood brushes it seems. For some reason in '08 I didn't see a bath brush I didn't want to buy.

This one has a long handle, about 16 inches and a big round 'business end'. It feels pretty sturdy but of course it's not designed for the use I'll have for it. I smacked this thing against my palm and it really resonates. I think just the threat of it will get the attention of a naughty girl.

The handle is a little too long for over the knee use, but I have experimented and it can be done with care. I'm sure the prospect of bending over for a spanking with this brush will inspire good behavior (at least afterwords). I have to be careful with this one. It is a HUGE difference from my other hairbrush.

They had plastic ones that were almost identical but I think wood is just more traditional, ya know?

On the Naughty List

Who better than Mr. Clause himself would know that a girl is on the wrong list and needs to be corrected right there in the store?







(well besides me of course)

Oh Christmas Tree...

Last year I began what well may become a Christmas tradition in my spanking life (either that or I'll forget all about it). I took this picture of my tree decorated with many of my favorite and useful tools.


I thought it was a hoot. Some called me a nut...some called me obsessed....some called me weird....but NO ONE can call me a Scrooge!


This year I thought I would make the pic a little more interesting by adding a theme.

This season's theme?



WOOD:









I figured what the hey....trees are MADE of wood, right?

Spanking in the News

I know a lot of people probably have seen this already but it's on my Myspace page and I just think it's hilarious!

RIP Bettie Page

I like to think of Bettie Page as someone who brought the fetish world out of the shadows and somewhat into the mainstream. I think she had some of the best spanking pictures out there. Very artful and erotic and certainly some of the first.

Bravo Bettie, and you'll be missed.

By Dean Goodman
LOS ANGELES (Reuters) - Bettie Page, one of America's most photographed pin-up girls during the 1950s, died in Los Angeles on Thursday from pneumonia, her agent said. She was 85.

Page was a ubiquitous sight during the 1950s, propelled to stardom when she posed for Playboy as Miss January 1955. Soon her image was gracing playing cards, record albums and bedroom posters across the country.

She stopped modeling in 1957, retreated from the public spotlight and turned to religion. She enjoyed a renaissance of sorts in the 1980s, as a new generation of fans became obsessed with her legacy.

Her agent, Mark Roesler, said Page was admitted to a Los Angeles-area hospital four weeks ago. She never regained consciousness after suffering a heart attack earlier this month.

With her dark bangs, alluring blue-gray eyes and wide smile, Page cultivated an innocent girl-next-door persona. The one-time school teacher was nice, but clearly also naughty. Some of her photos featured spanking and bondage.

"Bettie Page embodied the stereotypical wholesomeness of the Fifties and the hidden sexuality straining beneath the surface," authors Karen Essex and James L. Swanson wrote in their 1996 book "Bettie Page: The Life of a Pin-Up Legend."

Page professed to be mystified by all the attention, saying she never felt particularly attractive and had to wear a lot of makeup to cover up her large pores. After she found God, she was initially ashamed of having posed nude.

"(B)ut now most of the money I've got is because I posed in the nude," she told Playboy last year. "So I'm not ashamed of it now, but I still don't understand it."

Bettie Mae Page was born on April 22, 1923, in Nashville, one of six children. She and two sisters were sent to an orphanage after her father went to jail and her mother could not cope on her own. Page later described her father as "a sex fiend" who started sexually molesting her when she was 13.

Page, armed with an arts degree with Peabody College in Nashville, did her first modeling work in the 1940s after moving to San Francisco with the first of her three husbands. After they divorced in 1947, she pursued modeling in New York. Photos from a shoot with Miami photographer Bunny Yeager ended up in the pages of Playboy.

The layout featured Page winking at the camera wearing only a Santa hat as she decorated a Christmas tree. Playboy founder Hugh Hefner described it as "a milestone in the history of the magazine," which he had founded less than two years earlier.

Later in life, Page was furious that Yeager made a fortune from the photos and never compensated her.

Some American lawmakers were not as impressed with her modeling abilities. Page was served with a subpoena to appear before U.S. Senate investigators trying to discover a link between juvenile delinquency and pornography. Page never appeared. Soon after, she completely disappeared from the scene.

After two other brief marriages failed, Page battled acute schizophrenia beginning in the early 1970s. Her comeback gathered momentum with the 1991 movie "The Rocketeer," based on a comic book where the hero's girlfriend was Page. Fan clubs and websites proliferated, and Page made a good living signing memorabilia at conventions. On the rare occasions that she gave interviews, she insisted that she not be photographed.

Page had no children. There was no immediate information about funeral plans.

Tools of the Trade VII 1/2

This is my other school paddle. It has the same dimensions as the first one I posted about but the holes make it more formidable. The holes cut down on wind resistance and allow a faster swing. They also make it look more serious which can focus someone's attention on their behavior. A big part of discipline is mental, so sometimes you need an implement that gets the naughty one thinking about the reasons for the punishment.

I use this one on a clothed bottom because it can be pretty harsh. The holes are beveled but this paddle can still make a very strong statement on the bottom of a naughty girl. This paddle is for no nonsense discipline when used with determination. Or with a lighter touch it can be a good role play tool as well.

It's useful when the regular school paddle just isn't sinking in....

Tools of the Trade XII

A belt whuppin' is one of the most traditional methods of corporal punishment.

My belt is a good tool for a number of reasons. For one, it's always available. It's right there on my hip and ready for use when needed. In fact just reaching for my belt buckle can have a positive effect on a young lady's attitude. You need something to hold your pants up, and a thick leather belt is a perfect way to always have a helper available.

I travel a lot and it's good to have a spanking implement that is an everyday object. I can bring it on the plane and not have to worry about it being noticed. It doesn't scream 'Spanking Implement' like a paddle does so it slides right by without a second thought. Even when I don't bring any tools on a trip, I always have my belt available...just in case.

It also is very effective. There is a reason the belt is a time-honored implement of correction. It gives a good solid stinging sensation and also makes a sound that gets someone's attention. A leather belt is supple enough to give a sound spanking but not give the thud of a big paddle. There is definitely an aura about the belt which adds to its effectiveness. "Do I need to take my belt off?" is a question that tends to send shivers and engenders cooperation.

All in all the belt is a great, domestic type tool. And the worried look on the face of a naughty girl when I reach for my belt tells me it's a formidable instrument of discipline.

The Funniest Spanking Cartoon Ever

Tools of the Trade XI

One my good friends recently commented on Apple Paddle post and mentioned that a little hand would be cuter.

So my next Tool to be featured is my handy crop. It is very light and well balanced. It is actually quite easy to control and you can focus a good pop right where you want it. It's kind of a lighter implement, but if you flick the wrist just right you can make nice sting. The nylon shaft can also be used as a cane-type item if you want to go that way.

I think the little hand at the end is pretty neat. Though I have not really been able to leave a good little hand print on the bottom. That would probably take some practice.

Any volunteers out there?

Overdue Part 2

After a few minutes of cornertime I called her out. She was learning a lesson but more was need to make it memorable.We had spoken about a good punishment for the teeth thing but I don’t know if she believed me. I marched her to the bathroom with her panties at her ankles. She stood with a nervous expression as I took a fresh bar of dial out of the package and told her she needed to learn the hard way. I lather up the soap and pushed it in and out of her mouth. After a few minutes I ran some more water, re lathered and put it back in. I had her hold the soap for a few minutes as I smacked her bare bottom with my hand as I scolded her. I suggested that toothpaste probably tasted better than this and was a better option.

She tried to talk but it was hard to understand. At one point thought I heard a ‘fuck’ come out oof her mouth and I reminded Mary this was not a good time to swear at me. She agreed and assured me she hadn’t. I mentioned that she could be brushing her teeth with the soap, she needed to watch her mouth and follow directions at this point.

After a couple moments to rinse etc., I had her bend over the school desk in the classic paddling position. Legs straight, bottom out, feet shoulder-length apart. I took the rubber paddle and gave her about 25 smacks with that all over her bottom. She is not a fan of this tool and made her displeasure known. Then about 10with the large wood hairbrush, alternating cheeks. This thing packs a real wallop and I could tell she was feeling them.

I had her replace her jeans and bend back over. 12 swats with the school paddle was to be the icing on the cake, so to speak. Swats 1-3 were moderate and number 4 was pretty hard. On number 5 I noticed there was a crack in the wood and by 12 the paddle was almost in 2 pieces. So the last several had to be done lightly, but the message had been sent. Promises to behave better were given and the punishment was over.

She hated the thought of the paddle being left half-broken so in a playful session she bent back over and 3 whacks later it broke completely in 2. This paddle is actually hers and she had left it with me since it was just more convenient. It seems appropriate it was broken on her backside LOL. We played a bit more with her getting some more with my own school paddle, since she was very interested in trying out the desk some more. She left.

*Note…this paddle broke along a grain in the wood. I really didn’t swing all that hard. Really. Not all the whacks, anyway

NAUGHTY TURKEY

I thought this was cute in honor of the Holiday....

Speaking of Ping Pong Paddles....

Someone saw my recent post on one of my Tools and sent me this interesting pic of a tricked-out paddle. Of course, I'm a PC user so I'd have to come up with a different design. Any suggestions?

You can read more about it here.....

http://www.aboutcolonblank.com/2008/09/24/make-your-own-apple-spanking-paddle/

Months Overdue - Story

Part I

Mary is a girl I have been meeting with since the Spring of this year. She is a graduate student at a local university and is quite intelligent, especially about academic matters. However sometimes the more mundane details of life get away from her and she needs a discipline session to get her attention. Almost like an absent-minded professor type situation, I guess you’d say. She is 25 years old and comes from very permissive parents meaning she was brand new to the experience of punishment and discipline prior to meeting me.

On this day she came over to atone for a list of naughtiness. Mainly for not keeping up with her housekeeping and getting a lot of parking tickets. She also has a problem with forgetting to brush her teeth. We had not met in about a month and the last time was more of a stress-release thing. This was her first true discipline in about 2 months. She was overdue.
I scolded her about her lack of attention to some basic details of everyday living. Racking up a bunch of parking tickets, not staying current with emails, her house was a mess and she had been neglecting her hygiene. I asked if a very sound spanking would help her remember in the future. She had to agree it would.

I sat in my wooden chair and took her over my knee. I began to spank her lightly all over the seat of her jeans. I began to get more firm with the spanks after a few minutes. I wanted her to get a nice warm up, since she needs a harder spanking than most. I ordered her to stand and drop her jeans. She just stepped out of them and I took her back OTK. I began to really warm up her panties as the hand spanking progressed. I alternated between a flury of lighter to moderate spanks with a few very hard ones which got her to react a little bit. I asked if she remembered now what a spanking was like. Yes sir she did. I pulled the panties down to her knees and waited a moment, letting the exposure sink in.

I gave her a very good spanking on the bare until her entire hind area was nice and red and I could tell the stinging was setting in. I stood her up and sent her to the corner, hands on her head to think a moment. While she stood there I got out my leather paddle and a small wood paddle, similar to a hairbrush. Back over my knee Mary felt the leather paddle really warm her bottom and I punctuated my scolding with some especially hard whacks at the base of her bottom. Then I gave her a good, sound spanking with the wood paddle. This really had her moving around and squirming. I even had a few grunts and gasps on some of the hard whacks.
I asked about the parking tickets. She hadn’t gotten any ‘this week’ and she ‘thought’ she had paid them all off. I encouraged her to make sure as we continued the discussion. It also came out that she had had a small party 2 weeks prior and had not completely cleaned up yet.

However I was assured anything that would spoil was cleaned immediately. As I spanked her some more, I was given a promise to clean up completely that night. (one day I really need to make a visit for an inspection) Her bottom was now very warm and getting bright red. I gave several solid whacks to her sit spots to make sure it stuck and a couple lighter ones to her upper thighs. Back to the corner she went.

Tools of the Trade X

This is my trusty ping pong paddle (or table tennis bat to some).

It is one of my all-time favorites. It is thin and gives a good sting but doesn't leave nasty bruises. It is very good for over the knee spanking because it's compact. It can also cover most of a cheek.

I also like these because they are pretty easily available. Lots of people have these hanging around and it doesn't scream 'spanking implement'. Well it does for people like me :) but not so much for the vanilla world. They are also pretty cheap and easy to find in walmart, kmarts etc when you're in a pinch.

There is just something special about an implement that is found in many homes and lives a non-spanking life until grabbed by a determined discipliner. Just screams domestic discipline to me. Think of how many spankers over the years who have grabbed one from the 'rumpus room' to deal with a bad attitude or saucy mouth. I use it a lot, especially early in a spanking.

It can also leave some interesting patterns on the bottom due to the rubber covering. The bumpy feel of it rubbed across the flesh prior to a smack can really wake up the spankee and build anticipation :)

School Desk 3

Yes, it was in fact a wince as she sat down to finish out her detention sitting on a sore tush. Miss O'Bryan was no stranger to school CP and she never wanted to admit it got to her, even if her demeanor and improved behavior proved otherwise. "Now young lady, if you can follow the rules for the rest of the day this punishment is over." "I will, sir, I promise." "Good, now let me just make a call to your home and this matter will be closed.

That got a definite wince….and a gulp.

Kat's guardian was waiting for her as she came home. "Ummm, hi." She said a little nervously. "Good afternoon, how was school?" "Oh, fine." I tired of the verbal play and came out with it. "OK young lady, what is this I hear about you getting punished at school?" She began to argue, but knew the jig was up. "Well I got caught reading in detention and got spanked with a ruler….." I stared at her a moment. "And, um got paddled by the headmaster as well." She said looking down. "What were you reading?" "Just a magazine" "Uh huh, I heard it was a Cosmo." "Everyone reads those!" "Not proper young ladies. Especially not at school. You know what I promised you if you got spanked at school again, don't you." Kat gently nodded and looked away.

I took her hand and pulled her to my side as I sat on the bed. Over my knee she went and I positioned her so that her naughty bottom was in perfect range of my palm. I flipped up her short plaid skirt and rested my hand on her panties. "What do I need to do to get your attention?" I began spanking her briskly on the seat of her underwear and soon I could see pink cheeks shining out from around the edges of the cotton knickers. I didn't notice any major marks from the paddle or ruler. Apparently they are way too lenient at this school when it comes to disciplining a misbehaving girl. Down came her panties as I set about remedying this.
I gave Kat a good 3 to 4 minute sound spanking on her bare bottom, careful to cover every inch.

When I was done I could see a nice red shade all around and could feel the heat radiating off her baked buns. I stood her up. "I hope we're getting somewhere". "Oh, you are…I'll never get into trouble at school again" I was not convinced as I had heard that multiple times before. I told her it was time to make sure and ordered her to lie face down on the bed.

"Noooooo, I'll be good." "Now young lady or we'll do this every night this week." Without any choice she lay bottom up on the bed. I walked up next to her face to be sure she saw me remove my belt. I did so slowly for the effect to sink in. I lifted her skirt back up and doubled up the leather. "Ok, 12 swats with the belt…count the out loud." SMACK…one, SMACK,,,,ooooh two. I continued the count up to 12 and made sure to spread the stripes around. When I was done I could see a very red bottom and again felt the heat.

"Now you are to stay in your room the rest of the night and think about your behavior at school." I walked out and smiled…what a fun scene.

L O L !!

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Tools of the Trade IX

This is my rubber strap. It's basically a thin piece of rubber that has been shaped into a strap shape. It's homemade and was given to me at a spanking party. It doesn't seem like much but it really builds a fire in the caboose.

Most spankees start reacting almost immediately. It is good because its fairly quiet and doesn't cause much marking. Well it will make a bottom nice and red but not usually bruises. It's the first rubber item I ever got and I'm still quite fond of it.

It's not all that big and is easily used in the OTK position unlike some of the large prison type rubber straps that are available. Not saying I wouldn't get one of those, but I generally prefer the good ole over the knee style tools.

Lots of times it's tough to get a good swat with this one because of all the wriggling and twisting related to it. A very effective implement. It rolls up and is easy to hide when necessary.

School Desk 2

Part II
"Why it's Miss Obryan in the corner. I wish I could say that is a surprise. Young lady why are you in time out?" She hesitated a moment before realizing that stalling or lying would make her situation worse. "Well, I, uh, got caught reading a magazine in detention." "Oh, well that is rather minor for you. And what happened?" "I got spanked with the ruler." At first the headmaster thought that was more than adequate punishment until he noticed the actual magazine on the desk.

"Well, well, well what do we have here? A very inappropriate magazine indeed. Miss Obryan you just cannot keep out of trouble can you?" "It's just a magazine!" she said again to deaf ears. The headmaster went on to list her various transgressions this quarter and to remind her that he gave her a break by just giving her detention for this one. Since she had blatently disrespected the detention room, now she was getting the Senior Paddle. "Oh no." "Yes Miss Obryan, I gave you a chance and you blew it."

Mr Publikk took the wooden school paddle with holes and directed her to the desk. "20 swats this time, since you got off lightly in the first place." Kat had no choice but to comply. Her bottom already stung, she couldn't take the chance of making it worse.
He immediately raised her skirt and aimed the paddle on the fleshiest parts of her cheeks, patting her pantied bottom lightly as he measured his aim. She was ordered to count them out. Smack! 'One' Smack! 'Two'... By five she was squirming a bit and he made sure numbers 8 and 10 were real zingers. Kat held her position, even though it was a struggle. "Ok Miss Obryan how many was that?" "10 sir." "And how many to go" "10 more, ugh." "Yes and since you have been such a bad girl lately, these last 10 will be on the bare." "Oh no, please!.

The administrator disregarded her pleas and shucked her cute Victoria Secret undies right to her knees. After admiring the view of her pink cheeks, he steeled himself to finish the lesson.
Smack! 11, Smack 12, ugh! After the number 20 was reached he stood her up and scolder her sternly. Kat was informed in no uncertain terms that any more problems this year would be dealt with via strict corporal punishment. This would go along with any loss of priveldges or detention that came along with the offense. What's more...all swats would be bare bottom and her modesty would not be considered. "Is that understood my dear?" "Yes sir, crystal clear." There was no hint of smart mouth in her response. She was allowed to replace her underthings and had to sit back down on the hard wood desk to serve out her detention.

Was that a wince as she sat down??

Tools of the Trade VIII

This is my spanking ruler. It's not a real measuring device, instead it was specifically designed to smack a bottom. It's a little thicker than a regular ruler and is just about a foot long. It has been coated with several layers of sealant. That's important for real use because a typical ruler can be very prone to splintering; and no one wants that. The edges have been smothed and coated plus the extra thickness gives it strength.

It gives a good bite because it concentrates the sting to a narrow band. I'd like one that is longer so I could reach both cheeks at once, but this is nice for lighter use. It is very effective on the undercurve of the bottom and the crease between the cheeks and upper thighs. I can aim very precisely with this implement. Excellent for a school-type scene and it makes a nice crack when I smack it into my palm as a lead in to the spanking.

The School Desk

Part 1




The picture is of a very naughty schoolgirl about to be spanked over her desk for breaking the rules.

This is the story of a roleplay, but for this girl's bottom...it was very real.

Kat O'Bryan was sent to detention for misbehaving (again) and was expected to sit at her desk and get caught up with her school work. She arrived with some books and a bit of an attitude. I could tell she didn't want to be there, but she could only blame herself and her poor behavior.
Things began quietly enough, with her seemingly content to sit and read to herself. All that changed when I walked by and I could see that she wasn't really reading her school book. If you look closely she is actually reading a magazine stashed away behind her actual book. This is a definite no no in detention! Enough to get her a stern talking-to and have the magazine taken away. Perhaps an extra hour of detention time.


However...

upon closer inspection...

she is reading...

a Cosmo magazine!

Not only is that completely improper behavior for a young lady, that sort of thing is not even allowed in this school. Much less during detention!

I asked Kat most sternly what she had behind the book. She gives me an innocent look like she couldn't do anything wrong and asks me whatever do I mean? "I mean the pseudo-pornographic magazine you have there" I said as I pulled out the offending periodical. The large print on the top said 'Super Sex Secrets'......gasp.

"Absolutely unacceptable behavior for a young lady in this academy Miss O'Bryan. This infraction will require discipline." Her eyes opened wide and she said "It's just a magazine" . I explained that it is a very improper magazine and below our standards. I grabbed the ruler and told her to rise. She did so slowly and began to plead "Please, Sir...it's just a magazine, I was bored." I told her I would fix her boredom.

I instructed her to bend over the desk and keep her position. She was going to get 20 swats with the ruler. "Whatever" Kat mumbled as she took her position in a huff. "Ok, now it's 25...any more commentary?" "No sir" she said and resigned herself to her fate.

After the first 5 on her short skirt it was obvious that these smacks were not getting through. So the plaid skirt was lifted and the next 20 were on her regulation white cotton bikini underwear. I had her count out the last 10. She stood and rubbed her behind through her skirt. "I don't want to see anything like this in school again, young lady." "No sir, you won't." I sent her to the corner, hands on her head to seal the lesson as I continued to lecture her on proper decorum in the detetention room.

A few minutes later the headmaster, Mr Publikk, entered the room. (I love playing multiple roles in a scene)

Halloween Spanking?

I wonder if anyone have any interesting spanking stories from Halloween? It's one of my favorite holidays because for one day, spanking is accepted as almost mainstream. You can be a naughty school girl or a strict principal with a paddle and people just laugh. It's also a good time to float the idea of spanking to a vanilla type to see if there is any interest without completely outing yourself.

About 3 years ago my then girlfriend and I planned to go to a Halloween party as a matched set. She was going to be a catholic schoolgirl with the plaid skirt and I was going to be a ruler-toting nun. Hey you have to admit there is something sexy about a cigar smoking nun who needs a shave spanking girls with a wooden stick. Really.

Unfortunately we had a wardrobe malfunction a few hours before the party. She was shortening the plaid skirt we picked up at the Salvation Army (she was going to be very naughty, you see) and ended up tearing it and going too far. There wasn't enough to salvage. Luckily we had also bought a leopard skin skirt at the same time (also short) so she ended up going as a lady of the evening.

I was still the nun but left the ruler at home. I guess it would still work for a nun to scold and spank a hussy for her poor conduct but somehow the magic had been lost with the school skirt.

Does anyone have any spanky halloween stories to share?

Tools of the Trade VII

This is one of my wooden school paddles. I have another that is identical except it has holes. This one is fairly thick and is a formidable instrument of discipline. I usually use it over jeans (just like in school), because it can be a harsh implement if not used with care. I think it's almost too big to use on the bare unless it is used lightly. It's very important to aim a paddle like this to the lower part of the cheeks where the most padding is. Interestingly this is also the part of your butt that you use to sit :)
I'm very into school paddling so this is a favorite for me. I don't role play an awful lot, but school scenes really appeal to me. So this type of paddle is perfect. In a playful setting you can build a good sting without hitting super hard. Just holding it in my hand tends to focus the attention on the girl who has a date with it.
For punishment purposes, this tool can really send a message. I will use it at the end of a longer punishment so that the lesson will be remembered. In those situations it will be very hard on the clothed bottom or a little less on the panties. You don't need a lot of swats with this beauty to know you got spanked!

Tools of the Trade VI

This is my small leather strap. It's kind of thin and short. It's not good for a real hard punishment type strappings, but more for a lighter warm up style. Though when applied with vigor it delivers a real sting!

Because it's short I can use it OTK and still keep control of it, which is important with a strap. The flexibility of them can cause them to get away from you.

Because it's small and thin it can also be used to pinpoint some smacks on the sensitive bottom-thigh junction, and other more delicate areas. These always seem to cause a reaction :)

A Story I Should Have Finished Long Ago

Sweets for the Sweet

Part I

Haley was a naughty girl. Not a bad girl really, because she was trying to do better with her issues. She truly wanted to do better and not break so many of the rules. The rules she had said she needed to follow and the ones I was helping to enforce. She was making progress but still needed my help. She was basically a nice, sweet person but this week she had been a very naughty girl.

Haley had been disciplined by me before for a variety of reasons. She kept a log of her sins and handed it to me at the beginning of our sessions so that she could be properly punished for not meeting the expectations she and I had set forth. The list had been getting progressively smaller with each visit but today she needed to answer for the biggest thing on the list.

Most of the things on her demerit list were fairly minor and somewhat common for a girl that had been left to wander without consistent discipline. Speeding, lateness to work, swearing, paying bills late. Things that needed attention and the discipline was helping. But this time Haley had violated her promise not to touch sweets. It was not a weight issue, though she had considered a diet before, it was that she had a medical condition that caused her to pass out if she ate sweets. She had been told by her doctors for years to avoid them and for the most part she ate sugar-free candy etc. However this time she had eaten half a box of regular cookies and nearly lost consciousness, almost driving off the road. This was unacceptable and dangerous. Today was going to be Haley’s most serious discipline to date. I didn’t know if she was testing my resolve to deal with her behavior or if she just couldn’t resist them in the store. It really did not matter right then. I had to send a message that she was not going to risk her life as long as I had anything to do with it and I was about to do a lot!

I walked to the door of her home and found that it was unlocked. I entered and surveyed the room. To my pleasure it was prepared exactly how I had instructed. The windows were closed and drapes drawn. The middle of the room was clear of furniture except for one important feature, a kitchen chair in the center. On the seat of the chair were a plastic paddle, a long ruler and a notebook, a brat’s punishment log. The brat that had prepared it was standing obediently in the corner. She had not turned around since I came into the room. Either Haley was learning or she was smart enough to know she was in big trouble this time. I smiled and picked up her list.

“Young lady, why are you standing in the corner?”, I demanded. “Because I deserve to be punished.” “Yes you do, don’t you?” “Yes sir, I do.” “You have been very bad this time Haley, haven’t you?” I could see her fidgeting in the corner, trying to hold still. “Yeah, I guess.” “You guess or you know!” I scolded a little louder now to make my point. Haley jumped a bit and said “y - yes I know I have and I’m sorry.” “Nowhere near as sorry as you are going to be my girl, your list is smaller this time but the crimes are much bigger. Especially the little stunt with the cookies”

I sat in the chair and told her to come to me immediately. Haley could tell by the look in my face that I wasn’t kidding so she came to right side and looked down at her feet. “You are going to be punished today and you know why, get over my lap.” Haley said nothing and just bent over my knee like the naughty girl she was. I rubbed her bottom for a few seconds as she got comfortable. Then I began her warm up spanking with light to moderate smacks to both buttocks, making sure to spread them around left and right, upper bottom and lower bottom. After several minutes I instructed her to rise and drop her pants. She did as ordered and settled back down over my knee. I began spanking harder now until I could see a pink blush forming at the undersides beneath the borders of her white bikini panties.

I then reached down and pulled her panties to join her jeans at her knees. Haley wriggled a bit at this, but stayed put. She knew she was in no position to argue. I rubbed her warm bare cheeks and told her that she had been naughty for too long and that now I was going to show her that her destructive behavior was unacceptable. “You deserve this spanking don’t you, young lady?” “Yes sir”. “And this is going to be a very hard lesson for you, do you understand.” “Yes I do”. “I am going to make sure that you remember this every time you sit down for quite some time.” I said and increased the speed and strength of the spanks. Haley just grunted at this and accepted her deserved discipline.

Since I had planned a big lesson for her, I knew that a good warm-up was necessary. “Stand up”, she rose to her feet and I directed her over to my left side. Haley looked confused but I cleared that up with my next order “back over”, she knew better than to argue and complied. I spanked her with my left hand several times, then my right, then left again until her entire bottom and upper thighs were beginning to look red. I stood her up and held her arms while I looked into her eyes to be sure she was OK. Her expression betrayed her nervousness but I could tell that she was all right and not shaking or anything.

“Go stand in the corner like the naughty girl you are and think about your behavior that earned you this spanking”, I said and gave her a quick swat to get her moving. She waddled to the corner with her pants around her ankles.

I stopped for a moment to enjoy the view and to give her a chance to think about the next phase of her punishment. I picked up the list of sins and read through them. It was a shame that even though her list was much shorter than usual, her indiscretion with the cookies had earned her a much more severe discipline session. “Haley Come here” she did and stood before, me her eyes cast down. “Well your list is not too bad except for the obvious problem with the cookies. You're improving and I'm glad that the discipline seems to be working for the most part.
Bend over and put your hands on the seat of the chair". She did and her pink bottom was sticking out as a very inviting target.

First on the list was being late to work, something that had improved since we had been having sessions. The first couple times there were 3 or 4 incidents of lateness, this time there was only one. “Haley it says here you were late to work Wednesday.” “Yes Sir”. “Well last week you were late 3 times and this week only one, that is better but still we cannot have it.” “I know.” she answered quietly. “How late were you?” “Five minutes?” She answered, not quite sure of herself. “Are you sure that is the answer you want to go with?” “Because don’t think I won’t call your boss and act like your husband to find out” “Noooo, please don’t do that....I was, I was 25 minutes late to work sir.” I smiled, well at least my idle threat worked, I wouldn’t actually call her work, but she didn’t need to know that. “ Okay that’s 25 with the plastic paddle” I picked up the blue paddle. It was thin and rather flexible, no doubt coming from a former life as a toy. It was the most effective implement to use on Haley, normally she was very stoic in taking a punishment but this paddle actually got a reaction of out her.

SMACK, SMACK SMACK I started out hard and fast alternating cheeks. “We have talked about this lateness haven’t we?” SMACK SMACK SMACK “Yes, ouch, we have” SMACK SMACK “And I have punished you for this too haven’t I?” “Yes Sir, ” SMACK SMACK “Now you have done better my girl, only late once this week, but you still need to improve.” SMACK SMACK “ Oh yes sir I know, I won’t be late next week at all, I promise” SMACK SMACK “ You said that about this week” SMACK SMACK “I know sir but I did better a next week I’ll be on time every day, really ouch!” Now I was planting the smacks on her lower bottom cheeks. SMACK SMACK. “If you ever want to considered for a promotion, you must show up on time every day.” “Yes sir and I have learned, I’ll do better Ouch” “Ohh, I mean it, ouch.” The spanks on the lower cheeks were making an impression as she was reacting to the spanks and moving her legs a little, but Haley did not get out of position-she knew better than that. Soon the count was 25 and I stopped.

I set the paddle down and paced the room a bit to let that sink in. She was clenching her legs a bit and breathing a little heavily. I looked at the list and saw that she had failed to send in the return card for her CD club and had to pay $20 for an album she didn’t even want. I picked up the ruler and rubbed it up and down her expectant cheeks. “Well Haley, I guess you just couldn’t find time to put a check mark on a postcard and mail it back, could you?” “No sir, I meant to but I got busy and...” Haley stopped there because she really didn’t have an excuse and knew the ruler was imminent. “20 for that”, I said and drew my hand back. WHACK, WHACK I began to swat her rump with the ruler starting at the top of her ass and working my way down. The thin strip of wood left district red stripes as I painted her tush. “Are you going procrastinate and buy another CD that you don’t want next month?” “No sir, definitely not, I promise!” When I reached the bottom I made sure to give her 3 firm ones to the underside of her cheeks (a ruler is perfectly shaped for that type of attention) and several on her upper thighs. “Ouch!, Ohhh!” That got her attention. By the time I got to 20 strokes, Hayley was gripping the chair tightly and grimacing-I’m sure that the next response card she received found its way to the mailbox.
I rubbed her buns softly for a minute and felt the heat radiate off of them. I looked at the next item on the list “Speeding and making unsafe passes on way to work Tuesday.” I sighed to myself and thought no wonder she has been on time so much. “Now Haley, driving unsafely to get to work on time is not a good idea is it?” “No sir it’s not.” “It won’t do you much good to be almost to work with time to spare if you hurt yourself on the way”, I scolded as I reached for my belt buckle. I could hear Haley inhale sharply at the sound of my belt coming off.

I doubled up the think leather belt and measured the distance to her fanny. I lay the leather on her glistening behind and informed her that risking her life in any way was not going to be permitted. I swung firmly and planted the first stroke to the center of her buttocks. WHACK WHACK “ooooh” WHACK WHACK I did not bother to scold her for this portion of the lesson. Haley knew that she needed to be more careful in the car and we had agreed that safety related items were the most serious. WHACK WHACK I strapped her about 15 times until her butt was a dark red. “Are you learning a lesson from this?” “Yes... I am. I’ll be more careful, really” she whined. “Okay five more, count them out loud” WHACK “One” WHACK “Two” WHACK “Uhhh.. Three” WHACK “F-Four” I hesitated for a moment and made a big wind up so this stroke would be remembered WHAACKK “Ouch Fiiive, ohh” I watched as her toes almost levitated from the floor at the hardest belt stroke yet.

"Okay Young lady, now you’ll spend some time in the corner”, I took her arm and led her back to place I found her when I arrived. “Hands on your head, no rubbing” I punctuated this direction with a crisp spank to each cheek. “You stand there and think about what you did wrong and what you got for it. In a few minutes we’ll discuss that box of cookies you just couldn’t resist.” As I said that I snapped the belt against my leg with a satisfying crack.

Was that a shudder I detected?

Spanko Quiz

I saw this quiz on a Yahoo Group and thought it was interesting. I wish there were more choices for each question but it's kind of fun anyway:

Moderate: You are a dedicated spanko who knows what the scene is all about. You pay careful attention to your partners needs, believe strongly in communication, and work hard to make sure that everyone is satisfied. You might believe in the occasional spanking for purposes of domestic discipline, but its just as likely that you spank only for recreation. You can play from mild to severe as long as there is a clear understanding of limits, expectations, and safewords.

http://www.quizilla.com/users/Invidia/quizzes/

Travel Plans '08

I travel a lot so I thought I'd mention where I'm going soon in the event a naughty lady in these areas would care to chat:

-South Florida (Lauderdale, WPB, Ft Pierce, Miami)

-Montgomery AL

-San Diego general area

Tools of the Trade V

This is my wooden hairbrush. It's nothing too special, just a standard brush I got at a hair salon supply store. It's small and compact but also delivers a painful swat to the bottom. It has a short handle so it doesn't have the leverage of a bath brush but it's easy to control and I can really give a good spanking with it. A hairbrush tends to combine the sting and thud factors so control is important. This combination usually means I have a squirming girl on my lap and I want something I can easily aim well.
I like it because it's a really traditional implement and it carries with it all the mental and emotional elements of an old-fashioned spanking just like mom used to give! It also looks like a regular household item so it is easy to be discreet with it. I travel a lot on airplanes so this is a good one to bring along. If anything happens it should be overlooked by security. It is rarely overlooked by the naughty girl who happens to gain its attention however.

Tools of the Trade IV

This is my lightweight wooden paddle which I have nicknamed 'Red Death'. I came up with this nickname based on the reaction I get from pretty much every girl I've ever spanked with it. These reactions run from the physical: wriggling, bucking, kicking etc; to the verbal: 'please not that one', 'I don't deserve THAT' etc; to the non-verbal: pleading eyes, backing away, covering the bottom etc.
It doesn't seem like much, only about 14 inches long and rather thin. When you pick it up you can barely feel the weight. But the sting it produces is quite impressive. I've been told it's similar to a hairbrush without the 'thud'. It warms the bottom very quickly and leaves a lasting impression. I use it in punishment much more than play. The handle is long enough to use for a bent-over paddling but short enough to use OTK, which is how I usually employ it.

Tools of the Trade III

This is my official spanking strap. OK there is nothing official about it other than it's a strap designed with spanking in mind. It's basically like a thick leather belt that has been folded over and the ends connected together forming a handle. It's fairly heavy but not too long. I can use it OTK as long as I position the spankee just so, but I usually use it on someone who is lying face down. Over pillows on the bed is the preferred.
It's soft and supple and looks imposing. Sometimes I prefer it to using my belt because it's got a handle so I don't have to hold the ends together. It gives a good solid sting and a little bit of thud but nothing like a wood paddle. I like the fact that it's not too long so it's easy to keep it from wrapping. I'll use it for several strokes on one side, then walk around and give some from the other side. I can give solid strokes with this thing.
Of course a belt has other benefits. One is that it's very available and has a vanilla life of its own. there is also something to be said for the look on a girl's face as she sees and hears the buckle undone and the belt slip off.

Tools of the Trade II

This is my clear lexan paddle. It's about 1o inches long and 3/8 inch thick.
The handle is a little long but it's still good for OTK purposes. It imparts a very solid sting. Lexan is some kind of space-age plastic that is supposed to be unbreakable. I know it's pretty tough! You can give a good spanking with it and it causes less bruising than wood. It gets a very big response when applied to a girl's bottom. It's one that I have to be careful with and not break out too much. Lest they all run away in fear LOL

Tools of the Trade

I'm kind of new to blogging so I don't really know what to write. I thought I'd start with showing some of my favorite spanking implements...
This one is a soft leather paddle. It does have a small piece of flexible metal in the center to keep it from flopping all around. It's the first real spanking implement I ever bought.
It's a very good paddle to use for warm up purposes, and for spankees who are new to it. It's aslo good for longer, softer spankings. It gives a nice 'cool' sting and doesn't cause a lot of marking outside of some nice redness. It's small enough to use over my knee; but can also be used in other positions.
Oh...and it makes a good, satisfying sound!