Sunday, January 22

Impromptu Shopping Trip

On Saturday, david and I had just had a bit of early dinner downtown and were walking through a big shopping mall when I saw a little lingerie boutique in the mall and could not resist. I turned to david and said, "let's go!" He was all, "oh no," not expecting this turn of events. He knew we would not be shopping for me. Ha Ha!

I scoped the place and spotted my "victim" right away. It was a young and fit looking salesgirl with almost a full sleeve of body art, and a couple of facial piercings. She looked very sure of herself, even from a distance. Looked totally out of place in a lingerie shop, I must say.

I walked up to her and told her I needed to buy a few pairs of panties for my man here. This did not seem to phase her one bit. Downtown boutique, I suppose! The next bit I made up, basically on the spot. I said that we were recently married and I had just caught him in our bedroom, trying on a pair of my panties. I told her I did not mind at all, but I might have, and you would think that would be the sort of thing a guy might tell you before you got married? I didn’t want him ruining my panties, so I thought I should buy him a few pairs of his own for prancing in. If he's a little embarrassed in the process, well that's just a bit of payback, now isn't it?


The girl just smirked a little, and went to the appropriate rack. She knelt down and started sorting through them. She and I discussed sizes and styles, and picked out three frilly pairs for him. david said not a word throughout.

I thanked her profusely and went to the checkout, my man in tow. The lady at the cashier was also young, but more conventional in her personal style. As she was sorting through them, she pointed out that one of them was a different size than the others. These two were XL, but this one was XS. So it was! Oops. Our original girl got back involved and made the swap for us. Poor david just wanted out by now!

Now, the whole store was only the size of one small room, so absolutely nothing in any of our interactions could possibly have been missed by any of the staff, or by the two other customers (both young women) in the shop, although they studiously avoided any overt sign of interest.


As the cashier started wrapping them up I told her that I would like for david to wear one of the panties home. You would think that would be a very peculiar request, and I was expecting a rejection. Instead, much to my surprise, she acted as if I had asked for the most natural thing in the world. She said "He can use one of our change rooms if you like." Wow. Sure, I said. She asked which pair did I want? I made a point of studying all three, and picked one. She set that one aside and wrapped the other two and placed them in a little bag. I paid.

The cashier then led the way to the change rooms, just at the back of the store. There was a little corridor with three change rooms each having a full length door. I grabbed david by the hand and walked him over. She opened one of the rooms for us, and I told david to go in and change into his panties. My was he blushing!

The cashier excused herself and went back to the front. I could see the other patrons and the salesgirls watching me out of the corner of their eyes. david emerged from the change rooms. I asked him for his underpants, please. He sheepishly fished them out of his coat pocket and gave them to me. I held them out to inspect quickly, and then put them into the little bag. "Come on then!" I told him and walked him out of the store.

On the way past the first salesgirl, I thanked her, and told her that maybe he had learnt a lesson about being honest with me? She just smiled again, and didn’t say anything. Then I turned to him, right in front of the salesgirl, with the cashier not five feet away, and the other patrons cocking an ear in our direction, and in a very normal voice I said "and I'm going to spank you in those panties as soon as I get you home!"

Then we skedaddled out of there double time! God, my heart was pounding! I am always afraid in these situations that somehow we will get arrested, but all my little public outings have so far gone off without a hitch, and with everybody involved seeming to enjoy themselves (except david, his reactions are not quite so simple to describe!).

We were both giddy when we got out of there. It was a big game, and david's heart was also pounding. However, I was true to my word, and as soon as I got him home, I told him I had made a promise in front of all those girls in the shop, and I just couldn't let them down, so I took him over my knee and gave him a fine spanking. Over his panties, and then with them down.


Now what's remarkable to me is all those young women in the shop listening in on that and watching that, and not saying a word, but obviously enjoying it. I was in a bit of a haze, but I counted at least six women. They all acted as if it was the most natural thing in the world for a husband to be pantied by his wife and then spanked at home. I am thinking there will be a lot more dommie women in the not so distant future!

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  1. Ms. Julie-
    I would almost consider you diabolical in your ideas with david, but I must confess that this little scenario was just HOT! Poor david (poor david, indeed) is one LUCKY guy and you are one awesome example of what I consider to be the new generation of Women in control of their relationships.

    The more I read about you and some of the other young Women's blogs the more I am optimistic for the future of our planet!
    Ken (SpankedbymyLady)

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  2. David's a very lucky guy! Then again, you could have gone in the dressing room with him...and spanked him in there..wiith all the other ladies listening...

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  3. ken: thank you. What was fun about this one was that I hadn't planned it at all. I just spotted the shop and thought, "here's a chance to make my little shame artist squirm in his panties!" And I think you're right about changing attitudes. I believe the thought that being exposed to this will "scandalize" younger women is just plain wrong. Our society is so permissive, that many see it as just an interesting choice. That certainly has been my experience on our little "outings". While not for everyone to do the initiating, lots of women seem willing to smirk and play along.

    weasel: Beleive me, I thought about it, but upper-most in my mind at that instant was getting out of there without the mall police pointing their Tasers at us and saying "Freeze, perverts!". Ha Ha!

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  4. I SOOO wish that my wife would do the exact same thing to me. I would be as red as a beet, but I would be so excited that I would probly shoot something out when we got in the car.

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  5. She should, jellybean, by all means make you suffer through that!

    Given that my excursion went so well, I am still kicking myself for not doing more. I imagine opening the door as he is changing and making him show me. Perhaps calling the salesgirl over to check the fit. Going into the changeroom, leaving the door open, and spanking him right there for his "dishonesty". Oh, the mind reels at the possibilities!

    Actually, now that I've written that, I'm thinking, "darned good thing that I had my brain with me, and not just my kink!"

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  6. Now that is what really makes a shopping trip interesting. I love a nice new pair of panties.

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  7. Hi Julie,
    Love the shopping trip idea? Do you have any suggestions as to how I could do the same trip with my sissy except I would be shopping for diapers?

    Goddess Gretchen

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  8. I have to agree with Ken, you are diabolical, and maybe even a little evil, LOL

    I have to make sure my Wife never reads this post!!

    Don't know if I could handle it as well as david did, he's a lucky man.

    james

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  9. Julie,

    Your story has an all-too-familiar ring to it. Our story and your story have a few common threads. And she, too, is threatening me that on our next shopping trip she will involve the salesgirl a bit more when it comes to the changing room. As far as I was concerned, the changing room part of our trips was already embarrassing enough. LOL.

    Marc

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  10. While J. doesn't go for the "pantying" scene, she is quite capable of finding ways to spank me in front of her friends. Latest occurence was three days ago (with the heavy washerwomans' paddle she found on a local market in France in 2008) - 3/4 of one inch thick, and frightfully effective, I can assure you! Two of her other friends have watched me getting flogged with her faithful 'martinet'...

    L.

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  11. Oh Julie, not (hi Julie) how could you???
    I think the majority of your readers can't wait 'til you next shopping trip. Taking him near a window so you can see your purchases in day light. And obviously if he had a couple of vivid welts on his lower bottom/thighs, cringe. Like James, I hope Katie never reads this!! John XX

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  12. What fun! I put myself in David's place and can imagine how he must of felt. Brilliant. You are an artist. Congratulations to you and David for having the courage to try it. Very descriptive account. Thanks for sharing it.

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  13. Miss Julie - What a creative way to once again humiliate david. my Wife has never threatened me in front of others to spank my "pantied" bottom, but She has embarrassed me in department stores by holding dresses and skirts against me to try to determine how well they might fit. i have also been forced to take dresses, skirts, panties, bras, etc through the checkout by myself. So i know how hard davids heart was beating when you left the store! i will bet he thought it would pound right through his chest! my experience with Saleswomen though is that almost all of them either smile demurely or they are very supportive and that is terrific! Yes, dom Women are ever increasing in numbers!! Also, i am sure that david is wondering "what will She do next?" Maybe You should put him in a male chastity device. That way he could not touch himself or get an erection without your permission and he would also have to pee sitting down.

    mike

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  14. Just a thought - carry a leash in your purse so you could attach it to david before entering the store. This would certainly add to his humiliation and let the staff and patrons know how pussy whipped he is. It is important to call him "pussy whipped" in front of the other women. Also tell the clerk you are looking for "training panties" for david. When you go home david will be looking forward to his spanking. Surprise and further humiliate him by making him spank himself. He would be on all fours giving himself a hard spanking on his pantied ass with a hairbrush. Corner time would follow.

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  15. Hi, when spanking David in these panties make sure to wet them well, this will increase the impact of the swats especially if you are using a hair brush

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  16. Wow, very good sense of improvisation! I am impressed you dared this.
    I'm so curious I must admit I'd love to see what the sellers look like (even blured)
    I'm sure it's in every conversations now, David is an "unknown star" : )

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  17. Well, holy hell! That was unbelievably hot. I can't say "Poor David" because I'm sure he loved every minute of it, and when you got him at home.

    Yes, it had to be embarrassing for him, but it's that embarrassment that many subs so deliciously crave. You nailed all the right buttons - from the selection of panties, to utilizing an accepting salesperson, the not necessarily so accepting salesperson and the other patrons.

    The thing about it is, who is worse off from that experience? Absolutely no one!!!

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  18. dana: I'm sure you do! I know you enjoyed being spanked in them too!

    Gretchen: Oh Yes. Got to the drugstore with your man and ask for help from one of the young ladies there. Tell her you are looking for diaper. No, not baby diapers, diapers for him. Be sure to explain that he is not incontinent; you just don’t want him playing with himself. Delightful fun! Let us know how it goes.

    james: you wouldn’t have much of a choice, you would just have to "handle it", as did my poor boy.

    marc: nice to know I have a partner in crime in Cleo! I read you blog post, and saw all those pictured of you in your cute little frillies. Sounds like you had the same experience we did with the salesgirls.

    l: You will have to tell us more about your public spankings. Don’t tease us so!

    john: I hope Katie does read it, and sees how easy it is, and makes you suffer! Ha Ha!

    anony: thank you for the compliments! It was my second panty shopping trip for david, so it was a bit easier. Wouldn’t want it getting routine, though!

    anony: I love the leash idea! I am now thinking of taking him to a pet store and fitting him for a nice pink collar and leash. He can wear it out of the store. Ha Ha!

    anony: I have not tried a wet panty spanking. I am actually a little "into" golden showers. Maybe I should make him wet them himself...

    alex: I love your blog. You are a shame artist of the highest calibre! Yes, I was impressed with myself for the very sudden turn into the boutique. I love that those girls are surely "eating out" on the episode. "Do you know what happened at work the other day? You won’t believe me! A wife came in and ..."

    anotherone: you have struck to the essence. Absolutely nobody was hurt, and everybody involved (me included) had an experience they won’t soon forget. I followed your profile and found your blog. I am just getting started reading it (I have tor ead it all from the start!) but it looks wonderful. I have linked you up!

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  19. mike: Yes! That was our experience as well. You somehow expect the salesgirls to freak out, but they take it in their stride and seem to enjoy it. Maybe it's different if you're a lone guy, they might have their perv-guard on, but if you have your wife taking you, that's a different matter. No problems there, just a man being put in his place and the world unfolding as it ought to!

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  20. As L. indicated (above), I have no real interest in having him wear panties (he always gets it on the bare, anyways!) but he and I remember the way I brought him to a neighboring store in Grenoble some years ago as I selected --with the help of a giggling shop assistant-- a suitable 'martinet' (they had three models on display) As I had made it clear how I planned to use it, L. was delightfully embarrassed -especially when he realized he was expected to pay for the purchase! Yes, his face was red -but not as red as his backside half an hour later, when we got home and I tried my latest tool on his bare skin!
    J.

    PS; The martinet still hangs on the kitchen wall, and is put to good use at least once a week! :-)

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  21. I did not know what a "martinet" was, but thanks to Wikipedia I am now completely up on the subject. Now all I have to do is find one. Perhaps a little trip to the rivierra would be nice - with a stop in Grenoble - a little thong bikini for david showing off a nice red butt. Him and the topless ladies would both get their pictures taken I suspect!

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    1. Don't get carried away! The shop attendant was properly dressed (after all, ordering a martinet in France is not such a big deal) even though I admit I got a bit of attention on that day from two women who happened to be in that store -and overheard the conversation!

      J.

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    2. Ive been a naughty boy can u spank me too if so how.

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  22. the attractive owner of a local lingerie shop is aware that my wife paddles me as she's special ordered items for u knowing they're ued on me. she' amued by it all. a friend found out accidentally about my paddlings, she finds it funny with comments like "hows things sitting with u?" "a rosy day 4 u?" snicker snicker. shopping w/ u would b hot. red hot like my bottom right now!

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  23. I was in a Lover's Lane store with my better half..and she was looking at paddles..and came THAT close to asking the lady who asked if we needed any help..if she could 'try' out the paddle right there! She didnt, but bought the paddle, and in a hotel room two days later, had me over her knee, and while using it on my upturned bare bottom, threatened if I DIDNT stop kicking, she'd open the door to our room, and let everyone who passed by the room see what a well spanked 'little boy' looked like over her knee!

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  24. anony: there is nothing funnier to a woman than the thought of you big bad boys being dominated in the home and bedroom. For instance, just reading this from you I lose all respect for you as a 'real man' (you will never be like my Daddy, alas). But don't be sad, on balance I prefer little subbie bitches, though every now and then I could sure use a real man's big hard cock... ;-)

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  25. j: that last comment applies to you too, by the way! I would love to have been one of those two women listening in on your wife purchasing a martinet for use on YOU!

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    1. There is a funny sequel to that story. It turns out that one of those two women worked at the local post office -and I found myself face to face with her three days later as I was posting some registered mail. She immediately recognized me, and asked (sotto voce) : "How did your wife liked the martinet you bought her the other day?" I blushed and mumbled some sort of a reply and then left, but when I got home and told J. about the encounter, she laughed and said:"I guess I will have to go to that PO and locate that employee to give her a more detailed account!"

      L.

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    2. That would be fun. I would take you along, and you could stand there and listen (bad boys should be seen and not heard) as I described in intimate detail what was done to you!

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    3. Unfortunately, we left Grenoble three days later, and I didn't get a chance to enlighten the lady at the PO, but a few days later (while staying in a B&B in Marseilles) I found it necessary to use that martinet again -and this time with the window opened (given the heat) so that the scene could be witnessed by two young women leaning on the balcony just across the narrow street. I never got a chance to find out how they had reacted, but L. was sufficiently shamed to keep on his best behavior for several days!
      J(2)

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    4. I still remember it! The martinet was still a brand-new toy... How many times have you used it since then!...
      But I also remember (was it two years later?) when you dragged me in a women's fitting room at Lord & Taylor's -and then proceeded to whack my bottom with the hairbrush you had conveniently packed in your handbag! There must have been some other ladies in the adjacent booths, but what I mostly remember is the way I was blushing as the store attendant smirked when she saw us emerge from that fitting room!

      L.

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    5. That was fun, wasn't it (at least for me!) I plan to do it again one of these days!...
      Meanwhile, you can remember, I am sure, the several (many?) times you have been paddled or whipped in hotel rooms!...

      J(2)

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    6. You know I do! - and especially that time, last Summer in Catalonia, when the windows were wide open and all the guests in that little 'pensión' could hear what was going on!...

      L.

      PS: Please, I beg you, don't threaten to spank me in front of strangers, as you did last week in that restaurant...

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    7. That PS was uncalled for, and totally out of line. I deal with you as I see fit.

      J(2)

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    8. Oh dear, L, look what trouble you have gotten yourself into. I suspect there is a very public dressing down in your future. Some lucky waitress or shopgirl will be left in no doubt that certain women spank their husbands!

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    9. Julie, you read my mind!
      Given the right occasion... well, you know what I have in store for him!

      J(2)

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    10. The "right occasion" occurred this summer while we were traveling from my sister's house in Burgundy toward the Mediterranean, and stopped for lunch in a small town that shall remain nameless. L. was in a surly mood, and I made a point of letting him know (in the presence of the 50-ish woman who singlehandedly managed the place) that he had earned himself a sound spanking ('une bonne fessée')! This caused her to laugh heartily -but the actual spanking was not delivered until later, after we had checked into a small hotel at Cap d'Agde. I don't know if any of the other guests heard us, considering that I used one of the relatively 'quiet' switches I had brought from Burgundy -and that L. tried his best not to yelp as I flogged his bare derrière...

      J(2)

      Darling Julie:

      Since you allowed me to respond to your posting, may I say that the 'surly' disposition you mention was due to the fact that my backside was still sore from the masterly flogging you and your sister had administered the night before. I know you are entitled to chastise me as you see fit, but I have good reason to fear what you may have in store for me...

      L.

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    11. Good!
      The more women exposed to men routinely being spanked by their wives, the faster we will move forward.

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    12. True enough - and I believe I have done my part in that respect - but the true (and primary) purpose of the disciplinary sessions to which L. is consistently subjected is to keep him in line, and aware of my authority, which I can choose to demonstrate at the slightest occasion, whether for a specific transgression, or for the sheer enjoyment of watching him squirm and 'dance' for me.

      Having a couple of close friends (or my sister) watch, or give me a hand obviously adds some spice, but only to the extent that it makes my dominant position more evident - whether or not they see it as an 'inspiration'...

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    13. I agree completely. It's why I do it as well. My dominance is exponentially increased when demonstrated in front of other women.

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    14. Yes, I suppose you are right -but, in my own case, I guess that I am simply replicating the way that N. (L's first wife) had opened up for me when I was invited to witness the way she dealt with his transgressions. This is the way I realized that L. needed to be disciplined (and that I knew how to do it!) -the rest is history!

      Still, while I must confess I enjoy having a few of my close friends (or my sister) watch -or even take a hand- when he needs to be chastised, I don't have the slightest inclination to surrender, or even to delegate, my wifely/mistressly prerogative to deal with L's transgressions in the (mostly private) way that I see fit!

      J(2)

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    15. Let me assure you that while I willingly accept being spanked or whipped before (or even by) your close friends or your sister, you -and my late wife- are the only ones at whose hands I ever enjoyed being chastised - not only because both of you do (did) it so well, but because I love(d) you so much...

      L.

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    16. And I love you too, you silly man -even as I grab your ear and force-march you to the place where you will get your comeuppance (as I did last night when I applied the thick paddle, the martinet and that Italian bridle to your sorry derrière!)

      Over the years, your backside has been paddled, strapped, caned or flogged so many times (by me, by N., and by a few other women) and so hard that the skin on your backside has gotten tougher -which is the reason why I keep having to treat you more severely (as you are now finding out}

      J(2)

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    17. Well, you certainly did over the past week! Sometimes, I think you don't know your own strength...

      As for that session in Cap d'Agde in August, don't you remember how some of the guests (and the maids) in that little hotel looked at me the next morning? You may have tried to keep the noise down, but you had me yelping like a whipped dog - and that, apparently, did not go unnoticed!

      L.

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    18. Oh, I remember it well - including the way you kept your nose down and tried to avoid looking at the other guests! That was the reason I did it - and that is also why I made a point of paddling your derrière with my hairbrush this past weekend when we traveled to New Hampshire to see the foliage, and spent the night at that inn!

      J(2)

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    19. I don't think we were overheard in that case (at least, I hope so!) - but the whipping I got (by candlelight) when the power was off because of "Sandy" was something to remember, as well as the way you strapped my behind with that Italian bridle last Sunday... not to mention the way you chose to celebrate Obama's re-election this morning!

      L.

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  26. weasel: what a delightful idea! Do you think if your wife punished you with the open door that anybody would call the police or hotel management to put a stop to her spanking you with that paddle? Of course not! Just a husband being disciplined, no cause for alarm. Had the roles been reversed, a male spanker would have found himself in rape jail in a heartbeat, as it should be!

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  27. Lovely Julie....just fucking lovely!!!!!

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  28. juliesp:

    You may not like this comment but I'm going to leave it and you can decide whether to publish or not.
    I will be very generous and assume you were joking about the "Male spanker" going to the "rape jail".

    Because being raped, repeatedly and often brutally in jail is not funny and, dare I say, except for the absolute scummiest of criminals never could be deserved.

    As far as it goes I can't say I wouldn't call the police if I saw a woman spanking a man or a child in public, esp if it wasn't obviously for sexual games or was anywhere near brutal - I leave room for reasonable chastisement. And if it was noisy, I dare say there would be complaints. I can say for sure I would call the police if I saw a woman out and about abusing a man in public repeatedly as was shown on a television documentary a few years ago. And I'd not feel sad about it. Here's something that's going on in California - against the wives wishes! http://www.sfexaminer.com/local/2012/01/mirkarimi-s-wife-lets-loose-venezuelan-radio
    This was all over a bruise on her shoulder from a grab, I might point out.

    Some of us take this stuff -rape, domestic violence, etc. very seriously, and we take the feminists at their word. So we get overbroad laws and such. Don't fool yourself that all men are inclined to let women do anything they want.

    Clarence




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  29. Hi Clarence,

    You make excellent points that I completely agree with, but you misunderstood my words.

    By "rape jail" I meant the jail that a person is sent to if they sexually harasses somebody. I am not making any comment on what happens after one gets in there. And the expression was, as you correctly figured out by yourself, tongue in cheek anyways.

    And when I am picturing a woman spanking a man, I am imagining somebody like me spanking somebody like my david. david could easily overpower me. So if somebody observes david getting a spanking over my knee, there would be no reason for concern. He is there because he has decided to be my little spanking bitch, and that would be pretty darned obvious. On the other hand, if I was over his knee getting a beating, then it would not be so obvious, so the right thing to do would be to ask if I need help (but I might send you away, big grin)

    I believe this same common sense logic can be applied to either sex to cover the regrettable (but still somewhat giggle inducing - oops there I go again!) situation where a very powerful woman forces a very weak man against his will to be spanked like a bitch. In such a case, by all means ask if he needs help, and try not to laugh as it is a very, very serious matter.

    I did watch that television documentary, and did note that when the man was the one being abused, there was nothing but giggles and a few "you go, girl!" from all passersby (even a cop!). When it was a woman being abused, everybody stopped to help, as it should be, according to the common sense guidelines I posit above (to me, it was clear the man could physically walk away, not so clear with the woman).

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  30. rw: were you brought up in a barn, young man? really!
    But I do appreciate the sentiment behind the five exclamation mark 'fucking', and I thank you very much for the kind compliment!
    Ha Ha!

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  31. Actually, Julie, as I've watched that 2 times (commented on it several times over the years) there is one woman who does indeed try to get the man help, and is VERY disturbed by what she is seeing. I applaud that woman as much as I want to spit on the cop. In fact, the two actors are about the same size in that video, this isn't the case of a big hulk of a man and small woman like a couple I used to know in the late 90's where the guy was a six foot six inch guy and the lady was all of 4 foot 9.

    It goes back to this : men are "actors" , women are "acted upon". This often applies to morality as well as physical acts , but it is a very damaging cultural construct. When you realize how toxic this is both for male victims and for female agency (children are powerless too you know and while children are protected their rights are curtailed) it becomes more important to fight such ridiculous memes.
    As for the California thing, I brought it up to show how seriously all this stuff is taken. However the system itself is so broken. Against her wishes a woman's family is being broken up (and if CPS was to go for the child!) because of, at worst, a grab and against the woman's wishes as if she wasn't an adult, fully capable of making up her own mind, in part because of attitudes displayed in your reply to me. For you see, if women can do no evil, they can't be moral agents, and they certainly can't be trusted to know what is in their best interests.

    As far as it goes, here is how I handle things:
    A. "Chivalry" is for the weak and the very young or very old of either sex.
    B. Insofar as defending myself against a woman is concerned, I live in a violent neighborhood in Baltimore City where probably a good 20 percent of the women around here could kick my butt. One slap is one thing, but repeated violence or weapons of any type would mean all bets are off.

    Anyway, thank you for letting me state my piece. I enjoy your blog a lot, but it really shocked me when you said that, and I felt I had to say something.

    Clarence

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  32. Hi Clarence,

    You are right in everything you say (and I mean that).

    I apologize for being insensitive to these issues in my comments and shocking you. My feelings on the matter are well-aligned with your own, I am just cavalier in my choice of words, getting carried away with the femdom. I will be more careful in what I say in the future, and I hope you will continue reading me!

    More pennance for me, I suppose. Sigh!

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  33. I see what you mean... How could you be so cruel? The only thing that could have been worse would have been for the tattooed salesgirl to have hauled David across her knees, yanked down his frilly new panties, and given him a good hard, very loud, bare-bottomed spanking, right there in front of everybody - as the crowd grew and grew, and the sound of laughter filled the air, and the policewoman said, "Nothing to see here". Such terrible, unthinkable abuse! How could you be so cruel? You should be ashamed of yourself...

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  34. Julie,

    Amazing story and very hot, ma'am. My Aunty once made me go into Victoria Secrets and but three pair of panties but I had to tell the clerk why. Well when I blurted out that my Aunt was waiting for me in the car and that I was rude and going to be spanked in all three pair, well the lady looked at me and said, oh my, that sounds like it will hurt? I told her yes and she smiled and said well good luck, you earned it.

    I was so embarrassed and my face was so red, well my bottom was later on as well!!


    Thanks

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  35. otto: I like your imagination. That would have been... wonderful!

    nj: If a young man were to have told me he was due to receive a spanking, I would have had the same reaction as your saleslady.

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  36. I have no doubts Julie, it was fun too. Especially when she wished me luck!!

    Be well ma'am
    ROn

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  37. Wow, not sure how I would have handled this but I guess if my lady decides this is the way we are going I will certainly learn, I am sure my face would be no redder than my backside though.

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  38. I do love to shop with dan for his panties too, the look on his face is priceless when I go through all that pink and that he knows it is for his ass to wear for me. Reminds him he is my little bitch.

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  39. Arrest, I doubt so (which crimes would you be committing?). But being told to stop making explicit comments or showing off your sex life, and perhaps being told off the premises, more likely!

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