Oh how quickly the tables turned. I did something pretty naughty today and got my bare bum switched for it in the great outdoors!
David and I decided to spend the weekend up north alone at my parents' cottage. We had a great time there. Always adds some extra spice to fuck on your parents' bed!
Sunday morning we were considering either going home for a mid-afternoon bike ride, or hanging in nearer the cottage and hiking a trail we had not done before. I did a bit of research online and thought the trail looked cool because it passed by a waterfall and the melt was really making the rivers run high.
So we decided to do that. David was doing some cottage-related chores in the morning while I was online inside. It was my responsibility to research the trail. I confess I spent more time answering blog comments and doing my kinky correspondence then doing my research, which was 'kinda my downfall...
Anyhoo, we had lunch out and then we drove to the trail-head. It seemed pretty well-signed so we set out along it. We came to a bit of a fork in the road and I confidently went left because I could see another trail-marking sign ahead. David stopped at the fork and called out to me, "are you sure?".
"Yes, I'm sure," I said with a bit of an exasperated tone. "There's a sign right here."
"Ok, if you say so," he said.
So we go hiking along, and then there's a pretty steep climb up through some mud, and then we're at the top and we're on a road, which was a bit of an uh-oh moment, because I did not recall us having to walk along any roads in the trail description. But there was a sign again, clear as day, pointing us along the road, so I confidently said "this way" and started walking along the road.
David challenged me on the sign. It said "Trans Canada Trail", not "Wilson's Falls Trail" that we were supposedly following.
"They just come together for a bit," I said, sounding confident, as if I knew that. Oh how pride leadeth to the fall! I have no idea why I didn't just admit I had no clue. I guess it was because it was my responsibility to have a clue, and I shirked my responsibility. I thought I could maybe still get away with it? I thought surely it would just be a bit on the road and then there would be another sign for the Wilson's Falls Trail to duck back into the woods again.
After about five minutes David stopped me and said, "this does not look right..." I 'kinda 'sorta had to agree. "Did the trail map show any road on it?" he asked.
"Oh, I didn't look at the trail map, I thought it would be pretty well signed," I said, knowing how lame that was.
"Oh. honey!" he said. He took his phone out and looked at the maps app to see where we were and also found a trail map online (that I had never seen). "We are WAY off course," he said. I'm not that good with maps and David had to transfer where we were from the maps app onto the trail map in his head, but he seemed pretty sure. "Must have made a wrong turn," he said. Oopsy.
So we started walking back the way we had come, back along the road and down the muddy path. We got back to the fork where he had originally questioned me. "Well let's look over here," he said and walked a ways along that fork. He got up a dozen meters and said, "oh, look, here's a trail marker." It was for Wilson's Falls Trail.
"Ha ha," I said. "Well, goes to show me. Sorry about that!"
David seemed pretty nonplussed by it all. He had a smile on his face and just started leading the way along the trail, which was another steep muddy uphill hike but in a different direction than the first time.
"It's a nice day, anyways," I said. "A little bit of extra exercise is good. No harm done!" I added. He just smiled and nodded. He seemed not mad at me at all. It was a beautiful day to be out and about in the woods.
We walked for a bit and then came to a little section of fencing.
"This looks like a good spot," said David, looking around. Good spot for what???
He goes looking around nearby and breaks off a switch (!) from some new growth, and starts peeling it of its twigs by hand.
He whips it forcefully through the air a few times and it makes a high pitched swishing sound, "swish, swish, swish"
"Bare your bum and bend over that top rail," says David.
Oh no! Chickens coming home to roost! "Please honey, not here. Somebody will see!"
"Should have thought about that before setting off on a trail without a clue. Go on now."
"Ohhhh!" I said, but I turned towards the rail and started dropping my pants.
We had scarcely seen a soul so far, it was so early in the season. David gallantly took his coat off and draped it over the fence rail so that "I would not get splinters in my pussy during my whipping." I bent over it feeling extremely exposed. What if somebody were to see me!?! What a sight!
A naughty wife with her pants pulled down, her pussy and bum hole well-displayed no doubt, all ready for her admittedly well-deserved switchin'.
David walked up to me and swished his switch through the air a few more times then laid it across my butt. I could feel it tickling me. He lifted it up and then started bringing it down, very very fast, over and over again! All across my butt and down the backs of my legs! Whip Whip Whip Whip!
Before too long I was getting pretty frantic, writhing around over top that fence post as he marked up my bum and thighs.
That switch stung like a horde of bees! Sharp little intense flicks of pain wherever it landed. A few (mistakenly?) landed across my puffy pussy lips which was murder! Throughout, I never forgot what a spectacle we were making if anybody should happen across us!
I think David must have used up his switch because it very suddenly stopped and I could feel his hand stroking my bum, soothing me.
"Spread your legs," he told me in a soft voice. Oh blush! But I did as I was told. There were more switches in those woods, you know!
His hand stroked my pussy and I could feel his finger penetrating me.
"No, David, please, not here!" I begged. I was blushing furiously and my heart was racing.
I could feel two of his fingers deep in me, and then he started thrusting them in and out, giving me a good hard finger fucking mixed with the occasional smack.
I did not want this, but apparently my pussy had other ideas and I thoroughly soaked his finger with my juices.
He stood me up, told me to pull up my pants and then made me kneel on the ground. He took the two fingers he was fucking me with and made me suck them. I could taste myself on them. Tart and tangy.
"Now apologize properly," he told me.
"I'm very sorry for..."
"No. Not like that," he said patiently, looking down at himself.
Oh.
I unzipped his fly and unfastened his pants. I pulled his hard cock out over the top of his underwear and put it into my mouth and started sucking him off. Right there in the great outdoors!
It did not take very long. He put his hands on the back of my head and thrust into me a few times. He came into my mouth. I swallowed all his ejaculate and then cleaned off his cock with my mouth before putting him away.
I stood up. He pulled me into him and gave me a deep kiss on the mouth.
I certainly felt like a very well punished woman!
I thought it was only men who never admit that we're lost or , God forbid, ask for directions?
ReplyDeleteSounds like the hike was way more fun than a bike ride!
Nobody to ask! And these were extenuating circumstances...
DeleteYour stories are the best!!
DeleteThanks. We like pushing the envelope!
DeleteIts about time for a turn with switch
ReplyDeleteWow, Julie to julie in just one week. This may go from a FLR to the naughty one gets spanked. I think David got a nice taste of be incharged. Yes, I said taste. Hehe. Thanks for sharing your wonderful adventures. Sounds like this cabin could see more use out of you two, and the fence also. Some early walks to lessen getting caught. Will david be over the rail next of julie? Keep us posted as you can.
ReplyDeleteWill do always!
DeleteMy girlfriend dared me to spank her while we were on a hike. It was secluded and I could not bring myself to use a switch i just used my hand. She was loud, squirming, and afterwards rubbing, smiling. I was erect and lowered my pants and underpants, she smiled, and boy did I enjoy it. I told her she could be naughty anytime and I will gladly give her a spanking.
ReplyDeleteAnd isn't that what it's all about!
DeleteNever a dull moment in the Great North. What a fantastic tale! How did the remainder of the hike, drive home, etc. feel with your slacks rubbing that well switched bum?
ReplyDeletestingy...
DeleteAhh, the switch!
ReplyDeleteIrene mostly prefers her oversized riding crop and sometime the two-tailed tawse when she whips my bottom (it is never the other way around).
But between May and July, some of the wild plum trees in our area send up shoots that make wonderful switches. I liken the sting to the delicious taste of tart lemonade on a hot summer day. It is as intense as I can stand, and leaves sensitive welts that continue to burn when she mounts my face for a round of reverse cowgirl cunnilingus.
I have a busy week ahead so doubt I will be able to find some plum shoots for a little while, but thanks for the reminder and Irene thanks you too.
-Rosco
My pleasure!
DeleteNaughty Julie got her bum decorated
ReplyDeleteYes Sir
DeleteHhmm! Refusing to admit to culpability wonder where I’ve seen that before? :-)
ReplyDeleteWell talk about the proverbial horseshoe up your ass! A bare ass switching and a blow job on an open public trail without getting caught, lucky.
A couple here decided to do a little kinky role playing on one of the local nature trails. They thought they were alone, nobody around, good time to bend the wife/gf over a tree stump for a jolly good, bare naked, ass belting. Unfortunately they weren’t alone and a passerby thinking an assault was in progress called 911. Needless to say he sat in the back of cruiser for over an hour while she tried to explain they were just having some kinky fun and that it was all consensual.
According to the news they were fortunate to only be charged with indecent exposure although the cops wanted to lay assault charges as well.
There was barely anybody around...
DeleteAnd what a pill, to call that in. I'd have gone up there, asked what was going on, and then said "carry on" while I watched!
Julie I'm proud of you. You made a big mistake and accepted your punishment from your submissive. David you did a great job, I loved that you made her suck then clean you. I'd love to catch you too out walking or doing whatever in the woods LOL.
ReplyDeletearchedone
The sucking (and swallowing + cleaning) was part of my punishment, Sir, as was the rough fingering beforehand. A girl must be punished properly, after all!
DeleteSounds like david is hinting that he wants some public humiliation himself. Maybe a diaper day out etc. You could even plan a vegas trip with all the girls and david towing in femme
ReplyDeleteEmily
More like a hint that my next public spanking might be on the bare!
DeleteNow that is something I look forward to hearing about Julie!
DeleteSo squirmy imaging being bared across the knee and spanked red!
DeleteGreat blog article thanks. Who of the following would you choose to discover you on the trail bare bum exposed and ass up ready for punishment? (a) Bubba; (b) Your father; (c) Dan the peeper; (d) Nancy. Thanks again. Mr D.
ReplyDeleteI think a nice older couple out for a stroll. I'd be kept bent over, bum half-switched, while they discuss with my husband what is going on. She'd bend down and ask me if I consented to this, and I'd blush and say "yes ma'am", and add that I deserved it. "Well by all means, carry on, then," they'd say, and ask David if they could stay and watch. They'd both have big smiles on their faces as David finished up the switch as I kicked and cried, showing off ALL my charms in the process.... BLUSH! (Really wish for real that had happened...)
DeleteMaybe, while watching, the nice older couple reminisced about the days when the husband could get hard and service his wife. "I'm sure Julie could get you hard Sir," said David and volunteered your cock sucking services. You worked wonders on his soft member and eventually, with his wife's encouragement, he finally shot his load on you. You made their day.
DeleteWell, now you're just CATERING to my older Daddy fantasies!
DeleteTee hee
DeleteI always enjoy your escapades, although here you did not escape. I like the way you swing from upper to lower and back and forth. I prefer you as an under, but your tales are always interesting.
ReplyDeleteNo escaping a just switching, Sir.
DeleteHi Ms Julie I'm a newish reader and I worked up the courage to show your blog to my wife. Long story short she agreed to give it a go to spice things up a bit. We role played your last article 'naughty husband gets the belt' using bad Canadian accents and all. We had fun (ouch!) and maybe we'll go bushwalking soon but it'll be me getting the switch. Cheers and thanks from Pete and Susie.
ReplyDeleteAhh... we don't have accents?
DeleteBut great to here nonetheless, guys. Drop me an email if you have any questions!
Rogering here Juile. Lived in Canada for nearly four years and yes, you do have accents, but nice ones and can imagine the scene you describe better with your well deserved welping and pleas.
DeletePete back again. To explain the comment - to our ears in Australia, Canadians do have accents. To be honest for people outside of North America everyone there seems to have pretty much the same accent except for southern USA. Im sure there's differences that the locals pick up but it's beyond me. Thanks again Pete.
DeleteHa ha! It blows my mind that YOU guys think WE have the accents! It's a lesson for all of us in seeing things from someone else's point of view.
DeleteYes, seeing someone else's point of view is certainly a lesson this moderator could stand to learn! ;-)
DeleteYou're clearly cruisin' for a bottom bruisin', young man.
DeleteSee reply in the previous posting!
DeleteIf anyone is cruisin' for a bottom bruisin' it's certainly you! ;-)
Hi MS Julie,
ReplyDeleteThe last two postings have been wonderful, I enjoyed them both. I do have a question Ms Julie when you punished david in regards to not having had the bikes serviced... when you finished his belting (by the way sounded blistering) you did not want to see an erection... I take it your spanking him for his neglect had some real anger ( or at least some) and you were not aroused or were denying him any type of pleasure.
Yet when he switched you, he embarrassed you by exposing you in public (though secluded) and when he asked for an apology he totally made it about sex by having you give him a blow job outside where again (equating blow job to a proper apology) you also could have been exposed to a stranger or strangers while sucking cock.
So my question is does David think making you apologize with a blow job after your spanking, is a punishment? As a woman being put into that position after a spanking then expected to his suck cock , I just wonder with the "me too" movement so high profile now, some wives/GF's would have thought that "too much" after a spanking and would have stopped it there.
Or as a woman do you well... come to expect that from David, that he takes advantage when opportunity presents it's self for a blow job.
Again I enjoyed both posts.
Thanks,
subdave
Au contraire, I always get aroused when spanking my husband, regardless of circumstance. I was a bit angry with him, but used that only as fuel for the scene. But no pleasure for him! Would go against the "punishment" narrative. (You see, I roleplay even when it's "real").
DeleteThe blowjob, and the finger fucking before, was him insisting I show submission to his authority, as was the public nature of the spanking. When I am wrong, as I was, I must submit to his will. Any pleasure he received was only to help me to be a better wife and person.
Julie, of course all we subbies are rooting for if not with David.Seriously though any trip in the outback or mountains requires careful study of the terrain and weather conditions to avoid potentially hazardous situations. The idiotic Israeli teacher who took a party of students along a wadi last week when there was already heavy rain locally and upstream, leading to the death of 10 or 11 of them, was a case in point. Any local Bedu or Palestinian would have warned him against it, but he had made up his mind and refused to be dissuaded.
ReplyDeleteObviously your situation was nothing like that but it is surprising how one error or persistence along a certain tack can be compounded by other mistakes, leading to an emergency where rescue services have to be called upon. In my own case, when I take a group of people out, I try to be prepared for any contingency but things can still go wrong as when recently three torch batteries ran out at the same time along with two mobile phones. So kudos to David for keeping you up to the mark.
Of course you are such a wonderful couple together that David is in many respects your alter ego punishing yourself and, more frequently for our reading pleasure, vice versa.
Anyway have a fantastic time in the great Northern Wilderness and just remember that the call of the wild is often that of a syren.
Yes Sir, David says the same thing, that even though it was a marked trail there are always dangers that one must be prepared for, and knowing where you are at any given time is important. I have learned my lesson!
DeleteI enjoyed this post as well, love the spontaneous spankings with no special implements, just pick something from the nearby and use it. (Previous time was David's own belt taken off his waist and used and this time a switch from a nearby tree)
ReplyDeleteThe switch was especially springy, it being spring and all. The leaves were bundled up little nibs that left marks. The occasional stray stroke to my pussy lips was excruciating! The whole thing was a terrible ordeal for a wife to have to go through!
DeleteHow long did it last?
DeleteDid you count the strokes approximately?
Many many strokes very quickly delivered!!! Maybe a minute or two, no longer, but countless strokes!
DeleteSnooty little brats need to be put back in her place (that is pants down over the fence).
ReplyDeleteYes Sir. This wife received everything she deserved...
DeleteI remember walking in the woods with my wife and one of her friends.
ReplyDeleteWe had been walking for a long time and I was getting tired and I'd had enough.
As I was seeing an exit I thought it was the place where we had arrived and where we had parked the car.
Then I realized that my wife and her friend were no longer behind me but left in the opposite direction.
I shouted « it's not the right direction! » But as they did not hear me I ran to them to tell them they were wrong.
My wife, very calm, told me that it was me who was wrong, that we had to go back in the direction they had taken.
To convince me she started to explain to me the route we had followed.
She ended by saying "if you are tired, you can wait for us there, we will come back to get you by car".
She had not tried to humiliate me but it was even worse. I felt diminished.
I finally followed them reluctantly.
My wife and her friend were joking about my sense of direction.
Finally we arrived at the right exit, it was they who were right.
My wife offered to show me, on the map posted at the entrance, the path we had traveled and she explained to me how I was wrong all the way. Again, she was not trying to humiliate me but I was. She was right all the way but I did not want to recognize it and I was sulking.
My wife warned me that if it continued it was going to be a spanking! I almost burst into tears.
Wow! Did she threaten the spanking so her friend could hear? Was it implied that it would be in front of her? Had this ever been discussed with her before? Fun humiliation!
DeleteWe have a very open relationship. This friend is a very close friend and we have known each other for a long time. My wife has sex with her sometimes but not me. Spanking is, however, a subject we often talk about. It has happened several times that this friend even jokes about it saying for example "I think he would need a good spanking" if, for example, I happen to do two times in a row the same stupidity. These allusions are a source of fun for the two, and I must admit that it is often pleasurable for me.
DeleteThat day, the threat of my wife was unexpected and I was in such a state of mind that I received it as a boy who is faced with the imminence of being really pantsed in public. I do not think my wife would have really done it that day but she did not try to diminish her voice. Her friend, judging by her smirk, did not try to hide what she thought about my behavior and what it deserved. In fact, I felt really ashamed.
Word to the wise, my wife just gives one warning, and i did not listen. Try standing and having your pants and underpants pulled down with another female watching. I was scolded like a naughty little boy, she took her time. The spanking was very hard and I squirmed, kicked, pleaded. I faced the wall, both talked about the spanking. When the friend left, my wife said it would not be the last time, and best behave. My wife prior to the spanking pointed out my erection and said that would be gone soon, it was.
DeleteOh my, cuckolded with another woman no less. The shame is good for you.
DeleteYes, that can happen. Extra humiliation when your spanking is made public like that with all the "trappings" - naked penis, erection before not after, scolding, hard spanking, pleading like a six-year-old girl, corner time with your pants down. How humiliating for you that another woman has seen that. How naughty of you to have put your wife in the position that she felt she had to give you such a hard lesson.
DeleteAlthough I don't like seeing you get a whooping, miss Julie, you well earned this one.
ReplyDeleteMest wishes,
Marco (from Lindsay).
I know I did...
DeleteThis is a scene I would just love to run across while out in "the wild" taking photos. I'm not sure what I'd do in reality, but with my understanding of domestic discipline, I would recognize it as being consensual. I imagine making my presence known, and having the circumstances explained to me so that I could be a proper witness to the wife's old-fashioned correction. My wife could be there too. She is a "vanilla" who nevertheless gets what is going on. How thoroughly embarrassing for the punished wife, no?
ReplyDeleteYes! And I was so bent over that there would be no opportunity for modesty from either your or your wife's eyes. Combine that with my kicking, squirming, involuntary leg spreading, and the accidental swishes to my sex... Oh Blush!
DeleteTo witness real domestic discipline right out in plain view is a powerful fantasy. I've imagined it happening many ways with many people. Out in the open air in a rustic setting is a special one. I loved the part where David put his coat on the fence to protect his wife's delicate naughty bits from splinters. Somewhat ironic considering how he was going to use the fresh cut switch to correct you, but thoughtful nonetheless.
DeleteIn fantasy, it's easy to imagine a public scene where the culprit is exposed while being punished but, in reality, what are the chances? If my wife and I did happen across a scene of domestic discipline while out photographing nature, I would expect everyone to be clothed, at least to preserve basic modesty. To see your exposure would have been shocking, especially for my wife. I think her face would be bright red, and I'm sure we'd be talking about what we had witnessed for days. I wonder if we had been there, how you would have reacted. When being watched, there is such strong incentive to take your switching with as much decorum as humanly possible, so would you be able to minimize the kicking and squirming and, most important, keep your legs together enough to prevent showing us EVERYTHING. You might have spared your sensitive labia from those stray licks of the switch and, BTW, that would have taken my wife's breath away to see that!
The fact that you are normally the head-of-household in your relationship makes your hiking-trail irresponsibility punishment even more dramatic. To me it really would be a different feeling if you were a submissive wife taking the discipline she expects in this scenario, and then routinely serving her dominant husband for his pleasure. For you it was totally, "Oh no! What have I done!? This can't be happening to me!" David took your authority right away from you. "Bare your bum, and bend over that rail." The command you were given must still be ringing in your ears. Your carelessness was not something to take lightly. You received a shaming on that trail you won't forget. If only we had been there!
Good point on the irony! Had not thought of that...
DeleteAs a gentleman, Brett, I'm sure you would have stopped to ask what was going on here, despite your wife's blushes. As a BDSM afficianado, you would have understood the answer (and, of course, made me explain and provide my explicit consent while I was bent over and half switched). Then, also understanding the extra erotic thrill of witnesses, you would have offered to stay and watch the remainder, genuinely motivated as a favour for us (but not unconscious to the fun for you, and perhaps the naughty discomfort of your wife). David, identifying the coming together of people and circumstances as a one in a lifetime thing would have agreed.
The switching would have recomenced under your watchful eyes. Being a shame slut, I would not have even tried gluing my legs together, but rather allowed them to kick even more wildly for your and your wife's eyes.
David would have called me in this and admonished me to keep my legs together or else he'd force me to spread my legs and use up a second switch being not at all careful where it lands. Of course, I would be "unable" to control my kicking legs and so after the first switch was used up there would be a three way discussion between you on what should be done to punish me.
Keeping it very, very real, Brett, what would you and your wife together with David had decided on as supplementable punishment for such a wanton slut? Perhaps a decision that I had had enough. Perhaps carrying out David's original suggestion. Maybe the belt? A hand spanking across his knee (or yours or your wife's?). Something sexual when back home in private? Something sexual on the trail?? Put yourself really in the situation, what would have happened next?
P.s., David would have assured you that I was completely capable of taking my switching more modestly, and that I chose not as an exhibitionistic display. He would have been right. In fact, as it actually did transpire, I was conscious of the lewd display for my husband's eyes and did in fact "ham it up" which inadvertently led to the misses to my labia which I felt for days after. Serves me right!
DeleteP.p.s. And you're very right about the "table turning" aspects. Given our more regular dynamic, I was not expecting punishment, especially as he seemed so ok with my mistake. So his command was unexpected and took my breath away. At the same time it was also instantly erotically thrilling for me. But there was also this huge element of genuine embarrassment that I had screwed up so badly, and no hiding it or getting away from it, and that, given what we are into, the punishment was completely justified. I really had no choice but to comply and receive my justly earned and HYPER-EMBARRASSING comeuppance in the woods.
DeleteYes, I should recognize what is going on when someone is being spanked. :) We would still have needed a confirmation from you before taking part. Though my wife is not into discipline, she knows about role playing a punishment scene. Her discomfort would have been any realization that you were actually being punished for irresponsibility, seeing your public exposure (super embarrassing for her,) and the stinging you were getting from the switch (she has a low pain tolerance.) As long as it's consensual, though, she isn't going to protest.
DeleteAs a witness, I'd have engaged in discussion and made comments regarding what I was seeing. The appeal of having witnesses is obviously that it heightens the embarrassment, so we would want to bring attention to the facts surrounding why you are being punished, the effect it is having on you learning the lesson, your display of obedience, how you're taking your punishment, etc. Considering the circumstances and lewd show you are putting on, a few choice words from me here and there could have brought on more blushing red.
I should have realized, though, that as hyper-embarrassing as the spectacle of a public correction would be for you, exhibitionism is in your blood. Showing your bare pussy to strangers on a public hiking trail, no matter how disgraceful, would be a chance too tempting for you to resist. Such wanton behavior so thoroughly merits additional punishment. Hypothetically, if I was punishing my wife in front of strangers like that, she would be required to keep her legs together. Any failure to do so would be considered a defiant act, and one that is asking her disciplinarian for deeper shaming. I believe that is what you would be begging for, and the best medicine in a case like this is, of course, to give you what you wish for. The problem is finding a way to increase your humiliation in a public setting.
The discussion the three of us have is that, if you want to display yourself so shamelessly, you will have every opportunity, and then who should administer your punishment for lewd and inappropriate behavior. I think we would have to look for a more secluded spot off the trail where you could be made to undress completely in front of all of us. Bare naked in that setting would have you questioning yourself about limits. We would need something to sit on, possibly a tree stump? An over-the-knee hand spanking, the kind typically given to a very small naughty child, is my choice. Seeing as she would be embarrassed and offended by your exhibitionism, sound justice is best served if my wife punishes you, however, that is not her thing, and she wouldn't be good at it. Assuming David approved, I would be happy to put you across my lap. I spank hard and low, and I expect to inspire quite a fuss from a naughty little girl. You'd be wearing nothing but a bright hot red bottom as you knelt and serviced your husband to complete your atonement. Walking back to the trail, I imagine a very well punished woman would be avoiding eye contact with us, yet what a wonderful memory we'd all have.
Oh gosh! That is how it would go down! I am imagining myself completely bare naked in the woods in front of my husband, you, and your wife. Bare breasts, bare pussy, bare bottom. David would allow it. I would be dangling across your lap, legs kicking, as you, a MAN, spanked my bare bottom rosy red. David knows my limits, he would be egging you on to give me a real experience, and reassuring your wife that this is "normal" for me.
DeleteBut would I really have to service David in front of you and your wife? Suck him off to completion? Wiggling my red bottom as I work. Swallow in front of you? Would your wife had enjoyed seeing that part?
On the way back to the trail I would legitimately be looking at my feet and blushing deeply!
The three of us would all be fully dressed in stark contrast to you in your birthday suit. I'm sure David would not allow you to cover yourself in any way. There is always context with nudity and, in this setting, under these circumstances, you would have an awareness of being "completely bare naked" like you've never quite experienced before. Imagine the spanking on my lap in that state of helplessness and exposure. A man you just barely met, and you are in a position as if he is your father and you his misbehaving little girl. With the knowledge that your husband disciplines you with a switch on your bare, I would not be reluctant to give you a thoroughly real spanking that you won't forget. The hardest I've ever spanked my wife is well less than I'm capable of, though she was still somewhat shocked (in not a bad way) at the intensity of it. I can imagine her standing with a look of both awe and uncertainty on her face as she watches your punishment over my knee. Best that David assure her that this is how you are often disciplined, and that you need this kind of spanking in order to be a good girl.
DeleteDavid had you apologize for your carelessness with your mouth, satisfying him in the way a proper obedient wife is obliged to do. I do not believe he would let you off simply because witnesses are present, and not after we've already played such an intimate role in your apt comeuppance for your disgraceful exhibitionism. Kneeling naked before him, your red bottom would be on display, but would you really wiggle it for us as you worked? Tsk tsk... I don't know what my wife would think, as we have never witnessed a stark naked woman having to give her husband a blow job in the woods, but if I had to guess, seeing as she is quite submissive sexually, I'm going to predict she is turned on by it.
The image of the four of us walking back to the trail afterwards, the licentious ritual we had performed left behind us as a dark secret of the woods, is powerful to me. Why is the demeanor of the young wife so subdued? Why does she walk with eyes to her feet, her face so red from what? Exertion? The answer will soon be posted on her blog because she is, without a doubt, a very naughty girl.
"as if he is your father..."
DeleteOhhhhh!
Ms Julie - how long did the switch marks last? Until bed time? Longer?
ReplyDeleteOh, and good thing there wasn't any poison ivy on the switch or fence rail!
-t.
Yes, still there (but faded - not as "angry") at bedtime. Lingering pain on my labia from some of the swishes there (though I am not complaining - my fault for squirming so much during my swishing). Gone next morning.
DeleteJulie - I just love the way you now switch so easily from the position behind to the position in front. And that both turn you on! Outdoor, bare bottom switching and BJ - earned, deserved, but well taken. Good girl. TL
ReplyDeleteYour "good girl" made me warm, TL.
Delete(And a bit "squishy")
DeleteHmmm, love that reaction. I wish there was an emoticon with a naked woman bent over a fence. 😄
DeleteLet's start a petition! A whole "spanking" set. They would get well used!
DeleteYes! For both girls and boys, giving and receiving. Makes me all tingly thinking about various uses - the first of which would be on this blog. Maybe Glenmore could ‘whip up’ a few? 😈
DeleteYes!
DeleteAnother great adventure from my favorite blogger
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteThat's a great story, Julie. My wife and I hike quite a bit, and she has sometimes joked about spanking me in the woods, but she has yet to do it. I should try to really annoy her the next time we are hiking. LOL
ReplyDeleteI find the idea of being punished outdoors like that really hot. I guess that anything sexual is enhanced by the risk of being seen by someone. In the case of an outdoor punishment, the power exchange is heightened by the awareness that the risk of exposure is being imposed on the bottom by a top who doesn't run the same risk.
Your having to give David a blowjob after your switching was a nice touch. Unfortunately, that works better for an M/F scene than an F/M scene because trailside fellatio would be much easier than trailside cunnilingus.
Well, isn't that what a strap-on dildo is for? How much more embarrassing to be "caught" with that in your mouth!
DeleteAlways love reading about you getting the tables turned on you Mistress Julie, i also enjoy it more that you never fail to come back twice as hard and with a vengeance
ReplyDeletecisco
Thank you, cisco!
DeleteI'd like to find out more? I'd want to find out more details.
ReplyDeleteWhat, if you happened upon us?
DeleteDelightful to read. What a fabulous fun experience
ReplyDeleteBottoms up
Red
Thank you, red!
Deleteshould tell david he need be bent over like that or given good spanking as well for not warining you ahead of time what if u got hurt of fell into posison ivy then what and he knew was going happen and saw it first before you did. even tell him you will some day be giving him same punishment switching soon
ReplyDeletebut iam sure after tears dry up embrassment went away you smile about your well switching spanking you got being naughty girl
Half of me was smiling (on the inside) all along. The OTHER HALF was a naughty little girl getting her well-deserved switching!
DeleteWaiting for the next spontaneous spankings with clothes hanger, slipper, hair brush, bath brush, ...etc...
ReplyDeleteMe too! Who will earn it next, and who might at hand to witness it???
DeleteUse a slipper next time for your slipper fans
DeleteOk, will be on the lookout!
DeleteThis is the one implement you don't have to look for it is always there in your feet.
DeleteSummer is here, have you got jelly beach sandals?
DeleteBeware they hurt a lot especially if you hold them from the from and spank with the heel part.
Julie needs to try toe fucking David.
DeleteWe all have sexual desires, mine being a spanking. My girlfriend a little older said no, others would hear. We enjoyed camping and she surprised me that she would spank me but I would have to do as told. The second day, in the afternoon she shocked me, she had found my stash of F/m magazines, called them dirty. She mentioned the spanking and told me to remove my clothes in the tent and get back out to her. I was erect when I came out, she smiled, and soon was stroking my erection and I was enjoying it. When I cum, she told me to not move and went back in the tent.
ReplyDeleteShe returned with a large hairbrush, sat down and told over her lap. I was wanting this and quickly did so, but soon was begging, pleading, said it really was hurting. She said good and spanked harder. Once done I danced around rubbing, until she said to stop, hands on head. My bottom was very warm, stinging, she burned those dirty magazines, and when I asked to get dress, she said no. What if others see me, she smiled and said they will know you have been given a spanking. She then asked if this is what I wanted, I said spanking hurt, suppose to, so get use to it, it felt good. The next time she said you will get rid of your erection, part of the punishment.
Males are so easy to control, I would have taken my time emptying his balls. Younger males are even easier to have fun with. One I dated wanted so much for me to spank him, that I would tease him. My best friend was visiting one Saturday morning, he walked in naked, erect, and then wanted to retreat seeing my friend. She looked, smiled, said not so fast. She stood up and took him to the bathroom, returning in short time, not erect. Now she said give him the spanking he wants. Just using my hand, he danced around rubbing until I told him to stand still, hands at side. My friend enjoyed the show, told me she had him get rid of his erection, it took a few hard spanks to his bare bottom, but he soon did. Do that first she said, spankings much more effective. It is nothing new, surprised most women don't know about it. This was does and very effective.
DeleteWhat a dream for the boy!
DeleteIf my wife and I had come across you on the trail bare bummed and bent over we would of course have stopped and made appropriate enquiries. On being satisfied that it was a well deserved domestic discipline scene, I expect that we would have had a good discussion with David on technique. Pros and cons of various angles, placement, forehand v backhand and the best time of year to harvest switches all would have been discussed.
ReplyDeleteAs it seems there was a good bit of silly pleading, leg kicking and unnecessary exhibiting of private parts going on, we would also have offered our direct assistance. We would have been happy to restrain those kicking legs or go to work on your breasts and nipples as a supplementary measure while your ass was attended to by David. Of course this would have given us a delightful close up inspection of your exposed parts.
If offered by david, we both would have taken the chance to practice our swing on a new bottom. My wife in particular would have enjoyed that. She is a demon with a switch and would have swung low and then up into and around those precious pussy lips of yours. Serve you right too.
Oh my gosh! I suppose a woman might be crueler there than a man? (I would be!!!) Just a couple of stray swishes to my pussy lips hurt like hell. Low and up into my lips? OMG. It would serve me right. I'd be sore for a week! Just like an exhibitionist hussy deserves.
DeleteWhile spanking she will often put a dildo in the subs mouth too. Don't drop it or touch it with your hands. That would add to your humiliation as other trail walkers stop to watch. Would david allow a trail walkers gang bang?
ReplyDeleteBodywriting? Each hiker is offered a marker pen and encouraged to write a comment on you. 'Read the map slut'.
ReplyDeleteYes! With black permanent marker. David would give me nightly baths using the stiff bristled long-handled bath brush to scrub me until the writing was completely gone. Knowing this would happen, imagine the intimate places the writing would be placed! And after each scrubbing session I would have to take a spanking with the back of the brush... boo hoo
DeleteOr leave it on for a while first. During a meeting at work knowing that you are marked as 'daddy's little slut' just above your breasts but below your neckline would be arousing. Secrets nearly revealed.
DeleteWow... tempted to write that on myself except I don't know mirror writing!
DeleteMs. Julie - Here's an idea to MAYBE enable you to do mirror writing, though I don't know how practical this would be. Use your computer to print "DADDY'S LITTLE SLUT" (or some other phrase) on plain paper, with point size adjusted so printout is between 1/2" and 1" tall. Cut out the phrase with a little white space around it, center it slightly above where you want the writing to be, and tape it in place. Now, if you look in the mirror, you could use the printed strip to help you guide your Sharpie just underneath it. (I suggested ALL CAPS since that seems easier to print than Proper Case.)
DeleteWould be interested in hearing whether this actually works!
Best,
-t.
I'm sure it would... but I don't think I will! Ha ha!
DeleteIsn't it easier that julie writes the sentence backwards from left to right and, when she will be at work, does a handstand ? If someone has the crazy idea to strip julie's breasts in this position, he will read the sentence forwards, otherwise it will just be a panties exhibition.
ReplyDeleteShe probably doesn't wear panties at work.
DeleteNobody will ever know...
DeleteIt will not have taken long for everyone to know: Julie wears panties at work but sometimes they become soo damp. She is forced to remove them and put it in her purse (she must obey).
Deleteyes... sir...
DeleteWe expect some enthusiasm, Julie !
DeleteMy wife has found spankings improve my attitude and I know I need them at times. A long road trip to visit her mother I was not in a good mood. She told me to pull the car over and she would drive, I did as told. She then said we need to talk and we she took me to some bushes. Enough she said, best bare that bottom now, I looked at her and she did it herself. We we secluded but being spanked and then scolded like a little child was the worse. I squirmed in the seat to her mother's home and when we got there she told her mother. My mother-in-law looked at me and then her daughter and said it is still in the same place with a smile. It was just prior to going home my wife was holding a nice large hairbrush, see you found it dear her mother said, going to use it. My wife looked at me pointed to the bedroom and I layed on my stomach in the backseat home, that hairbrush really stung.
ReplyDeleteHa ha! And I guess Mom heard the WHOLE THING!
DeleteCould not help but hear me. My wife told her mother as we were leaving that she should have spanked me along time ago, her mother smiled and said I told you. My mother-in-law looked at me and said best be a good little boy or Mommy will spank. My wife applied the brush to my bottom hard and said in the car my naughty little boy and I found myself saying Yes Mommy and covering my bottom.
DeleteAnd isn't that what it's all about...
DeleteFor me it is, finding a wife and a Mommy that understands what her husband/little boy needs. I also could care less who knows, could be part of the punishment, it is what it’s all about.
DeleteOh you say that now. Just wait until Mommy hauls you into the lady's room at the public mall, pulls your pants down over her knees, and spanks you while all the ladies watch and laugh!
DeleteHas that ever happened to david?
Delete-t.
Not YET...
DeleteWell, you've found a new item for your Kinky Bucket List!!
Delete-t.
Ms. Julie - j.stern's comment caused me to think of a more general question. We KNOW you are a boundary pusher in your personal life. So, in general, what's your WORK life like? Is your boss male or female? How many staff do you supervise, and what's their male/female mix? And, the really big question - what boundaries have you already pushed in your workplace? If none, what has restrained you?
ReplyDeleteInquiring minds want to know!
Thanks,
-t.
None! No boundaries whatsoever. Work is work!
DeleteGot a wettie though! ("damp panties at work – I wonder if the boys sense it?").
DeleteThat is true...
DeleteAs much as we would like to hear something about your work, don't go there. Posting anything about the workplace on social media that isn't completely kosher could be a problem. Not worth it.
ReplyDeleteI agree!
DeleteAt work, a colleague of mine has become accustomed to singing "as the wheel's turning" and to give me, at the same time, a good slap on the buttocks which makes everyone laugh. It became a kind of joke.
ReplyDeleteAre you both ladies?
DeleteI assume you're a guy and colleague is female? If so, HR ever said anything to either of you?
DeleteJust curious.
-t.
I don't want to contact human resources. It's still a game between us.
DeleteI must admit that I feel a certain excitement to be teased by this colleague who, for his part, seems to have fun to push the game even further.
It's exciting but also a little exhausting to always have to be on guard. Sometimes he starts to sing this song but he does nothing, however instinctively my hands move to my back. It's a bit humiliating to constantly have to think about protecting your buttocks. There is also that he tries each time to be more and more stingy with the back of his hand as if he wanted to see how far I am going to accept. It happened that one of my female colleagues said, just after a good slap sounded in the office: "Oh my! That was a nasty one!"
Sometimes I masturbate in the toilet imagining my tormentor saying "he likes that, the little bitch !"
Oh yes, be pounded in the ass by your Alpha Man, but only if benevolent girls support me in these aching circumstances!!
DeleteWhat's the beat of your song: Dave Rodgers "Nothing changed"?
And, by God, who told you I'm a cuck?
I think you let that one slip yourself, cucky.
Delete;-)
:-(
DeleteYou know you could make david take writing lines to another level and make him use a different color in a rainbow pattern for each letter. Is he in need of anymore humiliating sissy clothes? You could always get him this padded pwincess shirt - https://www.amazon.com/Crinkle-Life-Padded-Pwincess-T-Shirt/dp/B07C8826MD/ref=sr_1_1/146-1857452-2923923?s=apparel&ie=UTF8&qid=1526044678&sr=1-1&nodeID=7141123011&psd=1&customId=B0753667SC&th=1
ReplyDeleteMother's day coming, isn't a great chance to a mother/baby roleplay? You could use things like "cause you can't give me a baby to allow me celebrate mother's day, you will be my baby now".
ReplyDeleteOuch. A little close to home.
DeleteGot a spanking from my wife in the parking lot, she told me to lower the back of the seat and lay on my stomach, lowered my shorts, took off her leather sandal and spanked me for about 2 minutes non stop, holding me tight, I was in tears and my bottom dark red with some blue spots as she told me.
ReplyDeleteGenuine leather soled sandals hurt a lot especially if the spanker knows how to twist her wrist for maximum impact, she must have finished up with the heal part for your bottom to have blue spots.
DeleteShall have to make a study of it.
DeleteYes, she always finishes up with a few whacks with the heal part.
DeleteStudy what Julie?
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