Wednesday, March 16

Nose, Toes, and Tits Against the Wall

I was perusing Bogey and Bacall's blog the other other day, Our Bottoms Burn, and came across a post titled Potpourri that consisted of a random collection of images with brief commentary that Bogey had stashed away. One in particular caught my fancy.

A family gathering? And she has her nose on the wall.

I wrote a comment:

Oh my gosh! That “family gathering” pic is all my fantasies about being a spanked teenage girl all wrapped up in a single image! May I please masturbate to it, Bogey and Bacall?

They gave me their blessing 😉 and there was an interesting back and forth with a couple of other commenters as well.

I guess Bogey was inspired, because he replicated the same image on a follow-up post titled Julie Gets Her Well-Deserved Comeuppance. He wrote a short little story around the scene and included a photo from my blog of my actual (all grown up) bum across my husband's knee.

Why was I so interested in the family gathering photo?

I think it's likely a photoshop, for starters, but it's well done. The girl is made to appear to be around 15 years old, but the model is likely older. We have to tread carefully around 15-year-olds. I feel the need to caveat that actual 15-year-olds are underage is many jurisdictions, and should only do sexual things (if at all) with kids their own age. Go for it, girls!

But is it ok for me to not be a pedophile and admit that 15 is the age I imagine myself to be when I have been legitimately naughty and am being punished across my husband's knee? It was my height of teenage bratiness. I cringe looking back at my own behaviour at 15. Now, I am not advocating that 15-year-old girls be spanked by their parents, especially in public and on their bare bums. But we can all agree they deserve it (I certainly would have!).

A spanking is entirely too sexual for a 15 year old to have done by an adult. But trust me when I say that some 15-year-old girls (like I was) are thinking a lot about sex. I masturbated imagining myself in sexy situations with older men. When I'm being fucked by my husband, missionary style, with him pinning my two wrists above my head, I like to imagine I am specifically 15-years-old and having my virginity taken. Is that ok? I'm so confused!

Why this age? Why 15?

  • It's the age where we begin to develop our curves.
  • It's the age where we begin noticing male attention.
  • It's the age where we desperately desire male attention from our crushes, and are disgusted by it from others.
  • It's the age where we are self-conscious of our bodies.
  • It's the age where we experiment with our clothes to find the right balance between naughty and nice.
  • It's the age where we push boundaries.
  • It's the age where we can get a little "hormonal".
  • It's the age where we believe we are all grown up, but are clearly not.
  • It's the age where we want, above all, to fit in and to appear cool and grown up.
  • It's the age where we bristle against parental authority.
  • It's the age where we begin to fantasize about sex, begin to masturbate, and start becoming sexually active.

Can you therefore imagine how embarrassing a punishment like this would be for a 15-year-old girl, in front of her entire extended family???

My little fists are balled in frustration. I am crying. But I am standing rigidly at attention with my toes and nose pressed hard against the wall, as if I dare not move a muscle lest the consequences become even worse for me.

It's not even really a wall. At least with a wall, or better yet a corner, I could disappear into it. No, this is a passageway between two rooms.

There is no hiding away in shame. I am completely exposed during my punishment.

And look what I'm wearing. Those are cutoff shorts I made myself. I carefully calculated how short I could make them before Mom or Dad would object, and made them just a tad shorter than that. My top is low cut, strappy, no bra. I bought it at the mall without Mom there to stop me. My breasts have developed a little and are perky. I am both proud and self-conscious of them. My butt has become curvy and cute, and now I'm made to stick it out into the middle of the room for all to see.

I find this punishment to have an unconscious sexual undertone. I am clearly a girl, and a nubile girl at that. But I have had my agency taken from me, and I am being treated as a child. I am in a form of bondage.  My obedience is being tested and displayed. I am clearly demonstrated to be the property of my parents. I am put out as if for inspection, my bottom jutting out, the sides of my breasts visible. What marriage-aged man might take me? Who else's property might I become?

Ok, I'm being punished, but what landed me there? I imagine it was an argument with my bratty younger boy cousin seated to my left.

It was a Sunday afternoon family gathering. Him and I and a few other of the cousins were seated at the kids' table. I was already bristling at that. I am not a kid, Mom! It was patiently explained to me that there was no more room at the adults' table, and I should be a gracious hostess to my younger cousins.

I hated this cousin. Tommy is his name. He was making fart jokes at the table.

"You're so immature," I told him.

"And you're so grown-up?"

"More than you!"

"Is that why you're showing off your teeny tiny little titties, because you're so grown up?"

"Shut up!"

"Julie's teeny tiny titties..."

All the kids around the table laugh. I blush.

"Shut up!" I say again.

In a singsong voice he says "teeny tiny titties, teeny tiny titties, ..."

"I SAID SHUT UP!" I screamed and threw my glass of milk in his face. As I did so the glass slipped from my hand and it went flying towards him as well and shattered on the table in front of him.

"JULIE!" I hear Mom yelling at me from across the room. Oh no. What have I done? She comes storming over to the kids' tables.

"She threw the milk at me, for no reason!" Tommy said.

"He was teasing me!" I told Mom.

Tommy's Mom was there as well, cleaning up the mess and taking Tommy to the bathroom to wash the spilt milk off him.

"Julie, you were supposed to be in charge. I expected better of you!" said Mom.

"He was teasing me..." I repeated, starting to cry like a child.

"Sticks and stones, young lady. You could have seriously injured Tommy by throwing that glass at him. What if a shard had cut him, or gotten into his eye? What you did was completely unacceptable!"

"The... the... the glass slipped, Mom..."

"It slipped while you were throwing milk in his face?"

"Yes..."

"That is no excuse. Come here, young lady. You've clearly demonstrated you don't belong in polite company so it's a timeout for you!"

"No Mom! You can't!" I cry.

Mom dragged me by the arm, stood me up, and pushed me against the doorway wall. She told me to put my toes against the wall, and then my nose. She even pushed the back of my head gently but firmly until my nose was flattened against the wall.

"You will stand like that until further notice, right where everybody can see you, and see what a naughty girl you've been. And, young lady, if I look over here and I don't see your toes and nose pressed tightly against that wall like it is now, there will be consequences."

And that's how I wound up where I was.

What do you think? Is a punishment like that reasonable for a 15-year-old girl who can't control her temper? I'm sure this wasn't the only thing that annoyed Mom leading up to this, but this was the last straw. Bitchy, lazy, disobedient, and self-entitled. She was no doubt thinking I had gotten a little too big for my britches and she was going to bring me down a peg or two. I cannot think of a more embarrassing, humiliating punishment for an "all grown up" 15-year-old girl. Personally, I think more teens her age could benefit by being disciplined like that. I certainly could have. Being treated like a toddler is appropriate for a girl who cannot control herself and acts out like a toddler.

Crying, nose against the wall.

Titties too small to touch the wall.

Fists clenched, butt sticking out.

Toes against the wall.

A thoroughly punished teen.

My younger cousins are all seeing me like this. My sibs are seeing me like this. My aunts and uncles are seeing me like this. Especially my uncles. I'm so embarrassed!

Mom has me stand there like that for ten minutes. Tommy is teasing me under his breath the whole time. "Julie's do-ing time-out, Nya, Nya, Nya Nya, Nya."

Mom comes and gets me and makes me apologize to Tommy first, and then to all the other children for losing my temper. I ask Mommy if I may be excused and please go to my room.

"No young lady, you will either sit here and be a pleasant little hostess, or you can spend the rest of your evening with your nose and toes against that passageway. Choose."

"Ok... I'll stay."

"Stay with your nose and toes against the wall, or stay and be a proper little hostess?"

"Stay and be... a proper little hostess... Mommy."

"Good girl."

While I did my best, I was not a very bubbly hostess, and ended the evening very quietly with my head down.

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You may have noticed that spanking has not yet entered into it. I'm surprised too. I guess it means I am turned on more by the humiliation aspects of childish punishment rather than by the spanking per se. Of course, usually the possibility or the actuality of a spanking adds a lot of extra humiliation.

Let's pull some spanking into the story. Rewind to where Mom puts my nose against the wall and continue on from there...

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"Your father and I will discuss how you'll be punished, but don't expect to go to sleep without a very sore bottom tonight, young lady!"

"Mom! Please no! I'm too old for that!"

"Obviously not. Your father and I have clearly neglected your discipline for far too long. That is changing as of bedtime. You can expect at the minimum the hairbrush from me and the strap from your father, and both on your very bare bottom. We'll decide later if that's all you'll be getting after I consult with Tommy's mother."

Everybody there could hear Mom sentencing me to my bare bottom bedtime spanking! Tommy and the other kids would snicker. They were surprised. The supposedly "big girl" still gets spankings! It was a surprise to some of my aunts and uncles as well. I could hear the adults talking about my spankings at the dinner table. And I just had to stand there, facing the wall, knowing I would be spanked at bedtime, and knowing that everybody there knew that, and cry.

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So that adds an extra level of humiliation. Still no actual spanking, just the promise of one, but that's enough. It's so embarrassing for everybody to know I was still being spanked at 15-years-old.

Let's up the ante once again.

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Before Mom went back to the table she told me "and when I said there would be consequences for your toes or nose leaving the wall, count on those spankings happening on-the-spot, right here and right now, in front of everybody, instead of at bedtime. And don't think it won't still be on your bare bottom, young lady, because it most certainly will be, regardless of who's here to see it. Your father and I would be only too happy to do it so don't test us."

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No wonder I was so determined to keep my nose mushed up against the wall. I dared not unflatten it by a millimeter!

It's one thing to be obedient. It's another to be so obedient that you stand with your nose mushed against the wall not daring to move a millimeter. Everybody can see you, stiff as a board, not daring to move. Everybody knows the consequences for you if you do move: a very public bare bottom spanking. And do they secretly want to see that happen to you? Yes. Yes they do. They would want to see nothing more than a snippy teen, bare bottomed across her Mom's knee, kicking and crying as her butt is painted a deep crimson red with the back of a hairbrush, all her charms on display.

But under what conditions could that ever, conceivably happen?

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Tommy couldn't stop sniggering about my spanking. He wanted nothing more than to see his big cousin spanked on her bare bum. He found a rubber band and reaching around from where he was sitting took dead aim and shot it at the tops of my bare legs.

"Ouch!" I yelled out, and without thinking whirled on him and said, "you little shit!"

"JULIE! What did I tell you about taking your nose and toes off that wall?!?"

"Mom! He shot something at my leg!"

"Did you do that, Tommy?" Mom asked him.

"No Ma'am," he said innocently. "I just told her I was sorry she was going to get spanked later, and then she said a bad word to me."

"You little lying fuck!" I said.

"WHAT kind of language is that, young lady?!?"

"But he's lying, Mom."

"I just said I was sorry she was 'gonna get a spankin' and I guess she thought I was teasing her but I wasn't."

"Where is this thing he supposedly shot at you?"

"I don't know. It has to be here somewhere..." I said, looking desperately, but it was nowhere to be seen. (In fact, the rubber band had bounced off my thigh and bounced right onto a little side table looking for all the world that it had been there all the time.)

"Let me see your leg. Where do you claim it hit you?" Mom looked at my leg where I indicated, and she found no mark. "I think we know who the foul-mouthed liar is, young lady, and it's not your little cousin."

Mom took my arm and led me towards the kitchen sink. She took the bar of soap and lathered it up in her hands until she had a thick, soapy lather.

"Open!" She said.

I opened my mouth and Mom pushed her soapy hands and the soapy bar into my mouth and began washing my mouth out.

"I have had enough of your foul language, young lady, and in front of children no less! We'll see if we can't wash that filthy mouth out."

I was drooling out my mouth and down my chin and onto my chest.

"We can't have this ever so elegant top get all soapy," Mom said sarcastically. She did not approve of my buying that top in the first place. She took a pair of scissors and snipped the straps on either side which allowed my top to drop, baring my little breasts!

"Mmmmmm!" I cried out, my mouth full with a soapy bar. My breasts were bare for everybody to see! Mom went back to scrubbing my mouth and the lather dribbled down onto my bare little titties.

My aunts tsk-tsk'ed at my display, my uncles visibly smirked and smiled. My younger boy cousins eyes were as wide as saucers. They were seeing their older girl cousin's completely bare, soapy breasts.

"Rinse!" Mommy said.

I desperately tried to rinse the nasty soap out of my mouth. As I was doing this Mom took a few steps into the powder room and picked up the hairbrush we kept there. She then placed a kitchen chair into the middle of the room, pulled me over to it and sat. She reached for the clasp of my cutoffs and unfastened them.

"No Mommy, please!" I begged, my hands attempting to cover my little breasts which were still bare.

Mom yanked the zipper down.

"Please no!" I begged.

She yanked my cutoffs down my legs and to my ankles, exposing my little ponies panties. She reached for the waistband of my panties and I desperately grabbed at them with one hand to fight with Mom to keep them up.

"Not my panties! Not my panties! Please!" I begged.

Mom smacked my hand and then pulled my panties right down to my ankles as well. My bare bottom and my bare front came completely on display. I had not grown in any sort of bush yet, and my pudenda was covered only with a soft light peach fuzz. My uncles and boy cousins could see me!

Then Mom tumbled me across her lap. My head went down, my bare bum went up, my feet dangled off the ground, my bare breasts hung down. I flushed realizing my bare bum, my bare breasts, and, from behind, the bare lips of my lightly furred pussy would be completely visible. I was a skinny girl at the time, and I did not know until my cousin pointed it out later that my bottom hole was very much on display as well.

"I think that'll be an end to her snippy ways," opined one of my aunts.

"High time," said another.

"That girl was getting too big for her britches, that's for sure."

"And just look where her britches are now," said one of my uncles.

"I'll bet the boys her age are all over her like flies on honey."

"You better keep your eye on this one, Doug."

"She certainly has developed over the past year," added one of my aunts.

The hairbrush was extremely painful and I was crying throughout most of my spanking and begging for Mommy to stop, please stop, and telling her i would be a good girl, a good girl! How embarrassing that Mommy reduced me to the status of a six-year-old across her lap. My complete effective age regression was not lost on any of my witnesses.

My Mom ended my spanking and put me on my feet. By this time I had kicked so furiously during my spanking that I had kicked my shorts and panties right off. She removed what was left of my top and rendered me completely bare naked. She flipped the chair around and bent me over the back of it.

My Daddy stepped up and removed his belt.

"Daddy No! Please!"

My begging was futile. He gave me a whipping with his belt in front of everybody. He whipped my bottom and my thighs until I was frantic. Two dozen strokes in total. I was well aware of the lewd spectacle I must have been putting on as I writhed and kicked my legs and gyrated my bottom in pain. Tommy in particular enjoyed the view. I was bawling giant tears like a complete baby before it was over.

"Can we expect your best behaviour from now on, young lady?" Asked Daddy.

"Yes Daddy!" I cried out.

"Now back to the doorway, young lady, toes and nose. Hands on your head."

"Mommy! I'm naked!"

"Yes you are. And you have a very red bottom that will serve as an excellent example of what will happen to you from now on if you continue to be naughty."

"Please, Mommy, may I at least cover my breasts?" I begged with a sob.

"No you may not. You pass yourself off as a mature, grown-up girl, but I think your little boobies and the peach fuzz down there say a different story. Maybe after you're out of your training bra we'll let you cover your breasts during your spankings. Until then, we'll treat you like the naughty little girl you are."

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Ok, ok, ok, I went over the top, I agree. I can get very carried away thinking about these things.

When I asked permission from Bogey and Bacall to masturbate to this photo, I was dead serious. The above stories all popped into my head as I was sitting on the couch, my iPad propped up beside me with that photo showing, my fluffy robe wide open, my fingers playing with my pussy. Each time I got close I backed off, reset, and imagined more. I'm ashamed to say I orgasmed. Thank goodness my husband didn't catch me doing that!

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Mind you, the whole scene could have gone very differently if some of the other cousins at the table ratted out Tommy to the grownups.

"So you like teasing girls about their developing bodies do you? Let's see what the girls have to say about your hairless little pee-pee after I pull down your pants for your spanking, Tommy!"

90 comments:

  1. Maybe you should have both been spanked together. Have fun masturbating to that.

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    1. Oh no. I like to be the Center of attention! 😉

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  2. Well, I am sure the naughty cousin got a dose from her sturdy birkenstock sandals afterwards.
    Her footwear hurts worse than most hairbrush.

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  3. Well, now! You know have your readers fantasizing about a fifteen year old girl! At least I am. So wrong! So very, very wrong! And I am an uncle. With a niece. I remember how she looked at 15. I get aroused and ashamed and the shame brings more arousal. I think there is only one way to make it stop… - david

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    1. Hopefully fantasizing about big girls fantasizing about being 15-year-old girls!

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  4. Il est vrai que lorsque nous fessions nos deux filles adolescentes nous avions vus que souvent, elles provoquaient leurs fessées, et qu’elles étaient fortement excitées, c’est pour cela que nous avions suspendu leur fessées a 16ans …

    Mais c’est aussi surement que cela leur manquait, leurs fessées familiale et leur souvenir de leurs excitations, puisque c’est l’ainée la première étant adulte qui a redemandé à être de nouveau fessée, et la cadette a suivi peu de temps après…

    On en parle sans tabous, et ils nous ont dis que leur premières masturbations avait été suite à leurs fessées , et que lorsque nous avions suspendue leurs fessées, elles en avaient été très frustrées..

    Bien sûr nous faisons la fessée actuellement, avec le but d’arriver à l’orgasme soit pendant la fessée, ou après celle-ci…

    Nous sommes tous adultes est donc assumons parfaitement, et avec grand plaisir nos fessées, a la fois punition, elles redeviennent les filles qui avaient déjà ce plaisir d'être fessées, mais aussi le plaisir sexuel qui va avec, lorsque notre excitation des uns et des autres nous fait ressentir notre droit a l’orgasme par tous moyens…

    Aussi ce que je dis la c'est des années, en quelques phrases, mais justement, tout cela s'est fait dans le temps, et donc avec a la fois les questions que l'ont a su se poser, mais aussi et surtout avec la sérénité, la complicité, et l'accord de chacun, et l'on sait ce que l'ont veux ...

    Nous le vivons très bien, avec un plaisir énorme, depuis toutes les années qui passent trop vite …

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    1. You have a unique family arrangement for sure!

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    2. j'ai discuté avec 2 familles qui ont aussi cette relation de la fessée familiale entre adultes ...donc ils ne sont surement pas nombreux mais cela existe ...

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  5. I think it was perfect the feeling of "unfair" she was put in the wall because of his jokes, she was stripped and spanked because of his taunting and he got to see every secret of her body against her will, the feeling she must have with the nose in the wall while he stares her nipples

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    1. "Unfair" at one level, but she lost her temper at another and was punished for that.

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  6. Wow, Besides the story, this girl reminds me of my spanking over my babysitter bare thighs getting a hand spanking. She was wearing a similar summer outfit.

    Only the time I broke her lipstick that she used her sandal, boy I was bowling right from the first smack.

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  7. Ooo yes Julie. Please write another post as if Tommy had been ratted out by his other cousins!

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  8. The girl is tall and leggy, she looks more of a spanker than a spankee.
    But her round arching ass regardless of her tall body is very spankable.

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  9. My wife and I roleplay. I am a 16 year old girl. She dresses me as a good Catholic school girl. Then she plays whatever the role she wants- often more than one role. She is my boyfriend who pushes me to put out and then my mother who spanks me for being a slut. She could be my older sister who dresses me and sets me up with her boyfriend's brother (whom she then plays). I had better keep him happy. Every once in while, she just gives her daughter a list of chores and then goes out with her friends. There is always too much to do and I get spanked for not finishing.

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  10. Why this age? Why 55?
    The list is the same, you just need to make some adjustments.
    Especially for a mother-in-law welcomed into her daughter's family, provided that she respects the HOH's rules.
    In addition to very public spankings, she will be thoroughly shaved and her bald pussy exposed in front of guests.

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    1. Absolutely! All ages are great. THAT particular is an age I will always fantasize about, even when I'm 70.

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    2. and the MILF turns bright red when a female guest notices "look at her, she is dripping!"
      Will

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    3. My worst nightmare for a public spanking!

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    4. You sure took your time to react when confronted with your worst nightmare. It deserves a little checking!
      Will

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  11. These domestic scenes push all my buttons! The only thing missing is a diapering for immature behaviour. Or maybe that is Tommy’s fate once the adults realize he was the instigator?

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  12. The indignation of her tight little fists... she is just begging for a sound whipping with Daddy's belt over the back of the sofa in front of everyone!

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    1. Yes, that will make her change her tune and accept parental authority.

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  13. I had a cousin like this Tommy. He used to get mad that the baby (me) could do no wrong. He was antagonizing me over dinner once and I got so mad I slammed my hand down on the table and told him to “shut his annoying little mouth”. When I slammed down on the table his water glass fell and broke. My eldest brother Ryan comes running in yelling to know what happened. The cousin said “she threw my water glass at me and it missed and hit the floor.” He had full theatrics going on. And Ryan asked me if I had and I said no. And the cousin went on and on whining about how I had and I was lying. This cousin was known for being a little sh*t So my brother who was 20 at the time (I was 14) looked at my aunt and asked “can I.” And she told him sure. And he flipped the cousin over his knee and started spanking him and asking if he was lying. And of course the brat after 20 little hand spanks admitted that he lied. His mom was not as hippie dippie as mine (who didn’t believe in spanking but wasn’t around enough to have her opinion matter) so my cousin was on his knees on a pile of rice in the kitchen with soap in his mouth for 10 minutes. I kind of felt bad for the kid but it was deserved.

    -Grace Marie

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    1. Fantastic! Did he get it bare bum?

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    2. Yes. For boys it was bare butt or it didn’t count.

      Grace Marie

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  14. Ha, you were wearing My Little Pony panties at age 15?

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  15. you really have some skill. I mean most of us here would agree that we all (atleast the subbies amongst us) imagined all that cacophony of emotions, the background story and then beyond .. but you have this skill to control those RUSH of thoughts and feelings .. you then form that into an article and make a blog post out of it.

    Usually these things pass by through the mind too quickly .. so quickly that most of them are at a subconscious level anyway .. but to stall them long enough to form an actual story ... is impressive.

    Please keep doing that .. and please write Tommy's account if you can :)

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    1. Thanks igas! I do enjoy the craft of it.

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  16. I am almost certain that picture is from a restaurant at Walt Disney World called 50s prime time cafe. It is themed to be like a 50s household and the services hand out “punishments” like standing against the wall for things like putting your elbow on the table.

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    1. Oh my gush! I went to the website. It says...

      "It’s a blast from the past when you walk into this all-American eatery themed like Mom’s kitchen.

      Bring your appetite and your sense of humor, because Mom and the extended family aren’t above giving you lessons in table etiquette—and doling out punishment to misbehaving boys and girls.

      Mind Your Manners!

      Pull a vinyl chair up to the Formica table and tuck into hearty home cooking like Mom’s old-fashioned pot roast, Aunt Liz’s golden fried chicken and so much more. Just make sure you wash your hands, put your napkin in your lap and keep your elbows off the table, unless you want a stern talking-to from Uncle Fred."

      I could go there and be that girl! I think "Daddy" giving me a little over-the-skirt over-the-knee spanking would not be out of place!

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  17. Do you have special wooden spoon, special hair brush for spanking that you never use in their original purpose.
    Or you use them normally and also for spanking?

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    1. Definitely some hairbrushes that we happen to only use for spanking!

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    2. My wife just can't keep something for spanking only.
      She explained that she doesn't use special implements like riding crops or canes or paddles.
      She mostly uses water hoses (we have a short one for washing the bathroom).
      She can't just keep a slipper without wearing it and she is too impatient to wait till we fetch the implement, she just uses whatever handy (spoon in kitchen, hairbrush if near a mirror, bath brush or hose if in the bathroom, slipper if else where in the house, sandal or any footwear she happens to be wearing if we are outside.
      Many times, I am dragged to the car to get spanked with her footwear or if she is wearing expensive high heels she uses her driving shoes (we keep flat shoes in her car and my car in case she needs to drive while wearing high heels.

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    3. Water hose sounds bad. Will have to try it

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    4. Yeah, a very mean implement.
      What is worse is the thick gas cylinder hose, this one is like a sjambok.

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    5. Thick gas cylinder hose can break the arm it hits it forcefully.
      A very dangerous implement that needs to be handled carefully.
      Better to use a water hose, it is already a very mean implement that hurts a lot but much safer than the heavy thick gas hose

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  18. This spanker has got an ideal female spanking hand.
    It is large with long fingers. It stings a lot.https://m.vk.com/video-178896922_456241365

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    1. I had a girlfriend with such long fingers, they sting a lot on the bare bottom.
      I was spanked by ladies with large hands before, they hurt but don't sting as hands with long fingers.
      I couldn't bear a lot of sting from her and asked her to shift to the hairbrush (at least I can bowl without being embarrassed of bowling from just a hand spanking)

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    2. Life goals: making a boy cry with just my hand like a man can do to me.

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    3. Most ladies in my country just use their slippers.
      The slipper is perceived as a body extension not an implement, it is just part of your feet.

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    4. Yeah, I remember you tried slippering David before and you found your perfect footwear, a painful pair of flat shoes that roasted his ass.
      Also, you gave him a spanking with your beach sandal a few years ago during your Spanish vacation.

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    5. Yes. Those flat shoes are still a fave for wearing around the house.

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    6. Poor David, so he might get a slippering any time now once your mood shifts from sub to dom.

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  19. I think, 40+ naughty boy should also be punished like this by his young 29-year-old wife :-)

    Ralf

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  20. Hey julie i really think you should read this http://slavebride.blogspot.com/2022/01/stockholm-syndrome.html?m=1

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  21. Oh wow this is amazing. Thanks Julie, love Nikki xx

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  22. Very nice Julie, you know I have an old fear from the kind of footwear this girl is wearing as I used to get spanked with a similar one from my older sister (10 years older) as a child.
    I fear it more than any other implement.

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  23. The girl look more domme than sub.

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    1. Yes, that's why it's more delicious when she is cornered.

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  24. Any chance of Sue spanking any one soon?

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    1. Always a chance of that!

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    2. Definitely in favour of a Sue spanking Julie event! Cornertime and full shame. Her involvement always seems more real and less staged.

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    3. Yeah, sue with a footwear like this girl will have you, David and her girl friend bowling and sobbing in a few minutes.
      Just 1 minute for you, 1 for her girl friend and 2-3 minutes for David with such a sandal will be very effective.

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    4. Depends on how good the spanker is in using a sandal, it has a certain technique to get a good wallop.

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    5. Sue is the best, she will make the slipper an implement of hell in her hands.

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    6. I gave david quite a beating with my slipper, for sure!

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    7. Yeah, I recall that post.
      Even in the comments, you said that you gave him another quick one a few days after.

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  25. Tommy should definitely get a very public spanking for teasing his cousin. Part of his punishment should also include his wearing a bra for at least a month, including to school. The locker room after gym should be fun.

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    1. I think the training bra on Tommy, and nothing else, at least during his spanking, is appropriate.

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    2. Forcing him to wear his bra to gym class is over the top and could traumatize Tommy.

      But putting him in a bra for a extended period of time seems like an excellent way to understand an adolescent girl's sensitivity about her budding titties. Walking around wondering if anyone can see his bra, the occasional snapping of his bra by his cousin, I will bet he promises her anything to let him stop having to wear it.

      Maybe she can be in charge of writing him a note to get out of gym. Would he rather go over her knee, or show the boys his bra.

      Of course, if he can't go to gym, he won't be able to play sports after school. Let her take him shopping at the mall instead.

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  26. Julie, that poor girl has been standing with her nose against the wall for long enough now on your blog. Time for a new post, honey bunch. - Frank

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    1. I know! I have a new one ready, just need to proofread.

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    2. Didn't like the new one, this one is better.
      And even better are your own adventures with David and Sue.

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    3. They're all my babies. :-)

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  27. One of the many punishment that I had to take but in the full nude

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  28. Will bring you down further if seen by others, especially mother-in-law or your wife best friend. Have stood, mostly bare bottom on display, but have been naked facing the wall. My wife insures I have learned my lesson for I must say i've been a naughty little boy and Mommy spanked me. Jack

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