Finally and Freebird video that is not cut into two parts!
or
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P-_8xivRTsY
Guess I really don't know how to post a video on here, but you can click the links to see the video if you want. Freebird Always gives me chills when they start jamming on the guitars. Gives me chills Everytime!
love,
~sly
Monday, August 31, 2009
Saturday, August 29, 2009
She's Like the Wind...
Okay...it's kept me up all night TWICE this week already, so i guess i need to blog a little about it just to get it out...
i have another crush. it's been going on for a long time now, but lately it's become a bit more serious. She's a straight girl, of course! i always seem to fall for the straight ones. Maybe i like the challenge? i don't know, but it seems to be what i'm attracted to. All of my long term relationships have been with straight women...go figure. They say things like, "I'm not a lesbian, but I sure Love you!"
So, anyway, been flirting Hard and Heavy with this girl lately, and She's been loving it and flirting back just as hard. Flat out TEASING me is more like it! i love it...but it's starting to Really drive me nuts! i Want this girl...So Bad! i even have permission to give her massages (and i mean permission from my wife AND the girl too!) Long story on my wife and our understanding now, but we've come a long way and honesty and being in touch with myself along with communication goes a long way in a relationship. bottom line, i'm allowed to play with people outside of our relationship as long as it's out in the open and discussed beforehand. She doesn't want details, but at the same time, does not want to be left in the dark either. It's working for us.
But the girl...OMG, the girl! She's 4 years younger than me but seems older to me. It's probably the dominant side that makes Her seem older, i guess. She looks like Marilyn Monroe...blond hair, ruby lips, lily white skin...She's ALL Woman! i've come out to Her about my kinky lifestyle. She teases me, calling me "Her bad girl" or "Her good girl!" OMG...She does Not Know what She's doing to me by saying those things! i've even teasingly threatened to spank Her, and She's Always receptive to it, answering me saying, "Tease!" or "Don't promise what you can't deliver." And i assure Her, i'm Not teasing...just testing. She said that's basically the same thing, and i said, "No. Teasing is when i giggle and run away once you accept. Testing is seeing how far i can push my luck with You. HUGE difference. i will Not run from You!"
i don't know why or what it is, but i just want to make this girl feel So good! Good about herself, good mentally, and feel good physically. And i know i can do all those things for her. it's going to happen. it is. it's just a matter of when...and should we drag it out as long as we can, because will the passion disappear once the chase is over?
All i know is that it seems to be good for both of us. Flirting is a good thing, right? Makes you feel good about yourself...makes you feel alive... But my Gawd! it's starting to HURT, i want Her so much. And i think She's come to need me in a way. Our communication has become a nightly ritual of sexy texting back and forth at night before going to sleep. We even had a little tiff the other night because i apparently hurt her feelings when i saw her out the other night. i was with a group of our mutual friends, and She walked up on us. i was caught off guard and i Totally clammed up and didn't really pay Her much attention. She left quite quickly, and when i texted Her later, She said She almost cried because i didn't come give Her a hug like i usually do. But i was in front of our friends, and i knew they would see right through me...they would see how much i am in Lust with this Woman! And i just don't want anyone to know that right now. i don't want to be teased...i don't want Her to be embarrassed...and one friend in that crowd in particular would just LOVEEEEEEEE to get a tasty little tid bit of information like that to spread around...and i just don't want to have this relationship talked about like that...like some gossip session and demeaned by other's opinions.
But my question is, why do straight girls flirt with gay women if they don't have some type of attraction to them? Or...better yet, why, do you think, this girl is flirting with me? i mean, tonight, She had me flying So High! Saying All the right things...Totally turning me on, and Knows She is...mainly because i tell Her She is, so She knows! But tonight, the last thing She said to me was, "If only you were a man, life would be wonderful! But you still make my heart skip a beat." And i know She was trying to be sweet, but it damn near broke my heart, and i just want to ask her, (and will tomorrow) what would me having a penis change? i mean, i have several in the drawer, and if She doesn't like any of them, we can always go get something She likes. i mean, did She mean i was perfect except i'm not a man? Or another angle, She was telling me politely that it's Never going to happen? And if so, why oh Why does She flirt and tease me so Shamelessly?!? i want to hear some opinions on this, please.
And remember, we've been doing this back and forth for, gosh, over a year now. It's just gotten more serious the last several months. i'm ready to hear some advice on this.
Thanks for listening.
love,
~sly
Monday, August 24, 2009
Ingredients for a Bad Day in the Life of a spankee...
A Day Off, Alone.
No Available Friends.
No car.
A Grounded Mommy.
Nothing on TV.
and
A restless, Bored spankee (that's me)
Take all the ingredients above and mix them together. Add time and beat well. Add a little more time, beat again. Add just a few more minutes to that, and Your spankee should be Just about ready for a Very, Serious punishment coming, because Really, do You think the girl can behave herself All Day? Gosh!
i don't think i should be held responsible for my actions today. Everyone Knows that spankee's don't make good decisions when they are on their own. That's why they Need Mommys to help them stay focused!
it's Not my Fault!
it's Not Fair!
an.....an....
i-i'm Sorryyyyy, Mommy!!!
i love You,
~little sly Samantha
No Available Friends.
No car.
A Grounded Mommy.
Nothing on TV.
and
A restless, Bored spankee (that's me)
Take all the ingredients above and mix them together. Add time and beat well. Add a little more time, beat again. Add just a few more minutes to that, and Your spankee should be Just about ready for a Very, Serious punishment coming, because Really, do You think the girl can behave herself All Day? Gosh!
i don't think i should be held responsible for my actions today. Everyone Knows that spankee's don't make good decisions when they are on their own. That's why they Need Mommys to help them stay focused!
it's Not my Fault!
it's Not Fair!
an.....an....
i-i'm Sorryyyyy, Mommy!!!
i love You,
~little sly Samantha
Sunday, August 23, 2009
My little wife...
I stayed out late on purpose, trying to give you Plenty of time to get your assignment done before the end of the day...
it had been such a long day, i couldn't wait to see you. Though part of me shivered, as i didn't know how upset you might be with me. Safer really just to not think about that, and make sure the house looks and smells nice.
I pulled into the driveway and saw the warm lighting of our home glowing in the summer night. Even from the driveway, I could smell the scented candles you always light in the evenings throughout the house. It was so nice to be home, and I could not wait to get my arms wrapped tight around you. I Hoped you had gotten your assignment done, but you've been acting so bratty lately, I had a feeling you had made a point to make me have to "Deal" with you harshly.
Well. It's not like I could blame you much. It has been a very long time since I've been able to give you the proper attention that I know you need. I guess it's not totally your fault that you Must have forgotten when I put down a deadline, I expect it to be met. I've been letting you slide for months now. Making excuses for your attitude and general disrespect altogether...
But, ...not tonight, angie. If my baby didn't do as I asked of her, she is going to be one, Sorry little wife!
Part of me is feeling a little pouty, and a little bratty, as well, and not all in a good way. I've been leaving little hings for a while now, trying to let you know without having to actually Talk to you about it and just say it, that i feel out of control and frustrated and worried and scared. Of course, coward that i am, while i may have 'bratted' just a bit, i've made sure not to break any big rules or do any safety related nonsense, i didn't want a blistering.
I walk through the front door and hear the music playing throughout our home. Ah! So she's in a jazzy mood tonight. Love it!
i'd heard you pull up, heard you shut the door, then the door to the house open and close. i don't go down to you like i normally would, i am lost in thought, after all.
I don't see you right away, so I go to the kitchen...not there. Neither is that list on the kitchen table. I go into the den. No sign of angie...no list anywhere in sight. So, I make my way through the house, one room at a time, not finding you or the list anywhere. Finally, the last place I look, which I figured that's where you were...I was mostly looking for the completed list...hoping to find it before I found you...
i can't believe how mean you are! i mean, you aren't calling for me to come to you, and i'm certainly not going to go running now, gosh! but to go through room by room, when you Have to know where i am, just so that i have to wait and squirm, well,that is just mean! so i decide to pout a bit.
But no, there you were, at your desk, on the computer, reading and browsing through all sorts of spanking blogs and pictures with your little glass of wine sitting within reach. You look up...So sexy when you look up at me like that...your hair pulled back, braided. And I love your glasses...such a turn on!
well Finally! i hear you come in, and know you are leaning against the door jam, and i smile to myself; i can pout again when i turn to you. i start to feel flushed and a bit embarrassed and shy, i can feel your eyes on me, staring, so possesive.
"Hey babygirl. Kiss! *sits down in the chair in front of your desk* How was your day, baby?" And you proceeded to fill me in...
"Oh, hi!" i say, as if surprised to see you. The kiss is genuine though, even if i did forget to pout again as I turned. I love it when you sit close like that, even if it's not as nice as sitting on your lap. I let my foot slide softly up down your calf as i fill you in on the mundane of my day.
I nod, and listen, and comment. And when it's all said and done, we laugh and sigh and are thankful to be home...together.
A few minutes pass, and I continue to sit there...trying to read you. You go back to browsing the Internet.
my update done, you haven't said anything else, and a part of me is disappointed, and my lip does come back out. So fine, i go back to naughty browsing,and you don't even put me on your lap!
"Oh!" I exclaim, as if I had actually forgotten... "Where did you put that list I asked for, babygirl? The one I asked you for yesterday about what you like for breakfast and lunch?"
oh! oh! You did remember! oh yes! I know my eyes went wide, even though i didn't dare look at you, i crumble to easily when i look at you and i'm in trouble, so i just look at my computer, but my tummy has butterflys, and lower parts are quite warm, and i'm nervous scared too, and my nipples are So hard.
you Briefly look up and give your head a little shake "no" and say, "Honey, i Really didn't have time for that today...Work, yanno. It's Always busiest right before school starts. Immunization shots, sports releases, the first of the Autumn colds just starting. You know, Baby...i was just too busy..."
and i think that has got to be the Lamest excuse ever! gosh, so what if that was all true! i mean, even if i'd been busy during the day, why was i goofing off and playing instead of doing what you told me to now!? i bit my lip as i 'ignored' you.
And it's in That instance I knew how badly you needed this...
"And you're porn surfing right now forrrr...Which patient?"
"oh, um, that. That isn't for a patient, and you know it, gosh! and it's not porn, it's spanking stuff and girls, that isn't porn! It's just fun relaxing stuff! And it's for me, it's been a long day and i just wanted to relax a bit, and..."
That's when I stand up, pushing my chair backwards and it makes that screeching sound wood on wood makes when rubbing together. That must have gotten your attention, because all I see now are little doe eyes watching me come closer and you reaching to turn your computer off...
"oh....."
I come to you and take you by the wrist, stand you up and pull you along behind me. "angela lynn Johnson! you Are going to Learn when I ask you to do something, I Expect it to be done, young lady!" I pull you along behind me, down the stairs, through the living room, to the den where I take the punishment belt off of it's hook on the wall and lead you to the kitchen table.
i 'oh!' again, as you simply start walking, the very act of you doing it, bringing me out of my chair, and i stumble at first, then come behind you, and i'm feeling more like 14 and in trouble now, then your wife.
And even more then your words, and those aren't joking words, your tone lets me know you Aren't playing, this is Not a game! NOW i'm sorry and repentant and regretting i hadn't behaved.
"Yes Sly! i understand Daddie, i'll get going on it right now, i'm sorry i didn't earli....oh!"
The last was when i saw you take The strap off the hook! I blush and squirm everytime i see it hanging there, i can't believe you just have it out where all of our friends and family can see it like that. And seeing it in your hand, i'm beginning to remember how Badly that belt hurts!
you are apologizing, and pleading with me that you will do it Right now, and that you are "Sorry for disobeying me, and it won't Ever happen again, Daddie, just Please! Please! Don't spank me, Daddie!!!"
Down across the table, I bend you over, placing your hands above your head, palms face down on the table and tell you to keep them there! I stick my fingers in the waist of your jeans and pull them down forcefully! Your panties follow as I continue to pull and tug at them until they are at your knees.
i squeal as you bend me over, feeling like a schoolgirl over Daddie's desk, and i'm already sniffling, feeling sorry for myself. I gasp as you place my hands where you want them, and pray that i can keep them there when my strapping starts! I squeal and shamelessly plead again, when i feel my pants yanked down, and then my panties and the cool air runs over and then between my chubby cheeks.
I take you by your hips and position you on that table Exactly the way I want you! I bend down, grab your ankles, straighten your legs and pulls them together, Tight! and tell you "you Better not Move, naughty girl!
i'm whimpering now, as i answer you. You are Not a happy Daddie at all!
"Y-yes Daddie, i won't, Ma'am, i'll be good, please Daddie, please!"
I stand back up, double the belt over in my hand, and watch you squirm as you hear the buckle jingle.
"Daddie!!! Pleaseeeee!!! i'm Sorryyyyyy! i didn't Mean to Disobey you, Ma'am!!!!"
"HUSH!"
CRACK!
"Ahhhhh! oh oh it hurtttssssss!!!!" And it did, you laid that first lick on Hard, it felt like you had branded my bottom!
"I've told you once, I've told you a Thousand times, little girl...."
CRACK!
Owwwww!!!!!
"When I tell you to do something..."
CRACK!
"Oh oh Owwwwiee Daddieeee Plleeeaseee!!!!"
"you DO it!"
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
"Y-yes Ma'am yes Ma'am, i will i will i will ow oww Ohh please stop Daddie i'm so sorriiIEEEEE!!!!"
"Do you think I just make things up for you to do for the Hell of it, angela lynn?"
CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!!!
"Ow Oh Oh Owwwie Oh No N-no Ma'am, No Daddie I ow Don't Ma'am Ow!"
"Do you Enjoy/CRACK! making me waste/CRACK!!! my time?" CRACKKKK!!!!
"WHY? angela"
"n-Owwww!! no Ma'am no Daddie i don't! i don't! it wasn't that!!!!!"
*takes a fist-full of your hair in my hand and hold your head down to the table*
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK!!!
i'm beyond words at this point, and all i can do is squeal and cry and blubber and bawl! My poor bottom is on Fire, beyond on fire! i can feel the welts swell up get puffy, i'm shrieking out how sorry i am, how i'll obey you, how i'll be good, so good, i'll....
"DON'T you MOVE THOSE HANDS, little girl!"
oh. i hadn't even noticed they had moved, it wasn't like i thought of doing it, it just happened, but i moved them back instantly to over my head!
*striking front hand then back hand across your bottom*
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK!!!
"Dadddiieeee nooooo it Hurttts to much pleaseee i can't take it!" not terribly brave, but accurate, i feel like i'm dying, i'll never sit again, i just know it!
"WHY!"
"b-because i was b-being a b-brat and teasing you and t-testin-"
"HUSH!"
i yelped, but hushed!
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK!!
I let you lay there and cry it out, all bent over and disheveled across our kitchen table..sobbing, blubbering, snotting...my hand resting on the small of your back watching your bottom tremble and shake as you sob, petting your beautiful hair with my other hand, shhhing you, my babygirl...shhhhh....
i can't believe how badly i Hurt, how the burn just keeps growing and growing, my bottom feels four times it's normal size, it Throbs, and it Burns and nothing is ever going to make it better and i'm so ashamed of how i acted i just bawl some more...
After your cries slow a bit, I help you up, pull out one of the wooden chairs, remove the little cushion and have you sit down. I walk across the room, open a drawer and return. In front of you, I lay down a pad of paper and a pen, bend down and say into your hear...
"I love you, angie. *Kiss* you write that list now, babygirl."
i look at you in horror, still hiccuping from my crying, and at the chair, i can't believe you are going to make me Sit now! but i can see you are oh so serious, so crying again, hard, i sit, impossible to find a comfortable way to do it, my bottom pressing into the unforgiving chair. And i start on my list.
And I turn around and start making dinner as you sit there and write.
"I'm not through with you, either, young lady. We'll finish discussing this after dinner..."
Kiss!
Love,
Daddie
love and kisses,
your little wife,
angela lynn
Monday, August 17, 2009
A Storm is a Brewing...
I have Tons of pictures this trip, and I will post more, but so, sooo tired right now. I did, however, want to post this one. We took it our last evening there. This was the view from the front door of our condo. The storm was brewing, and I was Loving watching it come in over the Gulf. Apparently, our area took a beating from the storm the night we left, and I would have given anything to have been able to stay one more night just to experience such a storm. Still got some good video and pictures of the storms the night before. I love storms. Hope you enjoy.
love,
~Sly
Friday, August 14, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
sly, dear... F/f
Entry for July 22, 2007
sly dear,
You Will leave her alone about her lines, understand? No more teasing, no more joking, no more implying that she will cheat and not do them. Got it missy? Or, do You need to do a few hundred lines of your own, by hand, and then post them on your page, little girl? And how would I enforce that, you say?
Simple. I won't play with you, or write anything on my blog, till you finished,And I would let everyone know why I wasn't. So, understand, or will you be getting writers cramp, my little panty girl?
As I totally understand what she is going through, as I have the Worst time with writing lines, then trying to get them posted, and people think I cheated or lied, and I didn't. Or, the last time, everytime I send something out now, even from my home office, it has a little tag on the file someplace with my vanilla business on it, so That isn't happening!
Next, as for why you are getting spanked, you know exactly why, don't you? Not for all the things you so nicely confessed to, dear, but for getting your cousin and friend into trouble, for fibbing, for tattling. And then gloating about it.
Now, stop your pouting. I Know she isn't innocent either. She is like you, a naughty girl, neither of you are bad girls, just naughty girls, terribly naughty sometimes. And she will have her tender little rump attended to, when it's time. But, right now, you have my full attention, sweety.
love,
Aunt Angie
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Anyone showing you disrespect or discourtesy simply turn them over to me. I am a behavior modification expert.
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oohhhh ...Thats told het Angie..what a wonderful way with words you have xx Coley
Sunday July 22, 2007 - 10:26pm (BST) Remove Comment
sly Johnson...
Yes Ma'am MsAngie. I will leave Julie alone about the lines. And no Ma'am, I don't need or want any lines to write myself. You know you wouldn't have to enforce anything Ma'am, that I would do it if you requested, without question. So no Ma'am...there's no need to make me write lines. I understand and will not make any further comments about Julie's lines.But Ma'am, respectfully, I'm puzzled as to what you say I was fibbing about. I do admit that I did tattle on Julie...and...well...yes, I gloated about it too. I apologize to You for that Ma'am. But I still don't remember fibbing. Maybe Julie's the one telling "porkies?"~Sly
Sunday July 22, 2007
sly dear,
You Will leave her alone about her lines, understand? No more teasing, no more joking, no more implying that she will cheat and not do them. Got it missy? Or, do You need to do a few hundred lines of your own, by hand, and then post them on your page, little girl? And how would I enforce that, you say?
Simple. I won't play with you, or write anything on my blog, till you finished,And I would let everyone know why I wasn't. So, understand, or will you be getting writers cramp, my little panty girl?
As I totally understand what she is going through, as I have the Worst time with writing lines, then trying to get them posted, and people think I cheated or lied, and I didn't. Or, the last time, everytime I send something out now, even from my home office, it has a little tag on the file someplace with my vanilla business on it, so That isn't happening!
Next, as for why you are getting spanked, you know exactly why, don't you? Not for all the things you so nicely confessed to, dear, but for getting your cousin and friend into trouble, for fibbing, for tattling. And then gloating about it.
Now, stop your pouting. I Know she isn't innocent either. She is like you, a naughty girl, neither of you are bad girls, just naughty girls, terribly naughty sometimes. And she will have her tender little rump attended to, when it's time. But, right now, you have my full attention, sweety.
love,
Aunt Angie
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Anyone showing you disrespect or discourtesy simply turn them over to me. I am a behavior modification expert.
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oohhhh ...Thats told het Angie..what a wonderful way with words you have xx Coley
Sunday July 22, 2007 - 10:26pm (BST) Remove Comment
sly Johnson...
Yes Ma'am MsAngie. I will leave Julie alone about the lines. And no Ma'am, I don't need or want any lines to write myself. You know you wouldn't have to enforce anything Ma'am, that I would do it if you requested, without question. So no Ma'am...there's no need to make me write lines. I understand and will not make any further comments about Julie's lines.But Ma'am, respectfully, I'm puzzled as to what you say I was fibbing about. I do admit that I did tattle on Julie...and...well...yes, I gloated about it too. I apologize to You for that Ma'am. But I still don't remember fibbing. Maybe Julie's the one telling "porkies?"~Sly
Sunday July 22, 2007
Hello Julie and sly... F/ff domestic
Entry for July 21, 2007 Hello Julie, and Sly...
Hello Julie, dear,
I saw your comment that you left on the blog, dear, and thank you for letting me know what is going on. Though I do hope you aren't afraid of me, to tell me outright next time. After all, you, missy mine, were the one who said on your blog that you were bored, I was just helping you out. And, I wasn't joking about the lines,either, I hope you did them, and showed them to Sir or Ma'am.
But, you are a good, respectful, polite girl. Kiss.
And then there is little miss sly, who isn't very polite, or respectful, or apparently good, either. Climbing on my lap, trying to butter me up when you know you are in trouble, young lady, shame on you! Swat! Getting dangerously close to lying, by ommision, I think. And I bet if I had asked you if you had been behaving,you would have outright lied to me, wouldn't have you, missy?
So.
"Julie, dear, please go into the bathroom, get the big bowl out, and cut a soapstick the way you've seen me do it, from the bar of ivory there, please. Then fill the bowl with water, and put the soapstick in it to soak for a bit, let me know when you have, as I will be using it about ten minutes after that. Then, get out the bulb enema syringe, and my Heavy Koa wood brush please, and set them on the counter. little sly and I will be having an extended discussion about behavior, getting others into trouble, attitude, and lying. Time to wash some of that naughtiness right out of her, I think."
"What's that? Well of course you can stay and watch if you wish, sweety, after all, she has been getting your cute little bottom into trouble. Remember though, about teasing later, and what happens to little girls who do! Now, scoot, I need to find sly, and put her nose in her naughty corner."
I have a good idea where sly is, and go to the backdoor. Not that it would be that hard for me to actually go all the way out and get her, but this way is more fun...for everyone but sly, of course...
"sly! Get your little fanny right inside the house, right now, young lady! You are in Big trouble, this time, and so help me, if you delay or fuss at me or backtalk, I'll bare that little bottom right now,little girl, and give you a switching outside you won't forget for the rest of the summer! And no, I Don't care if the neighbors can hear me! If you aren't inside by the count of 5, they will be hearing, and seeing, a Lot more, I can promise you that! One, two, three..."
A breathless "I'm here! I'm here!" followed by a girlish squeal, as I take my naughty one by the ear, to her corner, followed by more squeals as I unfasten shorts and pull them, and the cute little cotton panties with the contrasting trim right down to your ankles...nose in the corner, and how cute and adorable you look, naughty one.
And you are my naughty girl, as you haven't asked once, what this is all about, you know. All you have said is that you won't do it again,and that you are sorry, neither of which is true....And so I go, and get the soapstick soaking in the bowl, and decide you can finish softening it up, by holding it in your mouth for a while, and I tell you that this is what happens to bad girls who lie....
open wide, missy.
love,
Aunt Angie
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*Giggles at Sly*Blimey! I always knew I wouldn't want to be on the wrong Side of you Auntie!Yes of course I'll write those lines. You said I had a choice of writing them on my page or sending them to Sir and Miss, I think I'll opt for the former. Have fun sly! ;)
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i would have just pulled your panties down and put you across my knee and given you a good series of enemas. you would have calmned down and become more centered, and then we could have had some fun and i could have paddled you for your enjoyment of it. after all---a girl without guilt is a girl with no direction.
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.........so,so good to see sly getting it at last, she gets away with murder most of the time!
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Oh wow!! How embarassing...panties down, soap in mouth and knowing that an enema is coming followed by a hard brush spanking. Owwwweeee!!!Jenny
Sunday July 22, 2007 - 04:19pm (NZST) Remove Comment
sly Johnson...
::stands in corner with soap stick in mouth::wondering how one minuet I'm in the garden, the next, standing in the corner::then I hear JULIE's giggle and suddenly, Everything makes sense::::Wondering, as a stand there so vulnerable and exposed, what Exactly is MsAngie punishing me for...is it because I told on Julie for being up past her bedtime? Maybe for calling her a HO and trying to rent her out for $40 an hour with No Refunds?..no, that can't be it...Julie wouldn't except that testimonial...*thinking*...Maybe it was all the teasing I gave R when I knew he was in for IT with K...Maybe because I was lusting after K?...argggggg....there's just so much:::well...in any case, I'm here, not very sorry at the moment for Anything I did to Julie, BRAT. Not very happy that MsAngie is so upset though...good thing she can't read minds! Just wait till I get my hands on Miss Julie! Little Wrench! I KNOW she won't write those lines either!...but I wonder what MsAngie is going to do next? As upset as she looked, I doubt it's just corner time and soap:::Sudden chills and realization kicks in...OMG...what have I done?!?:::finally, a meek little, "I'm sthorry MsthAngie."
Sunday July 22, 2007 - 06:58am (PDT) Remove Comment
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Hello Julie, dear,
I saw your comment that you left on the blog, dear, and thank you for letting me know what is going on. Though I do hope you aren't afraid of me, to tell me outright next time. After all, you, missy mine, were the one who said on your blog that you were bored, I was just helping you out. And, I wasn't joking about the lines,either, I hope you did them, and showed them to Sir or Ma'am.
But, you are a good, respectful, polite girl. Kiss.
And then there is little miss sly, who isn't very polite, or respectful, or apparently good, either. Climbing on my lap, trying to butter me up when you know you are in trouble, young lady, shame on you! Swat! Getting dangerously close to lying, by ommision, I think. And I bet if I had asked you if you had been behaving,you would have outright lied to me, wouldn't have you, missy?
So.
"Julie, dear, please go into the bathroom, get the big bowl out, and cut a soapstick the way you've seen me do it, from the bar of ivory there, please. Then fill the bowl with water, and put the soapstick in it to soak for a bit, let me know when you have, as I will be using it about ten minutes after that. Then, get out the bulb enema syringe, and my Heavy Koa wood brush please, and set them on the counter. little sly and I will be having an extended discussion about behavior, getting others into trouble, attitude, and lying. Time to wash some of that naughtiness right out of her, I think."
"What's that? Well of course you can stay and watch if you wish, sweety, after all, she has been getting your cute little bottom into trouble. Remember though, about teasing later, and what happens to little girls who do! Now, scoot, I need to find sly, and put her nose in her naughty corner."
I have a good idea where sly is, and go to the backdoor. Not that it would be that hard for me to actually go all the way out and get her, but this way is more fun...for everyone but sly, of course...
"sly! Get your little fanny right inside the house, right now, young lady! You are in Big trouble, this time, and so help me, if you delay or fuss at me or backtalk, I'll bare that little bottom right now,little girl, and give you a switching outside you won't forget for the rest of the summer! And no, I Don't care if the neighbors can hear me! If you aren't inside by the count of 5, they will be hearing, and seeing, a Lot more, I can promise you that! One, two, three..."
A breathless "I'm here! I'm here!" followed by a girlish squeal, as I take my naughty one by the ear, to her corner, followed by more squeals as I unfasten shorts and pull them, and the cute little cotton panties with the contrasting trim right down to your ankles...nose in the corner, and how cute and adorable you look, naughty one.
And you are my naughty girl, as you haven't asked once, what this is all about, you know. All you have said is that you won't do it again,and that you are sorry, neither of which is true....And so I go, and get the soapstick soaking in the bowl, and decide you can finish softening it up, by holding it in your mouth for a while, and I tell you that this is what happens to bad girls who lie....
open wide, missy.
love,
Aunt Angie
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*Giggles at Sly*Blimey! I always knew I wouldn't want to be on the wrong Side of you Auntie!Yes of course I'll write those lines. You said I had a choice of writing them on my page or sending them to Sir and Miss, I think I'll opt for the former. Have fun sly! ;)
Saturday July 21, 2007 - 10:29pm (BST) Remove Comment
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i would have just pulled your panties down and put you across my knee and given you a good series of enemas. you would have calmned down and become more centered, and then we could have had some fun and i could have paddled you for your enjoyment of it. after all---a girl without guilt is a girl with no direction.
Saturday July 21, 2007 - 04:45pm (CDT) Remove Comment
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.........so,so good to see sly getting it at last, she gets away with murder most of the time!
Saturday July 21, 2007 - 03:27pm (PDT) Remove Comment
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Oh wow!! How embarassing...panties down, soap in mouth and knowing that an enema is coming followed by a hard brush spanking. Owwwweeee!!!Jenny
Sunday July 22, 2007 - 04:19pm (NZST) Remove Comment
sly Johnson...
::stands in corner with soap stick in mouth::wondering how one minuet I'm in the garden, the next, standing in the corner::then I hear JULIE's giggle and suddenly, Everything makes sense::::Wondering, as a stand there so vulnerable and exposed, what Exactly is MsAngie punishing me for...is it because I told on Julie for being up past her bedtime? Maybe for calling her a HO and trying to rent her out for $40 an hour with No Refunds?..no, that can't be it...Julie wouldn't except that testimonial...*thinking*...Maybe it was all the teasing I gave R when I knew he was in for IT with K...Maybe because I was lusting after K?...argggggg....there's just so much:::well...in any case, I'm here, not very sorry at the moment for Anything I did to Julie, BRAT. Not very happy that MsAngie is so upset though...good thing she can't read minds! Just wait till I get my hands on Miss Julie! Little Wrench! I KNOW she won't write those lines either!...but I wonder what MsAngie is going to do next? As upset as she looked, I doubt it's just corner time and soap:::Sudden chills and realization kicks in...OMG...what have I done?!?:::finally, a meek little, "I'm sthorry MsthAngie."
Sunday July 22, 2007 - 06:58am (PDT) Remove Comment
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sly and Julie...F/ff domestic
Neither of you girls has been behaving, lately, have you? No, keep those noses right in the corner, missy's. You don't have to turn to answer.
Julie, you haven't been studying like you should, you have been teasing sly, and acting up.
sly, wipe that smirk off your face right now, little girl. You, young lady, haven't been any better.
Each of you tattling on the other, bratting, and your behavior is getting beyond playful to mean, and it's going to stop, now. As for you sly, you have been giving your Mom fits as well.
I come over to Julie, and take off her skirt, and panties, and her blouse barely covers her fanny...
And then the same for little miss sly. Cute little panties, two cute little bottoms, now clenching, as they start to remember just how much a good spanking hurts.
Julie, come here, please. sly, turn around, you are going to watch as well as here your little playmate get her bottom blistered, and I want you to think about how much you helped get her into this....
Over, young lady, now. I take her hand, put it at her side, and the spanking starts, hand at first, to that pretty little rump....
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You know how to tease me.Write more please
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 04:07pm (BST) Remove Comment
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But Auntie, I know I should have been studying but I kept getting pestered by HER! Ouch! Please, I'm not used to having my bottom spanked.*knows pleading is futile*Ouch, I'm sorry, ouch It's stinging lots. *sooo embarrassed at being spanked in front of my younger sister, Wondering what she can see*Ouch, please I know I should have controlled myself better. Ouch, Can I go do some study now Auntie?Auntie please stop, I'm sorry!
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 04:08pm (BST) Remove Comment
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Auntie, Ouch, other people are peeking through the window. Please can we go somewhere else?
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 04:13pm (BST) Remove Comment
Sly Johnson...
:::turns to watch as MsAngie has instructed:::mouth drops open and face turns pale:::My hearts beating faster and faster as i know my turn is next:::I see Julie wiggling and begging, and I see her bottom start to glow a little pink:::I actually feel sorry for her, she must be embarassed for me to see her like this...she's usually the one in control...I kinda feel bad about getting her into this much truoble::::
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 08:40am (PDT) Remove Comment
SlyJohnson...
:::eyes start to tear::: but MsAngie, she wasn't really THAT bad to me. The spanking didn't even hurt really ::subconsciously reaches down to scratch the welt that is still there::: And all the other stuff...I'll stop bugging her so much so she can study more...I promise! :::wonders if she can even hear me over the echoes of spanks and Julie's cries for mercy:::
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 09:13am (PDT) Remove Comment
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I don't think that 'just peeking through the window' as Julie claims is embarrassing enough for these cheeks brats. I think the door should be kept open so that the 'ouches' and 'no more please' can be heard. You will I expect have a few friends over during this time of accountability, sipping tea or drinking coffee while you are kept busy with these two.
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 02:03pm (MDT) Remove Comment
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.........oh dear, that's been on the cards for a while.....should have seen it coming...
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 05:33pm (PDT) Remove Comment
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::Thoroughly embarrassed at the public humiliation:: I'm really sorry Auntie! I know I should have more self discipline and I should have just got on with my studies. :-/ Sorry Auntie, Sorry Sly, Sorry to all the people I've been bratty to.::Hangs head in shame::Julie :(
Friday May 11, 2007 - 03:37pm (BST) Remove Comment
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Poor girls..yeah, right...hope you gave them the hairbrush good and hard till there were genuine howls and tears. Thats what I get so I don't see why these two brats should get any less!! JenXXXXXX
Saturday May 12, 2007 - 11:25am (NZST) Remove Comment
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I have a lovely wooden paddle that's light and stingy, if you'd like to borrow it, the girls will be wailing with bright red tushies after a long session with it. Just trying to be helpful. :)
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Oooh.."pretty lttle rump"..it's a while since I heard the word RUMP..evocative word 'cos I've not heard it used since I was little.What is everyone's favourite word for the bottom, seat, backside, cheeks, buttocks, fanny, botty, rump etc?
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hiney ... giggles
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:::cuts eyes to Dixie & makes a little smart ass face:::
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Oh, my. What a great beginning. Please write more , don't tease.
Monday May 14, 2007 - 06:13pm (CDT
Julie, you haven't been studying like you should, you have been teasing sly, and acting up.
sly, wipe that smirk off your face right now, little girl. You, young lady, haven't been any better.
Each of you tattling on the other, bratting, and your behavior is getting beyond playful to mean, and it's going to stop, now. As for you sly, you have been giving your Mom fits as well.
I come over to Julie, and take off her skirt, and panties, and her blouse barely covers her fanny...
And then the same for little miss sly. Cute little panties, two cute little bottoms, now clenching, as they start to remember just how much a good spanking hurts.
Julie, come here, please. sly, turn around, you are going to watch as well as here your little playmate get her bottom blistered, and I want you to think about how much you helped get her into this....
Over, young lady, now. I take her hand, put it at her side, and the spanking starts, hand at first, to that pretty little rump....
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You know how to tease me.Write more please
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 04:07pm (BST) Remove Comment
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But Auntie, I know I should have been studying but I kept getting pestered by HER! Ouch! Please, I'm not used to having my bottom spanked.*knows pleading is futile*Ouch, I'm sorry, ouch It's stinging lots. *sooo embarrassed at being spanked in front of my younger sister, Wondering what she can see*Ouch, please I know I should have controlled myself better. Ouch, Can I go do some study now Auntie?Auntie please stop, I'm sorry!
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Auntie, Ouch, other people are peeking through the window. Please can we go somewhere else?
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 04:13pm (BST) Remove Comment
Sly Johnson...
:::turns to watch as MsAngie has instructed:::mouth drops open and face turns pale:::My hearts beating faster and faster as i know my turn is next:::I see Julie wiggling and begging, and I see her bottom start to glow a little pink:::I actually feel sorry for her, she must be embarassed for me to see her like this...she's usually the one in control...I kinda feel bad about getting her into this much truoble::::
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 08:40am (PDT) Remove Comment
SlyJohnson...
:::eyes start to tear::: but MsAngie, she wasn't really THAT bad to me. The spanking didn't even hurt really ::subconsciously reaches down to scratch the welt that is still there::: And all the other stuff...I'll stop bugging her so much so she can study more...I promise! :::wonders if she can even hear me over the echoes of spanks and Julie's cries for mercy:::
Thursday May 10, 2007 - 09:13am (PDT) Remove Comment
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I don't think that 'just peeking through the window' as Julie claims is embarrassing enough for these cheeks brats. I think the door should be kept open so that the 'ouches' and 'no more please' can be heard. You will I expect have a few friends over during this time of accountability, sipping tea or drinking coffee while you are kept busy with these two.
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.........oh dear, that's been on the cards for a while.....should have seen it coming...
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::Thoroughly embarrassed at the public humiliation:: I'm really sorry Auntie! I know I should have more self discipline and I should have just got on with my studies. :-/ Sorry Auntie, Sorry Sly, Sorry to all the people I've been bratty to.::Hangs head in shame::Julie :(
Friday May 11, 2007 - 03:37pm (BST) Remove Comment
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Poor girls..yeah, right...hope you gave them the hairbrush good and hard till there were genuine howls and tears. Thats what I get so I don't see why these two brats should get any less!! JenXXXXXX
Saturday May 12, 2007 - 11:25am (NZST) Remove Comment
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I have a lovely wooden paddle that's light and stingy, if you'd like to borrow it, the girls will be wailing with bright red tushies after a long session with it. Just trying to be helpful. :)
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Oooh.."pretty lttle rump"..it's a while since I heard the word RUMP..evocative word 'cos I've not heard it used since I was little.What is everyone's favourite word for the bottom, seat, backside, cheeks, buttocks, fanny, botty, rump etc?
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:::cuts eyes to Dixie & makes a little smart ass face:::
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Oh, my. What a great beginning. Please write more , don't tease.
Monday May 14, 2007 - 06:13pm (CDT
Friday, August 7, 2009
for My naughty little wife...
I stayed out late on purpose, trying to give you Plenty of time to get your assignment done before the end of the day...
I pulled into the driveway and saw the warm lighting of our home glowing in the summer night. Even from the driveway, I could smell the scented candles you always light in the evenings throughout the house. It was so nice to be home, and I could not wait to get my arms wrapped tight around you. I Hoped you had gotten your assignment done, but you've been acting so bratty lately, I had a feeling you had made a point to make me have to "Deal" with you harshly.
Well. It's not like I could blame you much. It has been a very long time since I've been able to give you the proper attention that I know you need. I guess it's not totally your fault that you Must have forgotten when I put down a deadline, I expect it to be met. I've been letting you slide for months now. Making excuses for your attitude and general disrespect altogether...
But, ...not tonight, angie. If my baby didn't do as I asked of her, she is going to be one, Sorry little wife!
I walk through the front door and hear the music playing throughout our home. Ah! So she's in a jazzy mood tonight. Love it!
I don't see you right away, so I go to the kitchen...not there. Neither is that list on the kitchen table. I go into the den. No sign of angie...no list anywhere in sight. So, I make my way through the house, one room at a time, not finding you or the list anywhere. Finally, the last place I look, which I figured that's where you were...I was mostly looking for the completed list...hoping to find it before I found you...
But no, there you were, at your desk, on the computer, reading and browsing through all sorts of spanking blogs and pictures with your little glass of wine sitting within reach. You look up...So sexy when you look up at me like that...your hair pulled back, braided. And I love your glasses...such a turn on!
"Hey babygirl. Kiss! *sits down in the chair in front of your desk* How was your day, baby?" And you proceeded to fill me in...
I nod, and listen, and comment. And when it's all said and done, we laugh and sigh and are thankful to be home...together.
A few minutes pass, and I continue to sit there...trying to read you. You go back to browsing the Internet. "Oh!" I exclaim, as if I had actually forgotten... "Where did you put that list I asked for, babygirl? The one I asked you for yesterday about what you like for breakfast and lunch?"
you Briefly look up and give your head a little shake "no" and say, "Honey, i Really didn't have time for that today...Work, yanno. It's Always busiest right before school starts. Immunization shots, sports releases, the first of the Autumn colds just starting. You know, Baby...i was just too busy..."
And it's in That instance I knew how badly you needed this...
"And you're porn surfing right now forrrr...Which patient?"
That's when I stand up, pushing my chair backwards and it makes that screeching sound wood on wood makes when rubbing together. That must have gotten your attention, because all I see now are little doe eyes watching me come closer and you reaching to turn your computer off...
I come to you and take you by the wrist, stand you up and pull you along behind me. "angela lynn Johnson! you Are going to Learn when I ask you to do something, I Expect it to be done, young lady!" I pull you along behind me, down the stairs, through the living room, to the den where I take the punishment belt off of it's hook on the wall and lead you to the kitchen table.
you are apologizing, and pleading with me that you will do it Right now, and that you are "Sorry for disobeying me, and it won't Ever happen again, Daddie, just Please! Please! Don't spank me, Daddie!!!"
Down across the table, I bend you over, placing your hands above your head, palms face down on the table and tell you to keep them there! I stick my fingers in the waist of your jeans and pull them down forcefully! Your panties follow as I continue to pull and tug at them until they are at your knees. I take you by your hips and position you on that table Exactly the way I want you! I bend down, grab your ankles, straighten your legs and pulls them together, Tight! and tell you "you Better not Move, naughty girl!
I stand back up, double the belt over in my hand, and watch you squirm as you hear the buckle jingle.
"Daddie!!! Pleaseeeee!!! i'm Sorryyyyyy! i didn't Mean to Disobey you, Ma'am!!!!"
"HUSH!"
CRACK!
"I've told you once, I've told you a Thousand times, little girl...."
CRACK!
"When I tell you to do something..."
CRACK!
"you DO it!"
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
"Do you think I just make things up for you to do for the Hell of it, angela lynn?"
CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!!!
"Do you Enjoy/CRACK! making me waste/CRACK!!! my time?" CRACKKKK!!!!
"WHY? angela"
*takes a fist-full of your hair in my hand and hold your head down to the table*
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK!!!
"DON'T you MOVE THOSE HANDS, little girl!"
*striking front hand then back hand across your bottom*
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK!!!
"WHY!"
"HUSH!"
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK!!
I let you lay there and cry it out, all bent over and disheveled across our kitchen table..sobbing, blubbering, snotting...my hand resting on the small of your back watching your bottom tremble and shake as you sob, petting your beautiful hair with my other hand, shhhing you, my babygirl...shhhhh....
After your cries slow a bit, I help you up, pull out one of the wooden chairs, remove the little cushion and have you sit down. I walk across the room, open a drawer and return. In front of you, I lay down a pad of paper and a pen, bend down and say into your hear...
"I love you, angie. *Kiss* you write that list now, babygirl."
And I turn around and start making dinner as you sit there and write.
"I'm not through with you, either, young lady. We'll finish discussing this after dinner..."
Kiss!
Love,
Daddie
I pulled into the driveway and saw the warm lighting of our home glowing in the summer night. Even from the driveway, I could smell the scented candles you always light in the evenings throughout the house. It was so nice to be home, and I could not wait to get my arms wrapped tight around you. I Hoped you had gotten your assignment done, but you've been acting so bratty lately, I had a feeling you had made a point to make me have to "Deal" with you harshly.
Well. It's not like I could blame you much. It has been a very long time since I've been able to give you the proper attention that I know you need. I guess it's not totally your fault that you Must have forgotten when I put down a deadline, I expect it to be met. I've been letting you slide for months now. Making excuses for your attitude and general disrespect altogether...
But, ...not tonight, angie. If my baby didn't do as I asked of her, she is going to be one, Sorry little wife!
I walk through the front door and hear the music playing throughout our home. Ah! So she's in a jazzy mood tonight. Love it!
I don't see you right away, so I go to the kitchen...not there. Neither is that list on the kitchen table. I go into the den. No sign of angie...no list anywhere in sight. So, I make my way through the house, one room at a time, not finding you or the list anywhere. Finally, the last place I look, which I figured that's where you were...I was mostly looking for the completed list...hoping to find it before I found you...
But no, there you were, at your desk, on the computer, reading and browsing through all sorts of spanking blogs and pictures with your little glass of wine sitting within reach. You look up...So sexy when you look up at me like that...your hair pulled back, braided. And I love your glasses...such a turn on!
"Hey babygirl. Kiss! *sits down in the chair in front of your desk* How was your day, baby?" And you proceeded to fill me in...
I nod, and listen, and comment. And when it's all said and done, we laugh and sigh and are thankful to be home...together.
A few minutes pass, and I continue to sit there...trying to read you. You go back to browsing the Internet. "Oh!" I exclaim, as if I had actually forgotten... "Where did you put that list I asked for, babygirl? The one I asked you for yesterday about what you like for breakfast and lunch?"
you Briefly look up and give your head a little shake "no" and say, "Honey, i Really didn't have time for that today...Work, yanno. It's Always busiest right before school starts. Immunization shots, sports releases, the first of the Autumn colds just starting. You know, Baby...i was just too busy..."
And it's in That instance I knew how badly you needed this...
"And you're porn surfing right now forrrr...Which patient?"
That's when I stand up, pushing my chair backwards and it makes that screeching sound wood on wood makes when rubbing together. That must have gotten your attention, because all I see now are little doe eyes watching me come closer and you reaching to turn your computer off...
I come to you and take you by the wrist, stand you up and pull you along behind me. "angela lynn Johnson! you Are going to Learn when I ask you to do something, I Expect it to be done, young lady!" I pull you along behind me, down the stairs, through the living room, to the den where I take the punishment belt off of it's hook on the wall and lead you to the kitchen table.
you are apologizing, and pleading with me that you will do it Right now, and that you are "Sorry for disobeying me, and it won't Ever happen again, Daddie, just Please! Please! Don't spank me, Daddie!!!"
Down across the table, I bend you over, placing your hands above your head, palms face down on the table and tell you to keep them there! I stick my fingers in the waist of your jeans and pull them down forcefully! Your panties follow as I continue to pull and tug at them until they are at your knees. I take you by your hips and position you on that table Exactly the way I want you! I bend down, grab your ankles, straighten your legs and pulls them together, Tight! and tell you "you Better not Move, naughty girl!
I stand back up, double the belt over in my hand, and watch you squirm as you hear the buckle jingle.
"Daddie!!! Pleaseeeee!!! i'm Sorryyyyyy! i didn't Mean to Disobey you, Ma'am!!!!"
"HUSH!"
CRACK!
"I've told you once, I've told you a Thousand times, little girl...."
CRACK!
"When I tell you to do something..."
CRACK!
"you DO it!"
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
"Do you think I just make things up for you to do for the Hell of it, angela lynn?"
CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!!!
"Do you Enjoy/CRACK! making me waste/CRACK!!! my time?" CRACKKKK!!!!
"WHY? angela"
*takes a fist-full of your hair in my hand and hold your head down to the table*
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK!!!
"DON'T you MOVE THOSE HANDS, little girl!"
*striking front hand then back hand across your bottom*
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK!!!
"WHY!"
"HUSH!"
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK!!
I let you lay there and cry it out, all bent over and disheveled across our kitchen table..sobbing, blubbering, snotting...my hand resting on the small of your back watching your bottom tremble and shake as you sob, petting your beautiful hair with my other hand, shhhing you, my babygirl...shhhhh....
After your cries slow a bit, I help you up, pull out one of the wooden chairs, remove the little cushion and have you sit down. I walk across the room, open a drawer and return. In front of you, I lay down a pad of paper and a pen, bend down and say into your hear...
"I love you, angie. *Kiss* you write that list now, babygirl."
And I turn around and start making dinner as you sit there and write.
"I'm not through with you, either, young lady. We'll finish discussing this after dinner..."
Kiss!
Love,
Daddie
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