Friday, 25 February 2011

You've been warned!....

Girls, who ever you are

If you've got a pretty bottom

whether you're blatent about it

or discreet,

maybe less so,

it's inevitable that one day he will pull down your knickers

throw you over his knee

and spank you!

That being the case, you might as well learn to enjoy it.

It's your destiny!

Thursday, 24 February 2011


I suppose he did warn me, time and again to be honest.

”If you go on like this,” He said “I'll have no choice but to spank you!” I didn't believe him of course, girls aren't spanked these days, specially grown up girls like me. And of course presented with an empty threat like that , I couldn't resist being a bit cheeky; in fact I was positively taunting him “Spank me would you?” I said dancing round him “Spank the naughty little girl”

And the next thing, that's what he did! Grabbed hold of me and had me over his knee in a second. ”You've been asking for this you little brat!” He said and he had my knickers down before I knew it. I was struggling and screaming for all I was worth, but he was much stronger than I ever realised and he set in to teach me a lesson, spanking me as hard as he could. I was screaming and wriggling and trying my best to get away, but he just went on spanking my bare bottom as if nothing was happening. When it got to the point where I simply couldn't bear it any more he said that if I told him that I'd deserved it he might stop. I didn't want to but I had no choice, so knowing that things would never be the same again, that's what I did!

“And from now on you know I'll be spanking you whenever you misbehave?” He said giving me a really hard one that made me squeal. “Yes!” I said. “Yes!” And that's how it was left .

He told me I wasn't allowed to pull my knickers up and I had to wait up here and think about what a bad girl I'd been. Then he said that when he came back I had to show him my appreciation for his disciplining me.

So here I am, waiting by the bed. And what's so stupid is, I do sort of appreciate him spanking me. I've got a funny sort of glow down there and I know exactly what it needs. I can't wait till he's back!

I'm not a prude, but....

Some of the cooking programmes on televison now are absolutely apalling, the ineuendo , the sexual undertones. Quite disgusting. All these women presenters should be spanked, and on prime time so we can all see it! I'm going to write to my MP about it right now.


Tunbridge Wells

Wednesday, 23 February 2011

Spanking Lucinda

Sorry Lucinda, but there's things you need to know. You see, when I was little, my dad spanked me

And at school my teacher spanked me

And when I was older my boyfriend spanked me

And even my boss spanked me!

Now I’ve crossed over and I’ve got girlfriends, from now on I’m going to be the one dishing it out!

Tuesday, 22 February 2011

Caneing Miss Jones

Dear Angela,

I've been in the job a few weeks now and it's all getting very interesting. My boss is very old fashioned still calls me Miss Jones which is quite fun when I'm only nineteen and still can't quite get over no longer being at school.

Anyway, you know I told you what happened the first week, how he said that he had his own way of dealing with things and that I found that out when on the Thursday afternoon I found myself across his knee being spanked. What I didn't tell you as I was too embarrassed to admit it, but once I got over the shock I actually found it quite exciting . Once he'd pulled my knickers down (I know I didn't tell you that either, but I like to keep something back) he took an age telling me what a bad girls I was, and so by the time he started I was feeling all soft and guilty and more than ready to be given the punishment I realised I deserved. It didn't hurt that much, it was sort of stingy and sharp and made me feel very alive down there, and then when he had finished he took even longer to sooth it better while I lay there.

To be perfectly honest it felt really good and I couldn't wait to get home that night to well, you know, bring it all to a conclusion. Anyway the next week I made point of getting things wrong again and had scored three spankings by the Friday, and each one made me feel a bit happier than the last. So yesterday, Monday, I was more than ready for what might happen and as always I was wearing wearing stockings to give him a visual treat next time he put me over his knee.

Imagine my shock when he called me into his office and produced a cane.

"Miss Jones," He said, sort of bending it and flexing it in his hand. "Miss Jones, I've had to give you four spankings already and they don't seem to be making any difference. It seems I'm going to have to cane you to see if I can get my point across."

I begged him not to but it didn't make a scrap of difference. Have you ever been caned? My God it's painful! First he caned me over my panties,

then with them down,

and, as he put it, to finish me off, he took them off completely!

I'd certainly learned my lesson by the end, and when I promised never to be a bad girl again, this time I really meant it.

But then came the surprise! "You took that very well all things considered." He said. "Come here and let me make it better."

And he did, so thoroughly that if he wants to cane me again, he's more than welcome!

Friday, 18 February 2011


Last night I dreamed I was at a lonely beach, miles from anywhere. I felt totally free and able to take off all my clothes knowing no one could see me.

I had a lovely swim

But when I came out of the water, someone had stolen my clothes!

I needed somewhere to hide and walked and walked till I found myself in a secret garden, but while I was peeping through the windows to see who lived there,

A very large and grand car drove up. It was driven by a wonderfully handsome man, quite old and very aristocratic,

He took me into the house and made me sit at his feet and tell him what I was doing on his land.

He wanted to know why I was naked, then he told me that I was a trespasser and that I had to work for him as his maid.

I had to scrub

And dust

and make the beds

And if I did anything wrong I was spanked over his knee

Often with my knickers down . Each day he would get older and less attractive and I felt trapped.

This went on for weeks and when I had a moment to myself to think I wondered if I would ever escape and I started to remember a beautiful young man I used to know in my former life,

As I thought of him the image became clearer and suddenly I woke up and I was in bed with my lover. He saw that I was upset and made beautiful love to me.

When I told him of my dream he said that I had subconscious fantasies about being a maid and being spanked, and that I should dress up as a maid to help me find out.

What I found out was that my lover who was the person with the fantasies, but we were both able to enjoy them.

I wonder what I’ll dream about tonight?

Thursday, 17 February 2011


If I sow the idea in his mind,

You know, be really provocative

A complete little minx

Then maybe,

Just maybe,

He’ll see what I’m getting at

And put me over his knee

Take down my knickers

And spank me.

I do hope so!

Wednesday, 16 February 2011



Same book, similar result...

"Right" He said, flashing his eyes at her lush naked body tethered to the post. "Let's see if you change your tune after you've tasted my belt."

Her eyes were huge with fear and anticipation as he unbuckled it, wondering if at the end of her punishment they would be lovers at well as sworn enemies....