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Saturday, March 29, 2014

You Have Obviously Not Learned Your Lesson Young Man?

I just got back from Little Rock. AR and Syracuse, NY and I leave tomorrow for the Ft. Smith, AR area, Texas and Tennessee so I thought I would squeeze this post in before I head out! :)










In my last post I shared a punishment spanking I received over Miss Lisa's knee one Saturday morning for displaying a bad attitude and disrespecting her when I was awoken and given a list of chores to do while she was at work. Now, knowing in advance that I would have that Saturday off, I prepared a plan for the day and chores were not a part of it! I resented the fact that she would even think of giving me housework on a rare day off and sore bottom, hurt pride and all, I decided that once she left what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her! Of course, never in a million years did I expect it to hurt me! Once she left, I proceeded to go about my day according to the plan I had made. I made myself some breakfast and headed downstairs to my man cave and made myself comfortable on the sectional, turned on ESPN and enjoyed my eggs and bacon as I caught up on the sporting news. There was a Spring Training Baseball game early, a race qualifying/practice a little later followed by a mid afternoon Hockey game. I planned to relax in nothing but my undies and watch them all! The Hockey game would be over in time for me to quickly get the list of chores done before she got home making me the winner of our earlier power exchange!!!










It never occurred to me that eating and lounging would bring on such a deep sleep or that she would come home hours earlier than normal but that is exactly what happened! I thought I was dreaming when the sharp sting on my right bottom cheek jarred me awake only to she her standing over me with a stern look on her face and her hands on her hips. My heart sunk into my stomach as I realized it was no dream and that I was in a lot of trouble. I hate it when she refers to me in adolescent terms so as she stood there telling me what a very bad boy I was, I got extremely uncomfortable, I fidgeted and squirmed but didn't dare make a sound. As if I didn't already know it, she felt it necessary to inform me that I was in deep trouble causing me to blush as my heart rate increased. I was told to stand up as she approached me. With her face an inch from mine, I was told to march myself right upstairs to the bedroom and get the paddle then report to the living room.









I scurried up the steps to the bedroom with my temples pulsing. forehead sweating and knees trembling. This day was proving to be the worst day I had in a long while. Disobeying her was a major no-no and this instance was a blatant exercise of misbehavior that I was certain I was going to pay for dearly. The earlier hand spanking on an already tender bottom was as painful as it was humiliating but I was sure it would pale in comparison to what I was about to receive!










As I entered the living room, the straight-backed spanking chair was back in it's earlier position and she was standing beside it with her hands again on her hips. I handed her the paddle and stood in front of the chair with my hands nervously at my sides and my gaze trained on the floor. Despite my dislike of the description, I certainly looked like a very bad boy that was about to be severely punished for misbehaving! She took her time, standing beside the chair with the paddle in her hand as I fidgeted and squirmed. Chills ran down my spine and that familiar tingle of anticipation danced in my bottom cheeks. While her hand was more painful this morning than normal, I was certain that nasty little hardwood paddle was going to light my bottom on fire and I dreaded the thought. She finally took her seat and pointed to the floor to her right signaling me to move there, I did as instructed. Another motion of her hand signaled me to bend over her knee and again I obeyed immediately.









Once I was draped across her strong lap, my head inches from the carpet and my feet dangling behind, she again began to lecture and scold. I was told what a very bad boy I was and that a sound hand spanking obviously was not enough to teach me a lesson. I felt my underpants being slid down over the quivering pinkish mounds of my helpless bottom. She told me to raise my hips as she pushed them down past my knees. My doomed bottom was now bare as she continued to lecture me on disobedience and the consequences. My mind was racing as I foolishly tried to think of something that might stop this spanking from happening, She went on scolding stating that disobedience would not be tolerated and that she was going to teach me that when she tells me to do something I am to do it without question. Again, she said, I was a very bad boy and that was why I was across her knee and that was why I was going to get a spanking with the paddle on my bare bottom until I couldn't sit comfortably for at least a week! I hated when she spoke to me like that!










I was jolted into reality by the cool flat surface of the hard wood as she laid it against my bare skin and slowly began to move it in circles across my twitching cheeks. I was told to remain in position over her knee until she gave me permission to get up then, I was spanked. A long, hard, stinging, painful spanking with the wooden paddle for disobeying her. I kicked and hollered. I wiggled and squirmed. I begged and promised. But I got a spanking....a very real punishment spanking that left my bare bottom very red and very sore and me.........very, very sorry. When she finally stopped I was left draped over her knee, my underpants now around my ankles from the kicking and I was once again lectured. I had behaved like a naughty little boy and so I was soundly spanked like a naughty little boy and now, I was going to go stand in the corner with my underpants around my ankles, my bare, red bottom on display like a naughty little boy and if I misbehaved again that day, I would find myself right back over her knee getting another bare bottom spanking! I apologized for my behavior and went to the corner where I stood for a good half hour before completing my chores with my underpants down and my red bottom on display the entire time!










Below are a few clips of that paddling, one is in slow motion as it better shows the impact and effect of each blistering spank of that horrible little paddle!





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