Today Bogey got a paddling. We don't always want the same old, same old stuff. It makes one wonder after decades of being together what I could do that would be different. Well, first, I put on a fancy black bra & panties, then a white top and skirt - going for the "slutty" look. Next the shoes - something conservative that a teacher might wear.
I got out two paddles to use - one is thick which we call the Principal’s paddle. The other is thinner, which we call the Teacher’s paddle. (We name our paddles - doesn't everyone?)
I proceeded to get the paddles popping on his backside. After I was done with the Principal’s paddle, I gave him a short break.
I took off my top and skirt. You know it's hard work paddling someone. Bogey says I am dressed for a paddling. I thought I was dressed to give a paddling! He gave me the stingy Teacher’s paddle - ouch!
When I am finished paddling Bogey, I must have once again felt "paddle proof" because I took down my panties and asked him for more with the Teacher’s paddle. I have never been paddled on the bare bottom with it. It lived up to it's name! And it was something new for us.