Love It, Just love it
Foolishness since 2007
Monday, June 29, 2015
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
The desire to be spanked with witnesses is very common. It is a staple in F/M stories. In those stories the man is described as being humiliated, but in fact he is excited by it. Personally, I am always up for as many women who want to paddle me to have a go. Bring it on. The times it has happened to me it was a lot of fun for all involved. On a few occasions I have been invited to be a witness for M/F spanking.
The usual witness/participant cited by men is the wife’s sister or mother. That would be creepy for me. A friend is fine.
This comment lifted from Consensual Spanking by Anonymous on June 3, 2015 is typical of the way men describe it or fantasize about it.
My wife will make fun of my erection, her best friend told her about spankings, her husband has been spanked when my wife has been present. I received my first adult spanking in front of this friend, more of how to properly give a spanking. My wife is very good, she gets my attention. I got to know the friend's husband and we as are wives state matching book ends. It has only happen a couple of times, the last a week ago, partying too late. The next morning at the friends home we both stood before our wives, pants and underpants around our ankles, being scolded like naughty little children and then being spanked by not just our wives, but also the neighbor wife. He was lucky he was sent to face the wall when the spankings were done, I was taken back to our home, my wife holding my pants and underpants and the hairbrush and I was glad it was a short walk home, next door.
It sounds like fun to me.
I guess the difference is that we spank for fun, not for naughtiness.
Monday, June 22, 2015
Oh, yeah, the spanking is having a decided effect on her attitude.
Saturday, June 20, 2015
On one page Blogger shows 1,007 posts. Another page shows 973. So somewhere around a thousand. Who cares? We are closing in on 8 years in a few months. Many of our fav blogs are long gone. We hang around like a fugal infection.
We always a supply of what we consider tasteful pictures, no beaver content. We toss in a dose of commentary of things spanking, especially those we find odd.
And always, we have poor grammar just to keep Hermoine alert. She has always been helpful to me on technical matters. And I appreciate that. She paid attention in class while I day dreamed when the subject was past perfect something or other. Gag! So when you read a sentence and makes no sense, the first thing to do is to figure out which article we left out.
HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND.
Here’s a sassy gal for the men that can not read.
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Monday, June 15, 2015
Saturday, June 13, 2015
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Monday, June 8, 2015
Wednesday, June 3, 2015
Our early marriage implements were wooden rulers. On our first Christmas, Bacall bought a Bolo paddle and put it my stocking. That was a pleasant surprise. The wood used at the time was heavier than kind used in recent years. She broke it on me after many uses. I bought another one and glued it to the original one and painted it red. It has lasted and has a mean sting.