If he expected comfort in those certainties, he was not altogether mistaken. While thoughts of the paddle, and then the strap, and then the paddle again, made her cheeks itch, she was warmed by his dedication to her cause.
She’d confessed a particular problem. He’d offered a particular solution: a partnership that would have her bending over his knees, chairs, couches and the edge of her bed.
“Hand, Paddle, Strap,” he’d said. “Every paddle you own, everything that resembles a strap will be used.”
She counted her arsenal and stopped at six.
First, he promised, would be a hand spanking while she stood at the wall, each smack an exclamation point on the sentence he’d been saying. Then more of the same would follow over his knees, where he would draw her panties between her cheeks while her legs and arms were free to flail. Panties down, and she’d kick more answers out.
Panties up for the paddle. Panties down. Panties up for the strap. Panties down. Paddle, hand, strap, hand, until a pattern emerged. Although she could not know the exact order of this particular spanking, she knew order would be there. It was a pattern of listening, obeying, taking and giving.
That is where she drew her comfort.
Could she? Would he?
Standing in front of his vacant thighs, with her hands dancing on the satin at her hips, she imagined a slight hesitation. Slight. Then slowly, surely, she would lower herself and he would begin.
First with his hand. Then a paddle. Then a strap.
Yes. Please.
Lunargirl
We are the bravest kind of women and should be rewarded. Often.
So good to see you here, Lunargirl!
XX
Often rewarded you gals are, I’d say. No lack of attention!
…and as it should be!
Right!
Right!
My kinda guy!
Marvelous, Miss Pink! Hand, Paddle, Strap! Panties up! Panties down! Use every implement in the arsenal! Repeat as necessary, which is often.
I used every implement in our arsenal on Season this past New Year’s Eve and wrote a post about it.
http://seasonandmichael.wordpress.com/2012/01/31/new-years-spankin-eve/
Yes, that was a wonderful post, Michael! I would definitely (maybe) like to try that some time, too. But first I have to throw some of mine away.
And what a way to start off 2012. On the right foot…or tip-toes as it were.
I like knowing there’s some order to things. If it’s too much on one cheek or too much with one implement, my OCD may take over and kill the mood.
Haha…yes that is exactly the order I was talking about. Things must be just and equal in our spanking worlds! Really, though, I’m with ya. If one cheek is disproportionately white then it needs to be fixed, asap!
XX
Or, how about riding crop, paddle, and hand. It sure has helped me to give up my iPhone and driving problem.
Love,
Kitty
That works, too! And phones + driving don’t mix! I’m happy that that’s being seen to. (And I know you are, too.)
XX
Barely pink, I think not this time.
Cruel
I would hope not!
Screw running. THIS is a marathon I could get into.
Think we could take it to the Olympics?
Yowza! Have to go back and read again. Think had ministroke at “hand spanking while she stood against the wall”.
What is it about being spanked standing up that pushes every button I’ve got and makes more?
Can’t even deal with panties down panties up.
And “vacant thighs”?
You’re a scholar and a poet.
…maybe something about the immediacy? The fact that it’s not terribly comfortable to be standing up while spanked?
I’m not sure either. But it is..er…enjoyable to think about.
And, thank you, Emen. You flatter me. Keep doing so!
XX
Owwweee! Why is no-one thinking of “everything that resembles a strap?”! Does she only have one belt in the house? And if he went for anything resembling a paddle, I would be doomed! Oh well, at least canes weren’t on the menu!
Every cane or cane-like item in the house would be a knee-buckling prospect! As it is, she better hide those belts…
Well just think about the paddle resembling things, wooden spoons, salad servers, hairbrushes…the list is endless, she could still be there on Tuesday!
Oh, goodness. I wonder if all of those household items could be stashed in a suitcase and stored in the garage until the end of the evening?
XX
A partnership at Pink Inc. Where membership has it privileges. Overachiever.
Smokin as always Queen a Hawtness
Lol…I should draw up a business proposal. It would be unlike any other.
Thanks, Newt!
Hi
Panties up, Panties down. If you don’t mind my saying I think that paragraph has an awesome song lyric in it. I don’t know the tune but I may be able to fake it.
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Emanuele
…and I could definitely sing along!
Congratulations! Did I read that right? Are you Double Blogged of the month? Double Belle of the Ball? Double Best of the Best?
Can I squeee you or do I need a PIN code for that?
You can squee all you want to, Emen! And, yes, it’s true. I’ve been honored again with the Spanking Bloggers Blog of the Month!! Very exciting!
Squee!
Softly sighed:
Squeeeeeee
(at least some people understand Quality)