Kyle heard the tapping of high heels rushing toward him as he left the restroom and then the unexpected sensation of a woman’s cool hands over his eyes. “Guess who!” she whispered into his ear. “Ummm…is it Kelly?” She giggled. “Nope!” “Is it Amanda?” “Try again, sweetie.” “Ummm…Jesssica???” “Wow, you suck at this!” she said, … Continue reading The Wedding Crasher
“Good afternoon, Ma’am. Do you know why I pulled you over?” asked the officer, looking down at his subject with an air of callous authority. The young woman gave a grimaced smile and scrunched her shoulders to her ears. “Was it because I wasn’t wearing any panties?” The officer’s brooding gaze broke into embarrassed laughter. … Continue reading Crime and Punishment
Dear discipline diary… First off, I hate you. You’re stupid and I wish you didn’t exist. The only reason I’m writing in you right now is because daddy is being a big, mean asshole. It’s bad enough I have to get punished when he comes home but the fact that he makes me write about … Continue reading The Discipline Diary
Continued from Over the Nanny's Knee Part 3 or to start from the beginning, click here! I stripped down to my birthday suit and stood with my nose in the corner. By this time my tears had stopped and had given way to a full erection — not just any erection, but the aching, throbbing … Continue reading Over the Nanny’s Knee, Part 4
Continued from Over the Nanny's Knee, Part 1 and Part 2 Going over Nancy’s lap for a spanking ended up being every bit as uncomfortable and embarrassing as I thought it would be. And I would have said that even if she hadn’t made me open up all of the windows, but that obviously made … Continue reading Over the Nanny’s Knee, Part 3
This story is a continuation of Over the Nanny's Knee It was Friday afternoon. Standing in the corner of Nancy’s room, holding a big wooden spoon in my hands with my pants and underwear at my ankles wasn’t exactly my idea of a good time, but there I was. I had followed her instructions to the … Continue reading Over the Nanny’s Knee Part 2
Good evening young man, I’m assuming you’re reading this in the evening since that’s typically when naughty little perverts like yourself go on the internet to get themselves off. Don’t try to deny it. I know exactly what you’ve been doing…reading erotica and having inappropriate fantasies about women or men that you have no business … Continue reading Your Final Warning…
Nancy Hall was only five years older than me when she started her job as our new nanny. Well, she wasn’t my nanny, per se. I was already grown and starting college. But I had three much younger siblings and my parents were gone on business so often that they needed someone to look after … Continue reading Over the Nanny’s Knee
This is a story about how my most embarrassing moment turned into the best luck I ever had. Her name was Lexi — or as I secretly referred to her in my inner-most thoughts, Sexy Lexi. And she was sexy in the best possible way: a shy, modest dresser who didn’t need anything more than a pair of blue … Continue reading Sexy Lexi
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I can’t even begin to describe what it’s been like around our farm since I last posted. I’d almost forgotten I had a blog! Well, not really. It was in the back of my mind, especially on the few nights that I had received discipline from DH. I know this isn’t very submissive of me as a wife, but during those moments I was writing posts in my head as a distraction. How will I relay this story? Will readers think he is being mean and unfair, or will they understand? Am I the only one who distracts herself? Or attempts to do so?
After having read other HoH and domestic discipline blogs, I feel that perhaps there will be understanding. No, I am certain of it. I believe the women will relate to me and the dear husbands will see my husband’s view.
This is just another side blogging…
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