So, in spite of my hatred for tight-ie whiteies...
I've been wearing them.
Why?
Because one of those things I crave along with a bottom burning spanking is the sensation of having them lowered for me.
You know, that little tug that will reveal my rock hard ding-ding that gives away the sexual excitement of an impending spanking. Reveals my over white buttocks that will soon be turned bright red. My buttocks that will soon be turned hot, throbing, and sore.
Damn, this whole spanking thing is full of those little things that only happen for a few seconds yet occupy our minds for hours.
18 April, 2011
16 April, 2011
Tighty-White-ies (part-one)
You readers out there have no reason at all to know how much I hate wearing ‘tightly white-ies’.
Actually for decades I’ve been a ‘go commando guy’.
Basically, it goes back to the time shortly after .I was married to X-wife. You see we wanted babies, and we read that men who wore tightly white-ies were less fertile.
Something about gonads held closer to the body, and body heat killing sperm count and all of that stuff. The result was that almost instantly after X stopping birth control I managed to deliver the needed seed.
So, apparently I’m the sort of guy who can simply look at a woman and get her pregnant. Which, of course isn’t a comforting ability when one is working the singles market, and not comforting when in a relationship with a wonderful woman like My Fine Lady who happens to be in the prime of child bearing years.
Frankly, the concept that my little ding-ding is an incredibly dangerous pregnant weapon is even a concern if she should give me a nice hand-job and then go the bathroom… Well, not that I don’t love being a daddy, and my full grown sons are the best part of my life…But at my advanced age it’s NOT time to hit the reset button if you know what I mean.
But I digress…
For the past two weeks, I’ve been wearing tightie whiteies…
(cont)
Actually for decades I’ve been a ‘go commando guy’.
Basically, it goes back to the time shortly after .I was married to X-wife. You see we wanted babies, and we read that men who wore tightly white-ies were less fertile.
Something about gonads held closer to the body, and body heat killing sperm count and all of that stuff. The result was that almost instantly after X stopping birth control I managed to deliver the needed seed.
So, apparently I’m the sort of guy who can simply look at a woman and get her pregnant. Which, of course isn’t a comforting ability when one is working the singles market, and not comforting when in a relationship with a wonderful woman like My Fine Lady who happens to be in the prime of child bearing years.
Frankly, the concept that my little ding-ding is an incredibly dangerous pregnant weapon is even a concern if she should give me a nice hand-job and then go the bathroom… Well, not that I don’t love being a daddy, and my full grown sons are the best part of my life…But at my advanced age it’s NOT time to hit the reset button if you know what I mean.
But I digress…
For the past two weeks, I’ve been wearing tightie whiteies…
(cont)
13 April, 2011
Happy Birthday
I've used photos from one of the women on the Fetlife F/m Spanking Group before. Hisboss is one of my favorites there, mainly... if you read her profile you can't help but admire how she responded when her husband approached her about his desire to be spanked and controlled.
Well, now her husband has had a surprise birthday present.
A spanking from Dana Specht!
See it here.
Well, now her husband has had a surprise birthday present.
A spanking from Dana Specht!
See it here.
10 April, 2011
New Blog
There is a new blog out there in Al Gore's internet by joeysubmits and I see he is lacking followers. So, I would like to suggest his blog At Her Feet. He's only made a couple of posts so far but I have a feeling his writing style and stories will appeal to many of us.
Stop by, follow and maybe encourage him, there may be lots more of us out there.
Stop by, follow and maybe encourage him, there may be lots more of us out there.
So I still need a spanking.
So I need a spanking, a major serious spanking.
It's been a while since I've been spanked, and as I related in my last post that I really shouldn't be pushing so much as My Fine Lady might say be "Jonesing for a hurtin'" as she hasn't been feeling well.
Still, it's all I've been able to think about.
There is a of course more to the story, and of course more that I had no intention to divulge to public scrutiny.
I've been a naughty boy the past week or three, I've been indulging in martinis much more than usual, and perhaps at times, more than I should even in light of what may be viewed as a male version of bratting... Of course as previously reported, with no desired result.
Then there are other things... Like what those martinis may be encouraging me to do to get attention that I haven't mentioned... Like shaving my balls.
I always (for decades) wore beards or moustaches (on my face), but early on My Fine Lady let me know she preferred me clean shaven... so to try to comply with her desires I've mostly been clean shaven.
Now, you mix this information with measured (minute) amounts of Dry Vermouth and much larger amounts of Gin, with a pinch of a kinky middle age man's brain and the result is a man sitting on the can shaving his nuts.
Naturally, as the regular reader may realize, her amusement was both controlled and measured.
Most importantly, I want her to be feeling better, but still I feal guilty for how much these warped desires have made me realize I need to pay more attention to her needs.
It's been a while since I've been spanked, and as I related in my last post that I really shouldn't be pushing so much as My Fine Lady might say be "Jonesing for a hurtin'" as she hasn't been feeling well.
Still, it's all I've been able to think about.
There is a of course more to the story, and of course more that I had no intention to divulge to public scrutiny.
I've been a naughty boy the past week or three, I've been indulging in martinis much more than usual, and perhaps at times, more than I should even in light of what may be viewed as a male version of bratting... Of course as previously reported, with no desired result.
Then there are other things... Like what those martinis may be encouraging me to do to get attention that I haven't mentioned... Like shaving my balls.
I always (for decades) wore beards or moustaches (on my face), but early on My Fine Lady let me know she preferred me clean shaven... so to try to comply with her desires I've mostly been clean shaven.
Now, you mix this information with measured (minute) amounts of Dry Vermouth and much larger amounts of Gin, with a pinch of a kinky middle age man's brain and the result is a man sitting on the can shaving his nuts.
Naturally, as the regular reader may realize, her amusement was both controlled and measured.
Most importantly, I want her to be feeling better, but still I feal guilty for how much these warped desires have made me realize I need to pay more attention to her needs.
04 April, 2011
Mind Mess
OK, so my brain is totally in knots.
It's been a few weeks since I've been spanked. Ours is a strange relationship since from the start I was probaby supposed to Top her a lot more often than her Top me.
The thing of it is, I'm more than happy to Top her any time she wants that... but the reality is we've both realized that when she Tops me she gets VERY wet.
Now this may have created a quandry for her, My Fine Lady hs always identified mainly as sub. I've always been more switch.
This morning in desperation for the attention I crave, I sent My Fine Lady an email with photos and artwork of wifes spanking thier husbands asses raw sore with the simple question if it gave her any ideas.
Well, the answer came, that she hasn't been feeling well enogh to respnd to my hints. I should have realized but I've been more focused on my needs, and unaware of hers.... See that?
Good reason for my deserving a sound spanking!
Damn I love this woman and I want to be laying over her knee feeling her love for me, but I guess I've been too selfish not realizing she's not been well.
It's been a few weeks since I've been spanked. Ours is a strange relationship since from the start I was probaby supposed to Top her a lot more often than her Top me.
The thing of it is, I'm more than happy to Top her any time she wants that... but the reality is we've both realized that when she Tops me she gets VERY wet.
Now this may have created a quandry for her, My Fine Lady hs always identified mainly as sub. I've always been more switch.
This morning in desperation for the attention I crave, I sent My Fine Lady an email with photos and artwork of wifes spanking thier husbands asses raw sore with the simple question if it gave her any ideas.
Well, the answer came, that she hasn't been feeling well enogh to respnd to my hints. I should have realized but I've been more focused on my needs, and unaware of hers.... See that?
Good reason for my deserving a sound spanking!
Damn I love this woman and I want to be laying over her knee feeling her love for me, but I guess I've been too selfish not realizing she's not been well.
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