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Well its been a wonderful and beautiful Easter Day today. Had a wonderful late morning at my churches Easter service than a wonderful Easter dinner/lunch then off to my churches Easter cantata so its been a full day for me. Hope everyone has a wonderful holiday today.
HAPPY EASTER SPANKOS
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We here at True Home Discipline would like to wish everyone here a wonderful easter. We hope everyone has a great holiday on a beautiful spring day. Enjoy the new vid i just uploaded when it is published and hope to hear from you all soon. Be well, Spank hard, See ya
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I walked in with Seth. He took a straight back chair from the corner and put in the center of the room. Seth sat down and motioned for me to come to him. I immediately covered my bottom as to shield it from any further spankings that might be applied to my already sore bottom.
I started to pull away and tears filled my eyes again.
“Oh no, oh please no more. My bottom hurts so badly. I know I wont be able to sit down for the next week.”
I started crying so hard I started to hiccup. I was starting to hyperventilate. He took my hand and helped me sit on his lap
Seth took me into his arms and whispered in my ear. “Shush sweetie, I’m all done . I think I might have gotten carried away and spanked you a little harder than I thought.” I could see tears in his eyes.
He parted his thighs so I could set my bottom down so I wouldn't touch his thighs with my sore bottom.
Seth is a nice man and wouldn't hurt a fly. I know he was so sad that he felt that he had hurt me. He had me stand and turn around. He lifted my skirt and since I hadn't put my panties back on he could see my bare bottom. I heard him gasp a little as he caught site of poor tortured bottom.
“Beth, I’m so sorry. I think I spanked you too hard. I wanted to make you understand that I will not stand for your bratty ways and that you will be soundly spanked when you’re bratty. I promise I will never spank you this hard ever again. I’m going to call your work and tell them that you are still not feeling good and that you are going to be staying home one more day.”
Seth, I can’t stay home. I don’t have any sick time left. This means I will have 1 ½ days less on my paycheck. I need every bit of my salary to make ends meet. Please don’t call.”
I start sobbing again. Seth put my skirt down and hugged me to his chest. “Sweetie, I want you to obey me from now on. I will take care of your every need. You won't want for anything ever again. I know we have only known each other for a few days but I know that I'm falling in love with you.” I started to speak and Seth put his finger to my lips. With a smile he said, “don't say anything until I finish.”
Seth slowly took my face with his hands and leaned over to gently give me a kiss. He slowly licked my lips with his warm tongue. I opened my mouth and invited his tongue to touch mine. I have never been kissed so hard and passionately. I started to feel the tingling again. I wanted this man in the worst way, even if he just had given me the worst spanking of my life.
I whispered into his ear that I wanted him to take me home and that I think that I needed to go to bed for a while. I told him that I didn't want to go by myself, that I wanted him to make love to me.
Seth brushed the top of Aunt Jennies desk off so all the papers floated to the floor. He lifted me gently up onto the desk so as to make sure he didn't hurt my bottom. I felt the sting on my cheeks and let out an ouch. Seth whispered in my ear and shushed me and told me he would make it all better. Seth took a hold of the hem of my dress and lifted it from my body. It was a sundress so I hadn't been wearing a bra.
He lowered me down so my back rested on the desk. He took my ankles into his hands and slowly and carefully pulled my bottom to the edge of the desk. Seth placed this hands on my inner thighs. He slowly and gently moved my thighs apart. He stepped closer and leaned forward over my body and gently kissed me. Seth took my hands in his and raised them above my head. I felt that I was letting go and giving myself to Seth to do what he may. He took my nipple, licked and sucked it hard. He took my nipple between his teeth and pressed down. I let out a whimper and he gave it a kiss and then moved lower to the curve of my stomach.
I knew where his tongue was traveling to and I could feel the excitement surging through my love folds up to my clitoris. Seth moved the chair in front of me and sat down.
I started to feel an arousal that I had never felt before. I wanted Seth to kiss me there and bring me to a place I know I had never been with any other man I had been with. Seth moved closer and parted my legs. He raised them and put each one on each one of his shoulders. He lowered his head down between my thighs and with his tongue licked my folding lips. I jerked with excitement and felt a rush of energy that I knew would soon turn into a most wonderful orgasm.
Seth buried his face and nibble at my clitoris. He sucked and licked until I thought I would let out a scream of ecstasy. I covered my mouth for fear that I would be heard. Seth stuck his finger into my vagina and twirled it around along with his tongue on my clitoris. He placed another finger and with both he pushed in and out. My juices were running over trickling down to my pink hole between my crimson cheeks. He took his finger and spread my juices over my pink hole and gently penetrated in and out. I was taken to a place to where I knew I had never been before. I knew that I was the luckiest naughty little girl in the world.
Seth patted my bottom and lowered my legs. He slowly stood and unbuckled his belt and pants button. The sound of his zipper slowly being moved lower excited me. I hadn't made love to a man, a real man in a long time.
My feelings for Seth were growing each minute I was with the man. He was a man who wouldn't take any nonsense from me and would spank my bottom to prove it to me. I also had a man who would take me to a place sexually, that I had never been. I was falling in love.
Seth’s pants and underwear fell to his feet. I must have looked scared as I saw his cock. It was so big and thick. I had never been with a man with such a large one. Seth could tell what I was thinking.
“Sweetie I'll go slow. I don't want to hurt you. I know it’s been a while since you've been with someone and we can take it slow.”
Seth reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom. In a snap he had it out of it’s wrapper and on his cock.
I smiled and lifted my arms to his face and lowered him to me. “I trust you to be gentle and to take me to a place I've been longing to go.”
I wrapped my legs around Seth’s hips and held on for the ride of my life. He brought me to an orgasm that was way beyond my wildest dreams.
Seth took me into his arms and whispered that he hoped that I liked what he had just done and that he would bring me to that level of pleasure each and every time. I know that he felt just so horrible for the severe spanking and that bringing me pleasure would hopefully help with my painful bottom.
Seth took me into his arms and gave me a kiss. “Beth, I need to make a phone call and then we can head over to your apartment so we can continue making love.
Seth picked up the phone and called my manager to tell him I wasn't going to be coming in today. He told him that I still wasn't feeling good. He also told him that I was going to be giving my two weeks notice. Seth thanked him for his suggestion that he had made when they last played golf. He told him he was right that I needed a firm hand and that he had already started taking care of that situation.
I stood there with my mouth wide open with quarter sized eyes. This was all a set up and who was all involved? My manager Ted, Jeff, the loan officer, Seth’s partner and my Aunt Jennie. I should be totally furious with all of them but I wasn't
I was swept off my feet by a man who spanked me hard, brought me to an amazing new level of sexual pleasure, would not let me get away with anything, would always do everything to keep me safe and happy, not wanting for anything. What more could a naughty girl ask for…
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Game of Thrones is on everyone's lips,
Though it's shockingly lacking in whips.
I miss Drogo and wish I were getting
His strap at my bottom's Red Wedding.
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I hope everyone on here has a safe and happy Easter.
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Wishing you all a happy Easter xoxoxo
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Happy Easter to all my new friends here on ST. May you have a day filled with love and sharing with friends, family and neighbors!
I am thanking all of you for being so kind and open with me and for the encouragement as I explore this new world! Thank you or not judging me and always making me feel welcome, for I truly am blessed with much in my life!
Peace, love and hope is truly wished for all of you and your families!
A Little Less Naughty
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He came by early this morning and my candy was a light hand spanking. Lol.
I may have surfaced his inner spanko. That's his Easter gift from me.
Have a good day y'all.
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hope ya all have a wonderful n love filled day.....
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So my new tablet doesn't support adobe Reader so I cant see the videos here any more. Some one help!
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Fuschiasilk says-I'm glad the OTT is over. Do you find it harder to take the spanking while restrained or easier? On one hand, if you are restrained, you can't move out of the way, You have to lie there and take it pretty much which is rough. And, if they feel the need to restrain you, the spanking session will probably be very intense. On the other hand, being restrained takes away the responsibility and struggle to keep your position. I find I can accept it better in some ways
Tygrr says- I found that being retrained automatically tells my mind that I could not cover my ass with my hands! So yeah u know you pretty much have to take whatever he plans to give you.....within reason. The reason he felt the need to restrain me is because he wanted to prepare my mindset for how I was supposed to submit myself fully during the session. I knew I could wiggle if I had to because my feet and ankles were not restrained, but from the beginning with the handcuffs it also told me he was not in the mood for my shenanigans! and that he really wanted to get a point across to me, that he felt I was not getting, and would not get if my hands were free.I found that I can accept it almost automatically when I am restrained.
Lately however when I do attempt to cover my bottom with my hand, he smacks the back of my thighs! that shit hurts so bad, and really gets my attention and compliance right away!!!! I hate it though! but with my hands being restrained it really does help because that begins with your mind in a way it sends the signal ...lol that I cant cover my bottom! now I think if my feet or ankles was restrained as well....I would get the release and understanding my behavior has consequences a lot faster, but I would probably have a Panic Attack because of how it would affect my mindset.
The only position that I can get spanked in that I can hold my position fairly well in is the OTK Position! this is because from the moment I am told to get across the knee....I feel like I am being loved and taught a lesson and in a way it restrains me in my mind, because in that position it just feels the way it supposed to be for me. It automatically tells me I have been naughty and I am about to learn this lesson whether I want to or not! It helps me in my mindset before the spanking begins to realize I am cared for and I am not able to just do or say anything that comes to mind when I get upset...without a good spanking.It just sends a signal to my brain that the act that is about to occur I deserve and will take!
If it was all up to me I would get OTK every time, because in this position I feel loved and not just beaten...if you can understand that. The cane does the same thing to me as well.
The Cane automatically sent a message to my brain BEHAVE AND BE MINDFUL OF WHAT COULD HAPPEN IF YOU MOVE! the cane to me is an instrument in correction I think that tells you instantly you have misbehaved. The Cane is a serious tool, and I think if you move while being spanked with the Cane....you could possibly get hit somewhere else and get hurt, because it does pack a hell of a sting! and it doesnt take much force to deliver that with the cane. I would never allow someone I didn't know very well or didnt trust to use the Cane on me! Never!
I have been restrained like two-4 times by Junior and I dont like being restrained at all, but in a way it tells me something right away....I AM GOING TO LEARN A LESSON AT THAT MOMENT, WHETHER I WANT TO SUBMIT TO IT OR NOT! .....like i said it does something to my mindset, just like an OTK does for me. Hope this clears things up.
P.S- I will be posting that video soon!
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What does a bottom have a right to expect and ask for in his/her top? What does a top have a right to expect and ask of his/her bottom? What are the unwritten rules in a relationship with an obvious power differential? Do tops need to respect the bottoms wishes or is that topping from the bottom? What if a top demands an apology and metes out a punishment a bottom truly feels is unjust? Is submission blind obedience? Is submission complacency? What if a bottom pretends to be contrite but is internally seething?
What if, what if, what if???
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Mike was beginning to get very tired sitting beside his wife on the porch while she knitted a wool sock. For a time, he studied the movements of her hands as she deftly looped yarn around a needle, then pushed the needle under another strand of yarn in a kind of digging motion, and repeated the process endlessly...loop, dig, loop, dig, loop, dig...
“How very repetitive,” he thought. “And boring.”
But then he chanced to realize that not all things that were repetitive were boring. The thrusting motions of sex, for example, were repetitive, and though they were boring to watch, they certainly weren’t boring to do. Thinking of that, he rubbed his wife’s knee, then slid his hand just under the hem of her skirt. She quickly pushed his hand down, and with great irritation, said, “Stop! The neighbors will see! And you’re making me lose count...”
She looked at Mike and rolled her eyes, and then made disgusted clucking sounds as she fussed with her yarn. Mike sat back, feeling dejected. There was nothing else to do, he decided, but to pop the cap on another beer, his third so far this morning. He glanced at his watch. It was 9:00.
“Damn, I hate Sundays,” he muttered. Usually, a foul mood would descend upon him on Sunday evenings, as thoughts of Monday loomed, but today, his Sunday blues were setting in a bit early, owing to the fact that he was horny and the internet was out. He decided there was nothing to do but get drunk and wave at the church-goers as they drove past.
And today, it seemed that there were an awful lot of church-goers. Zipped up in their Sunday best, with their children fresh-scrubbed in the back seats, they peered sidelong through the tinted glass of their SUV’s as they drove past Mike’s house. He raised his beer in salute and smiled cordially as they drove by.
He asked his wife: “What’s up with all these Christians anyway?”
“It’s Easter,” she replied.
“Oh, that explains it.” He settled back in his chair, relishing his buzz and drifting on a vague memory of long ago...An Easter egg hunt when he was nine years old. It took place in a weedy field behind the Redeemer Lutheran Church in Pawtunka, Oklahoma. All the children from the Sunday school classes lined up like soldiers on a police call to scour the dust and weeds for melting, foil-wrapped chocolate footballs the adults had scattered there.
“Easter, what fun,” he said. And then he opened yet another beer and slugged it steadily down. He was beginning to feel pretty good. Just then, a giant rabbit appeared. Mike was transfixed.
This was no ordinary rabbit. She stood about five-foot-four, in a red velour jumpsuit with a fluffy white tail. She had whiskers drawn on her face, and brown bangs showing beneath a red hood with floppy ears. She walked along, casting colored eggs into the grass alongside his neighbor’s driveway.
It just happened that some of the eggs she tossed down landed on Mike’s side of the property line. Normally, this wouldn’t be a problem, but Mike was a little bit drunk and out of touch with reality. He thought for a moment that this really was a rabbit, like something out of Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland. And the idea that this rabbit would litter his lawn with these colored eggs put him in a dither.
He lurched off of his chair and bounded after the unsuspecting rabbit, who was working her way toward the backyard gate. He caught up to her, bent her over and began to spank her furiously.
“Throwing your eggs in my yard—who the hell do you think you are!”
And as he spanked, he realized what a voluptuous, perfect little ass this rabbit had. It was, in fact, a very human backside. When Mike bent the hapless little rabbit over, the fabric of her velour jumpsuit tightened against the curvature of her buttocks to reveal a most enchanting shapeliness. The flesh beneath his hand was firm and pliant. And every time he swatted her, she yelped with a sweet, submissive, and distinctly human voice.
Mike was lost in a moment of ecstasy, but that dreamlike trance was shattered by his wife’s voice, saying, “Mike! What the hell are you doing!”
“Uhm, spanking this here rabbit,” he replied, as he relinquished his grip on the rabbit’s waist and allowed her to stand up. When she turned to face him, he recognized the face with the painted whiskers as that of his neighbor Lisa.
Her face was a bit flushed, and the hood of her rabbit suit was askew. She looked at Mike and said, somewhat breathlessly, “Mike, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize the eggs would upset you.”
Mike’s wife said, “Don’t you worry, dear, the eggs are no problem.” Then she turned to Mike and said, brusquely, “Go back in the house for god’s sake. You’ll be lucky if she doesn’t press charges!”
Mike went back to the porch and took another beer from the ice chest. His wife walked past him, and then into the house, muttering, “For god’s sake, is that all you ever want to do, spank women?”
The neighbor from two doors down was just loading his wife and family, all dressed for church, into their SUV. Mike watched them back out of their driveway. He raised his beer bottle and gave a friendly nod. They did not return his wave, but only regarded him with icy stares.
Lisa walked by, picking up the eggs from Mike’s side of the property line.
“Really, Mike, I didn’t mean to upset you.”
“It’s okay, Lisa. I’m not upset. Really I’m not.”
“We can talk about it more later, if you want to,” she said with a wicked grin.
“Yes, I’d like that,” he replied.
He smiled, and watched her fluffy rabbit tail twitch as she walked back to her front porch.
“Happy Easter, Lisa.”
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She stands demurely, wearing just heels
She bends before me, sporting fresh weals
I gaze at her in awe, that she can take such pain
I know she needs more, wants it again and again
I hold her in my arms, whisper in her ear
She accepts my soothing balm, her eye shedding a tear
I stroke her weals gently, with a featherlight touch
She looks at me intently, says I love you so much
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But the part you don't know is how the neighbor watched....trying to peek through the picket fence and wind his clock! I didn't care as her ass needed a spank....I went into one of my old cars so the punishment could begin. I had my trusty paddle which I applied over her jeans and once it hit a button, the paddle began to seam. I was angered.....and began to use my hand. Over jeans, my hand almost could not stand....her attitude was........very stank so......I........continued to spank. She was thouroughly defiant till the end......I was tired......sooooo it had to end. As we see...one spank leads to another and eventually we get to the video about her Mother.........
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So here is a story I'd like to tell of a Man who loves booty and its not for sale. Not gold or rubies but flesh and blood....feelings so deep my mind starts to flood. I'm the Master, she's not and together we trot through the story of history, her punishment is...her...misery. My joy is in correcting her ways yet she still has her bad girl days. I try to be understanding and nice but that gets me nowhere so she pays the price. In videos past, years being of 7, she behaved off-screen as is she was eleven. I straightened that out, indoors and out.....full on naked.....she began to shout. I pulled her out the window as she came close.....and spanked the shit out of her as she sang a verse. I felt much satisfaction as I paddled her curves. My blood pressure went up......SHE JUST GOT SERVED.....W/we went back into the house, spanking still on her face....she felt so ashamed, she felt so disgraced.....yet I promised her ONE THING!......should my life survive, that till I end, your ass is mine!
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I went to emergency room for my neck and shoulder. I sprain my neck and shoulder by cough really really really really hard. Doctors gave me muscle relaxer and some pain meds. they told me to rest my shoulder. resting is going to be hard when I babysit 2 one year old children. I doing much better now. I wish this hadn't right before Easter but I am glad I know what is wrong with my neck and shoulder. HAPPY EASTER EVERYONE.
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Oh my gosh! Seems like yesterday when I cheered to New Year's... now it's Easter already!
Time flies by....
Wish you all some great Holidays!!!!
see ya soon
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