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If you live in philadelphia and have an apartment/room to rent for $300 /barter/work (no sex ,illigal) please contact me i know this ia not what this site is about but im trying everything i can think of i am the single mom to a 5 yr old autistic boy who is my whole world. I fould out the for the last three years my land lord has been keepi g my rent and not paying property taxes ...well a month ago they shut off my water along with that there is mold even so this was not my fault DHS worker notified there is not a case as there is of course no abuse or neglect going on my son is my whole world before you ask no dhs is not helping us but there is an investigation and basically if I don't find a place with running water there can be a case open all because of my landlord .. my son goes to a school for autistic children 4 days a week in east falls i take him back and forth to school evryday on septa so with out family or friends its hard to find i job which means i cant move.right now we live of my sons ssd whisch isnt much which means i can afford about $300 a month im willing to work fir the rest i.e. cleaning ,laundry, filing, lawn care,and childcare which is what i actually do i have 10+ experience in childcare and would love to trade sevices with a family whi may have a room to rent i am looking for work however with no help what so ever its not easy and i can work for part of the rent while my son is at school i cant afford much i rent but if you are a land lord or you mange own a motel or hotel i could work when my son is in school for a room I have all of my clearences im drug and alcohol free i havr references a charity would be paying yhe security deposit which means a social worker ( not dhs)would meet you please dont judge me i am trying i have tried every option in philadelphia incliuding shelters the ones that were nice are full but most are very cruel to special needs children right now we live in philadelphia if you would at least like to talk please feel free to ask me any questions you may have i do have twocats that have been with my son all his life but if that is a tie breaker i will give them to a shelter thank you for your time please do not reply with hateful words we are both dealing with enough thank you for reading and god bless
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Ok, today I went to the grociery store and bought a few pieces of Ginger root, and a few Jalapeno peppers for figging.
After getting home, and eating some brunch. I got a piece of ginger and peeled it, and inserted it into my bottom. I then walked over to a friends house for a short while, to get some sugar that I forgot to get at the store while out.
By the time I got to her house, my butthole was warm with the ginger root. I wouldn'dt it burned, it just felt warm, like a peppermint. I will say that after about 5 minutes, it felt like an aggrevation. My mind was telling me to take it out, but I was already in public, so there was no removing it.
After getting back home, I decided that it was time for a good warming of my bottom for a maintenance spanking while still figged.
I recorded it, and I watched it before uploading.
My camera did a good job, recording, and I did a pretty decent job self spanking with The Intimidator paddle. You'll probably laugh a little about half way through, as I was trying to come up with a better way to reach my bottom better.
Anyway, its kind of a "for fun spank" since it is a selfie.
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Making amends, clearing the karma, whatever you want to call it. Just watched some videos posted by Roselips. WOW!! As far as discipline spanking video goes; I don't want to use the word "real" I just want to describe it as "caught on tape" I think that suits it best.
According to her profile and video description, it looks like she confessed to some earlier things, and that earned her a spanking.
I really like how the video was put together. In a way you could call it role playing or re-enactment. I am sure that the raw emotion and the off camera dialog and reaction was much more than the video could ever show.
I think there are quite a few instances, of "missed spankings" from my past.
I think I would have to bring those up to a mentor, to see what the reaction would be....
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ok, late 1980's and I am working customer service for a major telecom company taking 80-120 quality calls a day. I was/am polite and effervescent.
mrs shmahooziewhatis from canarsie nj called asking a question on her bill.
She had a $500 10min call to "multiquest" 900# adult service at 3:am
mrs S: "Young man, there is a mistake on my bill. you have charged me a call to another country called multiquest. My husband Harold and I never call this country. can you take this off my bill immediately?"
me very politely "I'm sorry mrs but someone in your household at 3am called that mulitquest number. its for adult entertainment, a sex line mrs"
mrs "young man there is no adult entertainment in this household at 3am. its only me and Harold, and Harold would never call an adult entertainment sex number, would you Harold, Harold...um Harold answer me, this young man said someone called this sex number?"
in the background, I hear a muffled weak voice of Harold answer "no"....
using my companys guidelines, I adjusted the call for the customer. I staved off possible divorce I believe...
yes, onceuponatime you could call a number and pay $50 a min. to do what? I dunno... seems absurd now, but it was the rage of 1989
more to come. hope you are all laughing and enjoying.
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A masochist walked up to a sadist, and said 'Hurt me'. The sadist said 'No' and walked away.
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Do they make your arse more attractive?
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Last weekend I had so many people staying and even visiting my house that I forgot who some even were. On Saturday night I held my Christmas House Party.I do this every year for family and friends,it's a chance for everyone to get together and have fun.The drink flowed and some odd looking stains have appeared on the floors in different rooms but Jenny is on charge of clean up;today being Tuesday,I am beginning to wonder when will she start.Now there is a drink here called Poitin,it is similar to the American Moonshine and just as illegal. It is very strong,not too much or otherwise one risks being taken to hospital and having a stomach pump incerted.
My supplier arrived on Saturday night with a few bottles,he made it himself on his land;bet the Tax Man or Woman,lets not be sexist,would love to catch hold of him! I purchased four bottles and left them on the living room table along with the rest of the drinks for the party. It was Jenny who was looking out of the window and called to me that one of my brothers and his wife were coming up the driveway. I immediately ran from the kitchen to the living room,almost knocking one of my niece's friends over in the process. I grabbed the Poitin and ran into the garden,down to the garden shed and hid it. I just made it back to living room in time to greet my brother and his wife,who enquired why was out of breath and did I need to sit down? Jenny was trying to keep herself from laughing as was a few other guests. You see this brother of mine joined the Garda over twenty years ago and is of a certain rank,the last thing I needed was for him to see the Poitin,we are always at logger heads as it is.Everyone relaxed and was having fun.
I went to the kitchen to make some bearnaise sauce: don't ask.I was busy with my task when suddenly I became aware of a presence standing behind me. I turned to find my niece standing there,smiling the most evil smile you have ever seen. Something was afoot. I asked her what she wanted but she just stood there smiling,I felt unsettled. She began to speak and it reinforced my view about "trusting" teenage girls.She put her case plainly;if she didn't get a Galaxy S4 phone for Xmas my brother would end up having some Poitin poured in his glass...by accident! I stared at her,my spatula in my hand. She looked at the spatula and simply said that if I made a move towards her she would scream and the Poitin would still find it's way into my brother's glass. I began to plead,telling her that I took her in and done everything for her. She ignored my pleas and again stated the cost of her silence. I had to think fast;I agreed and signed the piece of paper she produced,I could have signed over the deeds to my house for all I know,I didn't look closely, and she left the kitchen. I ran to the garden shed to find,much to my horror,that there was only three bottles of Poitin. I left the shed and was horrified to see my niece standing at the kitchen window holding the other bottle and smiling her evil smile. This was planned;I had got her something else for Christmas but now I have got her the phone she requested.
The bottle is still missing and she has promised to give it back on Xmas day when she gets her phone,if she doesn't get the phone the bottle will be given to my brother as a Xmas present,"from me".along with the note I signed. I told Jenny who said we should torture her but I don't think she would give up the bottle. It seems my niece should think of joining the Garda,she seems to have a knack at fitting people up. The bottle is not in the house,thats the thing,I have looked everywhere. Once I have the bottle in my hand she will get her damn phone,little madam.
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And only 1 week left in my communications class! yaaaaae! In order to succeed in life, your desire to succeed must be greater than your fear of failure!
40 credits left ! almost there! lets get it!
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Well I told daddymole that I wanted to tape one of my spankings but I always chicken out at the last moment And well a spanking video is now a new form of punishment for me That Scrooge, I mean daddymole lol says I'd earn this week Cuz I kinda maded a big stink outa a reminder spanking and now its a punishment spanking and video I think the best gift I can get this Christmas is a roll of duck tape to keep my mouth shut!!!!
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I need someone to punish me with a GOOD HARD BARE ASS SPANKING!!!
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01, a spanking or other punishment can be fun - 'funishment' - the person deserves a reward.
02, the spanker or spankee can request punishment as a means of blowing off steam, in other words it is a stress release.
03, it can be a maintenance spanking in order to establish dominance.
04, it can be to induce a change in behaviour by the use of discipline therapy.
05, it can be as part of a role play.
06, it can be a sexually-orientated punishment - a turn on.
07, it can be a genuine punishment for misdemeanours within a relationship.
08, it can be judicial corporal punishment where the behaviour is such that it has seriously damaged the relationship or the person deserves that level of pain as a result of actions outside of the relationship.
09, punishment can be an extreme meeting between a sadist and a masochist.
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Well I just lost a close friend of mine today :-(
She came across my kindle and saw some of the covers of the books I've downloaded, didn't really think anything of it, I was closer to her then my own sister so I really didn't mind her looking at my books
But what I did mind was the hurtful jokes she maded after she read a few of the titles and pretty much figured out that I'm a spanko
Even thou she didn't mean to be hurtful I told her how I felt and we got into a huge fight
Needless to say we are no longer friends
But I guess I'm okay with it
If she couldn't execpt me for who I am then she is not worth my time
This is way I'm not really open to vanilla
They r too judgemential of us spankos!!
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She stood on the platform and examined the timetable: it had changed,the last train to the city left twenty minutes ago. She looked around,no one about:she suddenly felt very vunerable,very much alone. She reached inside her handbag and felt for her mobile phone,pulling out the mace spray instead. She tutted and dug deep inside her bag,eventually taking out her phone only to be frustrated by the uncharged battery symbol. She walked out of the deserted station and onto the road,she looked up and down: not a Taxi in sight. What would she do?,she thought,she had to be in the city tonight in order to attend University tomorrow. There was nothing else to be done; she had to walk.
She reached the cross roads and took the left turn,nine miles to the city.She felt inside her bag and gripped her mace spray. She prayed for a Taxi to pass but her prayers were unanswered. She began to occupy her mind with the thought of the essay she still had to write for her Philosopy Professor entitled "A Discourse on Platos's Symposium". She cursed herself for not starting the essay sooner,how could she be so reckless? She remembered her school days and the admonishments she received for not doing her work on time..."Miss Jones,will you please try to concentrate",..."Julia,how naughty,what do you call this? It is not the work I set you!" The thoughts made her smile,she remembered Miss Dunbar taking the ruler to her,six slaps over her knuckles. But what Julia secretly wanted was Miss Dunbar to let Mr. Murphy punish her,she always had a crush on Mr.Murphy.She walked on smiling at the thought of Mr.Murphy, alone in the dark,gripping her Mace and filling her head with thoughts of how she would go about writing her Philosophy essay.
She stopped,looked behind her; in the distance she thought she heard a car approach. Silence again,then the sound of an engine and momentarily the headlamps lit up the road where she was standing. She froze. The small silver coloured car approached,she squinted against the headlamps. She heard the engine change down in gear and without hesitation or thought she stuck her thumb out to thumb a lift. The car came to a rolling stop in front of her. Panic began to rise inside her;what had she done? She could make out a silhouttte figure in the front seat, she was unsure if there was anyone else in the car: she approached slowly. She gripped the Mace spray in one hand as she opened the door with the other. He was playing loud music,Sea Shanties.He turned down his CD player and smiled."You okay,want a lift? I'm going to the city," he said.
"Yes,thank you,are you going anywhere near the Wilton Road?",she enquired,releasing her grip on the spray,he seemed nice.
"I can go that way,yes," he answered.
She returned his smile and got in. She was hesitant in putting on her seat belt,in case she had to make a quick exit,but when she looked at him she felt at ease,there was something about him that made her feel safe all of a sudden. She buckled up and he eased the car back onto the road.
"Missed the train?" he asked.
"How did you know?"
"They changed the timetable,I use take the train until they did: the new timetable doesn't suit me now," he answered,staring at the road.
"Yes,yes,I was caught unawares also,I need to get home,University in the morning," she added.They drove on.
"What are you studying,anything interesting?"
"No..Philosophy and History; History is okay but Philosophy is a bit of a bummer: I have to write this essay on Plato and have it done within the week or I am in big trouble!",she said,hoping for some pity.
"You have a chance to study,more than what I ever had,grasp it". He went silent,then came the real surprise. " 'A promise inspired by passion is no promise at all' ",he suddenly said.
She looked at him,taken aback,she had heard this quote somewhere before.
"Pausanius says that in the Symposium, sorry,Philosophy is a bit of a passion of mine."
"Don't tell me you're a teacher?" she asked.
"No,bus driver!",he smiled.
"And you know Philosophy?",
"Misplaced youth",he smiled,quickly glancing at her.
They talked Philosophy for the remainder of the journey.She found him very knowledgeable and wished he was her tutor. She felt something for him.They arrived at her house,the grubby one she shared with Sharon and Fiona. She got out of the car and hesitated.It was worth a try.
"Could you help me with my essay?",she asked sheepishly.
He sat there,probably waiting for her to laugh and say she was joking;she didn't,he answered;"Yes,anytime."
He offered his phone number,she accepted,smiled and walked to the door of the house. She looked back and saw him wave,she returned his salute and went inside. Wonder what he would do if she refused to pay attention?,she thought. She smiled a secret smile and went straight to her room.
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Found this and thought it was cute.
Twelve tawses tawsing
Eleven Slippers slippering
Ten straps a-stropping
Nine Paddles paddiling
Eight rulers rul'ring
SEven belts a- belting
Six whips a whipping
Four whippy canes
Three ping pong bats
Two Wooden Spoons
And a Switch from a hickory tree
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For a Spanko I think, there can be no better a feeling, than to feel cared for.To be looked after, loved and taken care of, the center of the world.I have tried to illustrate that, in the verse below, hope some can relate to it.Right now at this time in my life, I could sure use, a feeling of caring and contentment.
Stumbling about in the darkness, so lost and so very unsure,
Knowing what you want, knowing what you crave and so desire,
A sound startles you and makes your heart leap and skip a beat,
Could it be? could this be what you have been waiting so long for?,
A hand reaches for you and lifts you up, a voice whispers tenderly,
"I am here now and its ok, come now and let me take care of you",
A mesmerizing voice full of authority, but also so full of kindness,
You go willingly with a tingling in your stomach, excitement fills you,
Laid over a warm loving lap you go, bare to the world, nothing hidden,
A hand descends to warm the bottom, over and over and over it falls,
A single tears departs your eye, not a tear of pain but of sheer joyousness,
Lost you were for so long, but now you have been found and are home.
Thank you for reading,
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It occurs to me (at regular intervals, in fact, but again now), that it would be nice if there were a story archive where we could archive (duh) and index stories so as to be able to find again ones we've particularly enjoyed.
Administration, if you're reading, what do you think? Is it feasible?
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It was just 3 weeks sense my first spanking by my cousins friend, school began and I was back to being a typical teenager, school work, part time job, friends and preparing for the Homecoming dance. I had started to neglect some of my school work and my grades started to slip on too of that I had gotten a speeding ticket and tried to hide it. One Saturday morning the door bell rings and soon as I open the door, standing there is my cousins friend the one who spank me at the camp ground. He comes in starts telling me that mother called him told him about my grades and the speeding ticket, I gasp for why would my mother call him and does she know about the incident at the camp ground. I suddenly took notice of the black duffle bag he carried, he smiles in a your going to get it way. My teenage mind was working in two ways, "I was too old for this and how to get out of this. So trying to be clever I told him it was just a couple of assignments I had miss an the speeding ticket I was going to pay myself. My teenage mind applauded me, this will ward him off. He then frowns in a serious way and tells m that it seems I haven't learn anything from last time and that he is going to make sure this time I stay on the right track, he then grabs
my hand and pulls me outside leading me to the old barn, I protested but I knew it was no use, deep down I knew I was in the wrong. He leads me inside the barn to a stack of hay bails, he let's my arm go long enough to set a couple of hay bails down on top of each other, then he turns around and behind to pull my jeans and panties down, at this point I lost all nerve in fighting this. He then tells me to brace my hands against the hay bails I did so my torso bent my bare bottom exposed. He then placed the bag near me where I could see him open it and inside were a few implements that made my heartout this long wooden paddle then moved behind me, he the tells me this ongoing to be long and hard, that he was going to make sure today that I was going to behave, get my grades up and not hide things again. Next thing I knew I heard a swoosh follow by the crack of the paddle on my bare backside, the pain was beyond anything I ever felt before I barely heard the yelp I let out as years prick my eyes, he continued crack after crack until I was sure my backside was on fire, used in full tears crying by the time he Layed the last blow. He then came up to the bag and pulled out a long leather belt and said I am going to give you a few strokes with this to deliver the message home. I was still in tears as I heard him move behind me, he tells me to count then till I reach 6,. I hear the swoosh follow by the fiery pain across my bottom my breath catches as I break into a son and counting the first one, how I was able to count each burning stroke as my sobs grew was behind me but as the last stroke fell I choked out the last number and then fell to my knee$ in pitiful sobbing,. He comes up to me pulls me into his arms and just let's me cry it out. I knew that moment that my life would never be the same that this is what I needed in my life
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Well you can tell from the title, I did get to meet my spanker at the weekend, and it was fabulous. We had a very enjoyable time and I'm pretty sure he had as much fun as I did.
It is so nice being able to tell you about it on here as when I came home, obviously I had a cover story about where I'd been, and it means I couldn't say anything about the other things I'd enjoyed at the weekend. For instance, we had a lovely apartment overlooking the London docklands, with its own little balcony. My spanker threatened to spank me on the balcony but I drew the line at public punishment!
So anyway we played in role as daddy / daughter and husband / wife again, and I spanked him as Mummy / son. So it was all very satisfying. I have added a new photo album so you can see that Daddy was right when he told me that naughty girls get spanked very hard :-( because believe me he spanks very hard!! I can get away with nothing, not one naughty word or sulky flouncing. I got a very hard hand spanking and lots of the horrible stinging hairbrush :-( and so I could indulge my childish side and I did a lot of protesting and resisting and Daddy had to drag me over his knee, and out from under a table and stop me from running off.
I got punished for breaking a window, and I got a very sound strapping with his belt. I thought it was hilarious because when he wasn't looking I hid his thickest belt in the cupboard. When he told me to fetch it from the drawer, it wasn't there! I thought it would mean I didn't get thrashed, but he said if I didn't get it immediately, I would get the thin belt first and then double the strokes with the thick belt. I really couldn't decide which was worst so I got it out of the cupboard.
It was very nice to be able to chat about all things spanking and we are very much at ease together now. I am encouraging him to join our happy band, as I have said how nice it is to be free to chat openly here. It turns out he is a big fan of Kissie's videos, so he was amazed to hear we already chat online! I mentioned I'd liked the recent mouth-soaping video and it turned out he'd watched it already. I should have kept my mouth shut because a short time later, I swore at him and so I got marched to the bathroom for my very own (and first) mouth soaping! To say it was a dream come true is going a bit far but of course I have always wanted one so it was very satisfying. He had clearly watched the clip closely as I had a proper tongue soaping ugh and then he spanked me over the sink. Worse though was when he made me bite on it - ugh! - that was disgusting and I retched. It tasted of lemons or herbs, yuk! But I didn't swear after that so it was effective...
Very happily the bruising is much less, almost non-existent this time, so that is great. But my bottom is very sore even today and the soreness makes me feel like I'm still the naughty little girl and reminds me that I must have been very badly behaved to have got such a long hard spanking and such a thrashing. He spanks so hard I even found myself wishing he would strap me instead! To be honest I like the strap just too much and if it wasn't for his good judgement I would let it go too far - it's just the sting of the strap is so deeply delicious somehow.
So I got some good spanking practice in and I gave my "little boy" a good long spanking and a dozen licks of the belt. He is very cheeky and will not do as he is told, so let's hope this has the desired effect ;-)
We mentioned to each other we might like to explore new characters - I think we should have done Santa spanking a naughty girl! - and he is happy for me to meet this local lad to spank him.
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So its only right I make a post! if only to say hello to my spanko family, so Hello there! and good moaning!
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Im back delpoyment ended early so yay =] hiiiii