Monday, April 18, 2016

R is for rubbing my sore butt

My guy used a leather paddle, his leather belt, plastic mixing spoons, and his hand to punish me while I was on vacation and he was working during the daytime in Seattle. I loved it all.

Towards the end of the week, when he used the leather paddle, I had no choice but to rub my sore backside afterwards. He smiled at me.
"That hurt," I said like a little girl, continuing to rub my warm bottom as I stood next to him.
"Good. You know that you deserved all of it," he said, smiling.
"No, you're just Mr. Meanie," I said, enjoying this ritual of whining about how sore my butt is.
"That's my job, sweetie," he said, giving me one final smack as he hit the showers.
My guy was nude. For the extra hard smack that I got, it was worth seeing him walk away as I admired his nice, attractive body from afar.


  1. It's nice to complain, and know it won't help a bit...


    1. I agree, Han. It's fun and the complaining gets me into more trouble. =)

  2. too funny,'re just hoping that by whining, you get a few extra whacks, aren't you? ;)

    Hugs and blessings...Cat

    1. Yep, you read me well, Cat! The whining works, too. =)