Light spanking

I came back home on a plane flight this evening. G was at the airport to greet me. I have missed him so much. We hugged. He whispered in my ear that I'd be spanked tonight.

We were both hungry, so we went out for dinner. The food was amazing and we chatted.

I got home and G said that I'd be spanked immediately. I changed into my pajamas. He was already lying down on our king-sized bed, with his underwear-clothed bottom exposed. I couldn't help but to give him a few spanks on his adorable bum, telling him that he was a naughty boy. I then hugged him after I was done and then went over his lap.

He spanked me for a good three minutes straight. I was being awfully sarcastic, saying that my bottom was apparently sore and red. I hadn't even been spanked on my bare bottom and it wasn't exactly the most severe spanking I've received from G. My comment was just a prelude to a more serious punishment in the near future.

I loved getting lovetaps tonight. I've missed G so.

Merry Christmas!

I wish you all a merry Christmas, and a joyous, healthy 2006 to come.

I also hope that I get many well-deserved smacks on my bottom for many years to come.

Implements at Shoppers Drug Mart

I was in Shoppers Drug Mart after work today, doing some last-minute Christmas shopping. I went to the hair accessories section and found a couple of hair brushes that got me rather aroused. They were square and ressembled paddles. It made me want to buy one, bring it home, put myself over G's knee, have him take down my pants and panties, and spank me hard with the paddle until my bare bottom turned pink.

I'd like the hair brush paddle for Christmas, please.

Dropping an e

I wanted the URL to be cutiebootie.blogspot.com. Unfortunately, it was taken. That site hasn't been updated for two years, I think. Oh well. It's cutibootie.blogspot.com now (I've dropped the letter e before bootie). I hope I remember this minor detail myself...

In the beginning...

I've decided to start a blog about spanking. I've chosen Cutiebootie as my nickname, for my husband, G, thinks that I have a cute bottom and it kind of rhymes.

I'll be sorting out why I enjoy being spanked and doing the spanking. I'll also be jotting down how I feel about getting severely spanked by G and given him a few swats on his naughty little bottom, too.

Stay tuned...