I imagine he would inquire about the difference in flavor between bok choy and cabbage. Knowing the answer — the difference lying in texture, preparation and presentation more than flavor — he’d use the question as an introduction and not as a test. His hand settles decisively on the bok choy. Ah, a risk […]
My panties quit before I made it to the kitchen. I tied the apron in the mirror, saw my breasts overflow the halter top, twirled to look at myself from the side, the back. Nothing underneath, I decided, as I pushed the now damp panties to the floor, readjusted the bow behind me, and […]
He can’t know. He can’t know the vibrations I feel with every spank, the pressure that builds at the bud, demanding to be uncapped. He can’t understand the weight of breasts bouncing, nipples tightening, as they loose themselves from my bra. I am certain he has no idea of the high-pitched yearning that […]
I had it delivered directly to D’s. Patience is not one of my virtues, so at the end of each day I anxiously asked, “Have you received a package from Eden Fantasys yet?” It arrived in time for our weekend together. I’d be experiencing it in less than 24 hours, time enough […]
This is an approximation of a recurring dream I’ve had since I was 20 and beginning to fulfill my spanking desires. Written months ago, I’ve decided to post it. …. I awaken, disoriented, with my nightgown damp and twisted between my legs. Voices from the kitchen, a low conversation punctuated with thoughtful laughter, drift […]
Someone's been naughty...
The Pink Report
Amen! Amen! Amen!
From my vantage, the occasion called for it. I know it turned out favorably. (wink)
Yeah. He’s perceptive that way. 😛
“Incorrigible” is the word that I think best describes your behaviour!
from Wiktionary
incorrigible – The imp is incorrigible: her bottom is still red from her last spanking when she plans the next prank.
perfect!
I am sure that D is onto you and has just the treatment you need, although from what I read, there is no cure. I have no doubt that that won’t stop him trying though.
🙂 🙂 🙂
xxx
J
I’ll own that definition. I hope he never stops trying to get me to see the “error of my ways”.
J,
You are correct that there is (thankfully) no cure for a Spanko, Butt can be effectively managed with a lifetime of regular ‘treatments’.
I think you meant “but” there, didn’t you?
Now that’s a hint I’d like to take.
XO
I’m sure you wouldn’t miss the gesture. 🙂
Hmmm, Pink, I think the Tops have got you there!
As one who still can’t decide whether to run or welcome a spanking (after so many years you’d think I’d decide!) I can say I have definately created enough opportunities for one.
No need to decide. I ALWAYS wonder why this is what I seek about 2 minutes into the spanking. “Ok, changed my mind now,” doesn’t really work.
Some guys practically have to be hit over the head with a mallet, pick up the hints already! Lol. I’m sure D gets it though, lucky for you.
Yeah, no dense man here.
There have been a few times, though, when he’s missed my hints…which calls for a more direct approach.
2 minutes, Pink? I think those thoughts shift across my mind within about 30 seconds or less! But then, there is always the peace after the storm, whether in the corner or just being held, when you know…
30 seconds?
Yeah, that sounds about right!
I confess to having played this game before. Arranging oneself carefully on the bed, bottom uppermost, while casually reading a book. Timing the towelling down after a shower so that a certain body part is revealed just as your lover comes in. It’s a brave game to play (what if they don’t notice?) but worth the risk when it pays off. I’m not sure I’d dare admit to such deliberate coquettishness where I knew they were reading, though 🙂
I agree. I may have tipped my hand. Now, even when it is a coincidence, my actions are suspect.
But suspicious actions bring a nice end result, too. 😉