Not exactly the appropriate word for the tile, but it does give an inclination to the contents.
In continuing our return to spanking more regularly, Cindy has helped relieve some of her stress, and a lot of mine. (It's my blog, and she rarely reads it, so I can say that some of the stress was on her part.)
The morning session had Cindy deciding to first use the wooden hairbrush with me over her knee. As you can imagine, I was disrobed from the waist down, and bare bottom while over her lap.
Cindy used the hair brush for a considerable amount of time, and my bottom was on fire before she stopped. She commented about why I was being spanked, that I was worrying far too much and just letting stress consume me and any motivation that I have to do things.
It was suggested that we should start makng a list of things that are needing to be done, and that we can then check them off when completed and feel satisfaction with the achievement.
Cindy completed using the hair brush, but then asked me to go and get the cane.
Yikes!!!
I dutifully retrieved the cane, and this time was informed to bend over with my hands resting on Cindy's dresser. Cindy then proceeded to re-emphasize the points that she had made with the hair brush.
This caning probably involved about twenty short strokes, and then finsihed off with three stronger ones that I was instructed to count.
I thanked Cindy for the spanking, and helping me start dealing with my stress. We hugged, but Cindy said that we could make love later, not NOW!
Later in the afternoon, Cindy felt that we had accomplished a few things, but that another spanking would definitely help complete my motivation and stress relief.
Cindy stated that she wanted it to be effective, so we should start withthe bath brush. The words start with proved to be ominous.
Once again, I found myself bare bottomed over her knee, with my already red bottom being reddened further. Cindy did not use the bath brush severely, yet she did not use it lightly also.
Every spank was felt. The lecture was re-inforced so to speak.
When Cindy stopped, she informed me, while i was over her knee, that she felt I had taken the spanking well, and that my answers were good, and that She thinks the spanking will have solved the problems I was having.
For being so good about being spanked, i could decide the implement to finish the spanking with!
This would assure that everything would be good for the foreseeable future.
OOOOOOWWWWWWWWWW!
Asking for a feather might just start everything all over, so I opted ofr the demon rubber strap form Aunt Kay's site. The Magna strap!
Cindy was quite delighted with my choice, showing myt willingness to be soundly spanked to chase away the demons.
I bent over the same dresser as in the morning, and over ten strong whacks with the magna strap had me buckling at the knees, and a reminder to stay still.
When Cindy was about finished, she asked if this was sufficient for my lesson, and I readily agreed. Cindy stated well just three more, and please count them for me. They were memorable.
My bottom is still red three days later. I have been to the gym once, but stayed in a corner while changing to keep my reddened bottom out of sight. In the shower, no one was in the other showers, so I escaped undetected.
The spanking has helped me greatly, and the sex that followed this spanking was absolutely awesome!
I strongly recommend you try this solution to stress and worry!
cheers
Red
Well ,after about 70 posts, I am taking a break for a month.
The travelling bug has hit us, and although the rain has finally stopped, we are off cruising once again.
This will be a longer cruise, so best to take about a month off.
If you are new to this blog, you might go and look at some of the previous posts.
