16.8.12

what you see just before being OTK

Today's post is a look at the laps and knees.....

As you approach
 you might notice the wooden brush pointed at you
Your partner might smile when she sees your apprehensive approach
and she reacts by once again focussing your attention on the brush
or is it brushes
now, it's no nonsense time, bare your bottom!!!!
As you stand waiting to be ordered over the knees, can you see the knees, or are you focussed solely on the brush
too late too apologize for your behavior
 and one other implement
 
 bend over NOW!!
 
 bottoms up
 
 happy spankings
Red

12 comments:

Njspank said...

Well done

RedRump said...

Great set, Red! There's nothing like the sight of a waiting lap.

Red said...

njspank: that last bottom would indeed be well done
Glad you liked them
bottoms up
Red

Red said...

Redrump: yes, a waiting lap does set your heart beating faster. Glad you liked the photos
bottoms up
RED

Anonymous said...

One of them (but I won't tell you which one!) very much reminds me of my first wife...

L.

Red said...

L: does this mean you have been spanked by your first wife???
bottoms up
RED

Anonymous said...

Oh, yes! -and how!... After she passed away, I married J. who had been one of N's closest friend, and was fully aware of the way she kept me in line!

Over the years, J. has added a few 'tools' of her own, as well as a few 'tricks' - such as outdoors switchings - but the long and the short of it is that my derrière (as J. calls it) has been consistently well 'taken care of' over a number of years...

L.

Anonymous said...

Yes indeed! (See my earlier reply)

L.

Red said...

L: Just wondering, but had J watched you being spanked by N?, or did N just inform her friend about your being spanked?
bottoms up
Red

Anonymous said...

It must have started in the form of "girl talk" - to which I was not privy (except for a telephone conversation I overheard, in the course of which N. mentioned with a giggle that I had just been soundly paddled).

Some weeks later, J. dropped in "unannounced" (but I am sure this was pre-arranged!) just as I was serving a spell of "corner time" (bare-bottomed, as usual!) after N. had delivered a brisk flogging with her martinet (the two women went on to exchange comments, which I heard with some embarrassment).

Inevitably, a month or so after that scene, J. was invited for dinner - and (after dessert!) N. ordered me to pull down my pants and proceeded to paddle my exposed backside with her usual vigor -- after which she handed J. the rattan cane and asked her to give me "twelve of the best! (J. willingly complied...)

This was the first and last such occurrence before N's sudden (and unexpected) demise,
but when J. and I started dating a year or so later, it was tacitly understood that I would be treated "in the way to which I had been accustomed" (with some "innovations" of her own choosing...)

L.

Red said...

L: Sad to read of your first wife having died!
Although difficult to move on with life, glad to know that after a year or so, you were able to continue to make a life for yourself. I believe it is what N would have wanted. Cindy and I have agreed to the same type of idea, that I would not want her to be alone forever, nor she want me to be alone forever.
Red

Anonymous said...

Thanks. Yes, life does go on...

L.