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Author: Cath to Kristina |
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Date Posted: 19:28:57 02/04/24 Sun In reply to: Kristina 's message, "Re: Babysitters and Discipline" on 17:32:31 02/04/24 Sun Alright, Kristina, Love, This has been a very busy couple of days for us, too, but since you are having a tough day and are pining for some good spanking news to cheer you up, I will tell you two quick spanking incidents on our end of the swamp that were outside of the regular spankings--two of the "quickie" spankings that happened, one yesterday, one today, that I certainly enjoyed watching (in the first case) and giving (in the second). Yesterday in the afternoon we all ended up lying around in the living room. Tom had been out playing tennis, and he got back, took a shower, put on just a pair of terry cloth shorts and a tee shirt and he came into the living room where I was on the couch and the two kids were sprawled on the floor with playing their laptop games. Tom walked over, knelt down next to Debbie and told her to find a stopping place in her game. She said OK, but asked if he was taking her some place. Tom said that while playing tennis he realized that except for her bedtime spankings, I (her mother) had spanked her a few times over the last few days but he had not given her any extra spankings himself for days. He said he was indeed taking her some place--and that was over his knee for a good spanking, I know I mentioned in another note that Debbie (and Annie too) really like it when Tom pays them special attention, even if that special attention starts with a spanking but ends with lots of hugs and kisses from Daddy. While Annie and Jimmy and I all delightedly put aside what we were doing to watch, Tom picked up Debbie and carried her over to his big chair, which is a recliner. "Oh, Daddy, Daddy," she was saying, "my bottom is still sore from my bedtime spanking last night and that spanking mom gave me at breakfast. {I had spanked her at the kitchen table at the end of breakfast for her atrocious--I told her--table manners, picking up her toast whole to eat it instead of breaking it neatly into four pieces and eating those one at a time as we taught her bread and toast should be eaten.) Tom just laughed and said that he had enjoyed watching her get that spanking at breakfast, which she had certainly earned, but now he was going to strip her down naked and put her on her back in his chair, and lift her legs and spread them wide and spank her all over her thighs and bottom until she was crying like a two-year old baby. When she said, "Why, Daddy? Why are you going to spank me like that?" Tom said, "Because you are so cute and beautiful, and cute and beautiful little girls need lots and lots of spankings, that's why!" Well, of course, the rest of us loved that, and that is just what Tom did. Naked and with her legs up in the diaper position, Tom spanked her with his hand--not terrifically hard, I should add--but over and over on her bare thighs to her knees and all over both of her bottom cheeks, and Debbie cried from the start, and cried louder and louder as he continued, and was bawling and screeching before he stopped and let her up to dance around the living room. Then, as she finally began to quiet down until she was just sobbing loudly, he cleaned up her face of the tears and snot, and climbed into his chair with her on top of him and he cuddled and kissed her and they stayed like that for the next hour or so, and most of that time Debbie was sighing with pleasure as Tom stroked her and kissed her and she was laughing and cuddling with him and telling him over and over how much she loved him. The second incident I wanted to pass on happened today and involved me and Jimmy. After church today we had our usual social hour at the meeting house next door, while the kids had a religion class downstairs and afterwards when they came upstairs I asked Jimmy if he got a chance to talk to his sweetheart, Annette, the Pastor's wife. He turned much redder than I expected and Annie said to him, "Go on, Jimmy! Tell her! Tell Mum what Mrs. D (that's Annette) told you to ask mum." And finally Jimmy said, "She told me to ask you to do something for her. She told me to ask you if you would give me a good spanking with the Lexan when we get home and to tell me it is a present from her." And I could see Annette across the room with her husband talking to some women, and I told Jimmy, "You go over there right now and tell Mrs. D I will happily give you that present from her when we get home." And that was what I did, to the delight of Annie and Debbie, of course, and Tom, too, I should add. We have an enclosed and heated patio that looks out over our back yard and while everyone got drinks and cookies and whatnot and followed us out there, I stripped Jimmy right down to the buff and I put a thick quilt from the couch out there on the heavy plastic table and had Jimmy get up and kneel on it on all fours I used the Lexan to spank Jimmy all over his bottom and the backs and insides of his thighs, while Jimmy cried, and then bellowed, and then bawled like a branded calf, so he got a lovely spanking by me but from his "true love", Annette. I think I can confidently say the whole family very much enjoyed "Annette's present"--and I did call her to describe his yelps and howls and bawling and she was very pleased I had honored her request. Sending this, Kristina, just to give you and any others who enjoy hearing about our variations on the discipline routine some pleasurable facts to brighten this evening for you. When later on I asked my fully recovered Jimmy (fully back to his cheerful self except for his still bright red spanking areas) if he enjoyed his present from Mrs. D, he just blushed and smiled, and said, "She gave me a kiss after that class, Mum," and he blushed deeper and said, "right on my lips, too! Right in front of everyone! And she called me 'Sweetie'! So I don't care that she asked you to spank me. I love her so much." Hope you all had a great weekend. Almost time for me to go up and join Tom and give the kids their nighttime spankings. Tom and I agreed we'll go very lightly with Jimmy tonight--just enough so he cries himself to sleep. Blessings to all, Cath Love to you all, Cath [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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