Sometimes when I’m being dragged to the corner, crying and scared, they’ll still somehow decide I had not been punished enough, and they’ll give me a few travel spanks as we make the trip to the corner. Unfortunately that means i never really know when my spanking is over, as they’ve also waited a bit to beat my butt more before instituting corner time again. It’s hard, but at least its better then the boredom of the corner itself.














