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reblog if you wear glasses. too many mutuals don't know they have glasses wearers in their midsts
When Sir says he'll stop the car and pull you out of it and belt your bare ass over the hood and you played a losing game of Fuck Around & Find Out.
I'm sorry I'm sorryyy! Please Sir we're in public I'll be good!! I didn't mean to FAFO.
"I told you there would be consequences if you didn't behave, did I not?"
"Yes Sir" , I mumble. An exceptionally hard, loud TWACK cuts across my ass.
"What was that, I didn't catch it?"
I scream & sob trying to cover my ass. "You told me t-there would b-b-be consequences, S-Sir"
"That's better, I couldn't hear you before."
By the time he finishes your cheeks are red hot and your face is covered in tears equally as red. You try to pull up your pants but Sir says "no" and puts you in the car pants down just below your knees.
He closes your door and walks back to the driver's side and gets in as you buckled your seat belt. He reaches over and pushes your pants down to your ankles and spreads your thighs. As he does you wince the car seat irritating your freshly spanked bottom. He trails his fingers down your slit, it's slick with arousal from your spanking, and he tuts. "Naughty girl" then harshly forces two fingers into your pussy causing you to gasp. He then works them in & out.
You feel your body heat up then it begins to tense an orgasm growing. You shift yourself forward to take his fingers deeper and yelp when the seat rubs your ass. It has to be bruised from the harsh belt whipping. You smirk at my yelp and keep teasing me then finally your thumb hits my clit & rubs causing an involuntary moan.
I lean back in the seat staring at you. Pleading with my eyes, for what I'm not sure, I just know I don't want this to stop. You feel my pussy tighten and clench around your fingers. "Please, Sir" I moan softly looking at you from under my hooded eyelashes. You have a devious look on your face, but I'm so consumed by your pleasure I don't notice.
You say "Cum for me" and with that I fall over the edge & you quickly remove your hand. Taking the newly found pleasure and ripping it away.
I cry out in frustration stomping my feet into the floormat and bucking my hips but there's nothing there to help me since you removed your magic hands. One of my hands slides up my thigh trying to be sneaky, but I think better of it and put it back down. Knowing I'd be in more trouble if I touched without permission.
You look at me & we lock eyes. "Aw, I'm sorry" you say mockingly. "Did you think you were going to get a nice orgasm after your behavior?"
My head drops down & you put your finger under my chin & lift meeting my tear filled eyes. "Did you?"
"I guess I shouldn't have. I just hoped." I managed to say.
"Aw, brats don't get nice cums do they?" I shake my head no. "That's right" you say. "Tell me, what do brats get?" you ask condescendingly I say nothing & you squeeze my chin a little tighter. "Tell me or we're going to sit here and do it over and over until you tell me."
That got my attention. I look into your eyes embarrassed and say, "Brats don't get nice orgasms, they get ruined ones or edges."
Your sharp eyes meet mine. "Sir" I hurriedly add.
"That's right."
You then buckle up and we start driving again. I move to pull up my pants and you say, "not yet."
We lock eyes for a second as I look over at you, then your eyes flick back to the road.
"Do you want to be a good girl for me?" I nod emphatically," Yes, Sir"
"I want you to touch yourself. Play with my pussy. Get it nice and wet right on the edge. Then you may ask my permission to cum. Who knows maybe I'll let you if you're a very good girl. "
I bite my lip. I want to be good for you but I don't want to torture myself. I know I can say no, but if I do you'll just do it later.. better I just get it over with.
"Yes, Sir" I say quietly. "Begin" you command.
After the ruined orgasm my pussy, is very sensitive. So I move slowly.
After a few minutes Sir asks what's taking so long.
"I'm sorry Sir, but my pussy is sensitive after the ruined orgasm"
"Whose pussy?"
"I'm sorry. Your pussy is sensitive."
"I don't care. Get to it."
I do my best to rub just the right spot and thankfully I feel an orgasm building. I let out soft whimpers.
"Please, Sir, may I come"
"Absolutely not remove your hand from MY pussy"
I move my hand whining in frustration. Then you tell me to spread my legs wide. Your big hand comes down hard spanking 'your' pussy. I yelp and close my legs and shield myself.
"Ah, ah. That's not an option. Spread those legs."
I whine, but do as I'm told. You're merciful and don't spank me again. But you do tell me to rub your pussy again.
It doesn't take long to build up to the edge again. I plead for release, denied again and pussy spanked. The cycle repeats over and over. My mind nothing more than mush just one thought on it, need to cum.
I get right up to the the edge again and beg you, crying, pleading, doing everything I can think of (which mush brain sooo) to sway you to allow me to cum.
You hem and haw and make excuses while I'm desperately pleading you, rubbing my clit in quick circles. You finally say those 3 beautiful words, Cum for me. And I'm undone, I'm so pent up I gush all over the seats and floor. Thankfully we've got leather seats and wipeout car mats. I'm screaming in bliss as I ride out my orgasm and I feel your hand go down my shirt and play with my nipples.
Thank you, Sir. Is all I can get out on repeat over and over like a mantra.
You pull into a parking space and my eyes grow as big as saucers and look at you. "Sir? My pants I can't go anywhere." You smirk and reach in the back pulling out a summer dress. "Here you go." I pulled it over my head escaping my t-shirt with ease. Years of changing at the gym made me a pro at this.
You round the car and open my door and grab my hand as I step out shakily. My legs weak and unsteady.
"You didn't happen to bring a towel and some panties did you?" You shake your head and smirk. The wind blows at the dress causing the back to fly up and show off my freshly bruised belted bottom. I look up to you in horror and you just chuckle.
You take hold of my bag and put something inside. I look at you in confusion. You just hold it out to me and we enter the restaurant. Once we're seated you tell me to excuse myself and go to the bathroom and look at the surprise in my bag.
I entered a stall and unzipped my purse and see the Bluetooth toys. I put the We-Vibe in then the Lush. Then I grimace as I look at the Vibe Plug you picked. Thankfully you made sure to include some lube. I worked the Plug inside stretching my back hole and I close my mouth quickly as a whine escapes from me. It took me a few minutes as this was the large plug that wasn't often used.
As the plug finally sinks deep into me a moan escapes as I'm so full with the large plug, Lush, and the We-vibe. I turned the toys on and you must have been watching the apps because as soon as I do you connect and turn all the toys on. All on low, but just enough to let me know you're in control.
I wash my hands and head back to the table. I sit down a little wince feeling the belting on my rear. We chit chat and the waitstaff comes to take our order. You go ahead and order first as I'm still debating. Once you've finished and I open my mouth to order the toys come alive buzzing and jolting me taking me out of the moment.
I start again and the vibes increase and I bite my lip. "I'll have the Chicken Pot Pie, I rush to say with a Coke." "Please!"
The server looks confused but nods and walks away. You proceed to crack up. I'm left sitting there mortified.
"You can't do that!!"
"Can't?"
Backtracking, "Please don't do that...Sir?"
"Better"
Throughout the meal you continue to tease me, using me as your personal entertainment, which at this point is hard to argue. Every time the server comes over you increase the vibration and prompt me to talk. I stutter my way through each time, begging you with my eyes to stop.
We're finally done and leave the restaurant. You suggest a walk I nod and we start walking. We end up walking and talking for a while and we're just about back at the car when a big gust of wind blows up my dress and I hurry to push the front down and my bruised ass is on full display as a couple people walk by. I hear them chuckling as they pass and I want to be anywhere but here in this moment as my face turns bright red. You unlock the car and I jump in quickly landing hard on my ass "Fuck" I grumble.
I think I'm in the clear with the toys, you'll be driving. To my horror you put it on the pattern you created that teases me relentlessly and shift into drive and take the scenic route home. I'm practically crawling out of my seat by the time you shift into park.
I quickly climb out of the car desperately trying to focus on anything else besides erupting with pleasure. Once in the house I turn to you begging for release. I make promises to be on my best behavior, do whatever you want, anything and everything.
You grin deviously, "Oh Little One be careful what you wish for."
"PLEASE!!!" I cry falling onto the couch. No longer able to stand.
You chuckle. "Anything?"
I nod. "YES YES YES. Please. Anything", I gasp.
"Cum for me" you whisper in my ear as you play with my nipples pinching and pulling at them. Licking them and biting them, while I writhe in pleasure.
After I'm done and my breathing finally levels out I look to you sleepily.
"Remember, it was YOU who said ANYTHING."
I can't be bothered to worry about that as I drift off to sleep completely spent. That's future Addie's problem...
To Be Continued...
MAINTENANCE IMPACT
What is maintenance impact?
Maintenance impact is a ritualistic, pre-negotiated form of impact play given for connection and regulation within a D/s dynamic.
Maintenance impact may include:
spanking
body smacks
light, moderate, or firm impact to the ass, hips, thighs, or upper back
breath-paired impact*
*Breath-paired impact is impact delivered in rhythm with a submissive's breathing. The dominant may instruct their submissive to inhale, hold, then exhale as they strike.*
What isn't maintenance impact?
Maintenance is not punishment. Punishment relies on correction, maintenance relies on connection.
Maintenance is not discipline. Discipline is behavioral, maintenance is emotional and/or physical regulation.
It is not a ticket for a partner to do whatever they want, whenever they want. It must be negotiated, consensual, purposeful, and predictable. Additionally, it must be kept within the negotiated range and not escalated without additional consent.
Why do people use maintenance impact?
At its core, maintenance impact is a tool that can be used to strengthen a dynamic. While everyone may have their own reasons for using maintenance in their relationship, some of those reasons may include:
Grounding and Regulation
Impact can bring someone out of disassociation or prevent emotional drift. For many submissives it has the ability to reduce anxiety, distract from racing thoughts, disrupt spiraling, and/or help regulate the nervous system.
Maintaining the Power Exchange
Some dynamics thrive on consistent touch or reminders of the D/s roles. Maintenance impact becomes a "reset button" that reinforces the connection and structure of their dynamic through a physical expression of dominance and reassurance of care.
Connection and Bonding
When done intentionally impact released endorphins, dopamine, and oxytocin which all deepen emotional bonding and reinforce attachment within a dynamic.
Stress Relief
Impact can provide a safe release for tension built up throughout the week, emotional exhaustion, sexual frustration, and submissive headspace needs*.
*Submissive headspace needs are the emotional, psychological, and sensory supports a submissive requires before, during, and after a scene in order to enter the right mindset, remain stable within it, and return from it safely.*
Ritual and Routine
Many submissives feel safer with predictable structure in their dynamics. Maintenance impact can become part of that framework.
Practicing Maintenance Impact Safely
Choose Safe Impact Zones
It's import to always be mindful of striking zones when playing with impact. Some areas of the body are not safe to hit. See my post on masochism for a deeper dive on impact safety.
Safe Zones - butt, outer and upper thighs, shoulders, and upper back away from the spine
Avoid - spine, kidneys, joints, lower back, neck, and tailbone
Warm-up The Skin
A proper warm-up prepares the body and nervous system for more intense sensation, reducing risk (prevents excess bruising, tissue damage, and shock responses) and enhancing pleasure. Even during light impact sessions, you should consider using your hands to start with a gentle massage and increase intensity slowly.
Maintain Consistent Intensity
Maintenance impact is not a time for surprises or sudden escalation. Maintaining consistency supports emotional stability, psychological reinforcement, physical conditioning, clear and honest communication, safety, and a healthier dynamic.
Pay Attention to Breathing
Sometimes people struggle to regulate their breathing, whether their breathing becomes rapid or they stop breathing all together as they brace for impact. It's important to pay attention to your partner's body and encourage them to breath steadily, stay present, and exhale on impact*.
*Breath syncing can help to decrease pain.*
Monitor Subspace
Maintenance impact can induce subspace, emotional vulnerability, and dissociation so it's important that you're checking for things like delayed responses or difficulty speaking, heavy breathing, and glassy eyes to maintain a safe session and bring your submissive back to their body if needed.
Negotiating Maintenance Impact
Before introducing maintenance impact to your dynamic, partners should discuss:
Frequency - How often both partners would like to practice it. Daily? Weekly? As needed?
Intensity - Will impact be light or moderate? Will you use tools such as a paddle or belt, or will a hand suffice?
Purpose - Is it a regulatory practice? Erotic practice? Stress relief? Does it reinforce the roles of the relationship?
Communication Style - Will you use a dominant tone? Reassuring tone? Will it be a period of quiet, grounding presence or firm direction?
Aftercare - Touch? Head on chest? Water? Verbal reassurance? What is going to help each person recenter themselves after maintenance?
Risks/Misuse
Maintenance activities should never feel mandatory, even in 24/7 structures. They should be something all parties involved in are enthusiastic about. It is essential that you continue to check-in regularly to reaffirm consent.
Maintenance impact becomes dangerous when:
it replaces real communication between partners
it's escalated without consent
someone feels pressured to participate
it's used in place of emotional support
it's used to control or manipulate
it becomes a "requirement" rather than a choice
What does your jars of kinks look like? Here's mine 😏
Left a blank one for whoever wants to fill it out, feel free to share 😉
All locked up under my jeans
Schön verschlossen 🔒 😍
Perfektes Outfit ❤️
Schönes Stretching
i love when teasing goes from cute nd innocent to ‘ohh that turned you on, didnt it?
My Punishment Log 7.28.25
Each time I misbehave and have a punishment, Sir requires that I fill out a Punishment Log. This log lists what the punishment is for, what implement(s) are used, what exactly the punishment is, and reflection/notes after.
Sir told me to post it on Tumblr for some added humiliation 😳
I Have A Spanking Appointment
Name: The Girl Who Won't Clean Her Room
Date: 7/28/25
Behavior: For not cleaning my room, or even making an effort and starting to clean my room.
Implement(s): Purple Thumper
# of Swats: 25 on each tit in the same spot
Severity: Moderate
Notes/Reflection:
25 spanks with the Purple Thumper to each tit in the same spot.
I was supposed to do these before Raw started. I was too wrapped up in my game. I saw the message notification pop up, but I didn't want to stop my game, wrong decision. 🎮 When I opened Sir's message 2 minutes before show time, I saw I had 25 spanks with the Purple Thumper. I didn't get them done before Raw started, but I also did NOT turn it on until the spanking was completed.
I should have stopped my game and read Sir's message, and completed my punishment when I was told, and not ignored it until I wanted to open it. I shouldn't be ignoring or waiting to answer Sir's messages.
Thankfully, Sir still allowed me to watch my show, with sore tits. >.< Unfortunately, I have another punishment I still owe. Sir, let me postpone those until tomorrow, but it added an additional punishment.
This added humiliation of having to post it here, too, makes me even more embarrassed. 🫣
I'm sorry for not cleaning or even getting started cleaning. Thank you, Sir, for my punishment.
I brought up orgasm denial while we were fucking and he was very into it. Have I made a huge mistake? 😅
⚠️ Abort! ⚠️
Oh ... I LOVE neck assaults!! So hot .. and most girls just melt .. kissing nibbling gentle biting .. so good
Correction is necessary for wayward girls .. and the maintenance of male authority also requires frequent reminders for some bratty girls who get too full of themselves
Fully agree those brats need a firm hand and the male authority have to make sure they stay on the brats with a firm hand and voice follow up with a good sore ass.
Schöne feste Tracht mit der Hand
This is always a reblog for me.
Love the home discipline style Mum and Dad taking turns good old fashioned
Just where he wants you