Can I get you something, coffee a Coke?....Yeah, a bathbrush and your cute bare bubblebutt over my lap.
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Can I get you something, coffee a Coke?....Yeah, a bathbrush and your cute bare bubblebutt over my lap.
She said: We'll discuss this later. Now they were home, it was later, and he knew the coming 10 minutes were going to be painful.
Time to have a little “talk” in the kitchen.
Is that what you call a euphemism? In that "little talk" equals a painful paddling.
A fondly remembered ex used "we'll about that later" to signal when I'd earned a good hiding. It was so cool that she could say that openly when we were out in the world, and that nobody else knew what she was actually telling me.
Emma's beautiful spankable bottom.
Pawpaw, bring Masala the strap.
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oh mu
A good hard spanking is required when her sub disobeys. This is at the core of FLR.
Punished in front of mommy’s friends
Mz Jenna
Preferred Position
flutelessonsfortheblind Oct 22, 2025
This is my wife's prefered position when she spanks me. The downward motion enables her to deliver the hardest strike she can give, plus there is no physical contact between she and I which is something she always prefers. Afterwards I have to thank her for helping me to be the husband that she deserves.
“Boy, I told you that you’re on restriction all week long and you know that means a spanking before bed every night.
Miss Clara’s stern warning—“This is going to hurt, Michael, like never before”—and her determination to transform you into a sobbing, sorry little boy, pushing you beyond your limits with real tears and true remorse, is breathtaking. The way you freeze that moment of truth, her left hand pressing on your lower back, the last second of not knowing before her hand spanks your tight black cotton underpants, and the anticipation of your bare fanny being unveiled—it’s so rich with shame, helplessness, and the domestic discipline you crave.
No more Babe, I can't sit as it is!
Somebody is going to
If 200 on each cheek doesn't work, we'll try 300.
Earl was perfect for me. A good man with just enough mischief to satisfy my spanking fetish.