Chances are if you follow spanking blogs on here, you’re familiar with FYS. His blog is one of the first ones I ever followed, and I’ve had the pleasure of getting to know him through here and various other social networks. I was a little intimidated by him at first, but I’ve really gotten to…
The sweet and beautiful Red Bottomed Harlot interviewed me for her blog. The link is above. If, y’know, you’re interested.
Look, let’s face it. If you’re in the U.S., you’re going to be stuck in traffic today. Roads, trains, planes, maybe even boats. It’s going to suck.
Make it suck less by reading Learning the Ropes. You might not be going anywhere right now, but at least you can spend your time with a story about spankings, sex, and realistic characters who you’d want to get to know if you ran into them at the airport.
(Yes, there’s a sequel. Yes, it’s already under contract to be published. So don’t worry. You won’t be left hanging for too long.)
Now to pick a shade of red for your ass slut
Now THAT could be a fun game…
No. That’s not how this works. This is just a guide to completeness — it’s used to make sure the proper color is achieved.
Usually I aim for the second-to-the-top, but I’ll make an exception and go all the way when needed.
This was before we watched TV, about 45 minutes after the last spanking. The color is already starting to fade a bit, but you can still see one bruise on the right side.
12 hours later, there were no bruises and only a little soreness. We’ll have to work on that.
I got a nod for that last bit.
That’s the last set of photos we’ve taken to this point. Probably the last we’re going to take until next time. I say “probably”, but knowing her something else memorable will happen soon.
Yup. I was right.
This was the big one. This particular paddle is pretty much the most painful small implement that I own that is categorized as thuddy. (The rubber strap hurts worse, but it’s more of a sting, followed by an OW WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT???)
She decided that this was the one she “liked” the best, and we pushed her limits to the point of tears (by request). She’s lovely even when she’s crying, but you don’t get to see a picture of that. That’s just for me.
Later, I would brush her bottom with my hand, for extra jumpiness, and as we relaxed and watched TV even later, every time she moved she would make an uncomfortable-sounding noise.
I would consider that a success.
The spanking continued the next day. I introduced her to my implements the night before, and we’re pretty sure this one was “a few selected implements”. I can’t quite recall which, but they weren’t stingy. I know that much.
I remember she showed me a picture once and said she wasn’t sure if it was blood or a mark on the model’s bottom. Well, now she knows first-hand that it was a mark (right side).
The lovely withmyheartwideopen came for a visit this weekend.
I’m not QUITE sure she knew what she was getting into.
(She’s sitting on the couch beside me right now giggling at what I’m typing.)
Anyway, this is after her first spanking. Just my hand, just her bottom.
This is the cover of Learning the Ropes (volume 1 of Shell Game). Pretty, isn’t it? Don’t you want to know what’s inside? Because, if so, there’s only one way to find out.
Would you like to read about spankings? About BDSM? About realistic characters who aren’t billionaires, or rock stars, or cowboys, or club owners? (Not to say those aren’t real people, but they’re over-represented in erotica. Especially the first three.) About people you might meet on the street who just so happen to be in a M/s relationship?
Q:I see you occassionally post about spanking events in Atlanta, but I'm curious of you know of anything in the Austin area?
I do not. However, if you join Fetlife you will find plenty of them there. That’s where I find all of mine.
I would just like to give a huge shout-out to spanklove and skatteredthoughts. She put me in touch with him, and he gave me some great advice on an issue I was having that I knew he had had in the past.
They are really good people, and I’m really happy that they found each other and are together now. I hope that I find someone who makes me feel the way he feels about her, and who feels the same way about me that she feels about him.
Thanks, you two.
If you live in or near Atlanta, the Whippersnappers group — BDSM for those 19-39 — is holding a dinner and play party tonight. I am strongly considering attending. So, if you’ve ever wanted to meet (or be spanked by) your humble host, but were concerned about meeting in a private place, this is your chance to sidestep those concerns. I really like meeting my followers, and if you decide you’d like to play, we can do so in a safe, public, monitored space.
The event is on Fetlife, or you can visit 1763.net, where the play portion of the evening will occur.
Looking forward to seeing you later. (If you’re going to go, BTW, please send me an Ask or Inbox so that I know for sure to go.) And if you’re shy, don’t worry; so am I. The folks at Whippersnappers will help you get to know other attendees.
(Anyone 40 or over — sorry, but this particular event does have an age restriction. However, I do attend other events that do not.)