Month: January 2015

In trouble again…

So today I was disciplined yet again (I can never seem to stay out of trouble), and I was spanked right in front of our friends! He even pulled my pants down to spank me.

Mitch has figured out that embarrassing spankings work the best for me. So unfortunately for me, he always makes it embarrassing. But this really topped the cake. I think my face was as red as my bum.

I nearly died of humiliation when he pulled out the chair right in the middle of the living room. So of course I refused when he told me to get over his lap. Well, he just picked me up and flipped me right over.

Partway through the spanking he asked our friends if I deserved it. They both said yes. I was furious, to be honest. But soon I was kicking and sobbing, and the only thing I wanted was for him to stop smacking my bum like a child.

After, he sent me to the corner to think about the spanking I’d just gotten. While I was in the corner, the three of them chatted and laughed as if I wasn’t there. Finally I was allowed to leave my corner.

I had to apologize to everyone, and then I was sent to bed early. So here I am, well spanked and very sorry. I will certainly watch my tongue when friends are over from now on!


3, 4, and 5

When I got the third spanking I had earned, my butt was so sore that I couldn’t walk without wincing. I stayed in my room on my tummy until Mitch called me out to the living room.

2 out of 5 spankings

I just finished getting my second spanking for my behaviour while Mitch was gone. I was not expecting it to hurt as much as it did.

I was laying on my tummy when Mitch came in with the spoon in his hand, and told me it was time for my second spanking. He slipped my bottoms off and tossed them aside. He told me to stay put, and raised the spoon.

Normally I get a hand spanking for a warm up, but this time he went right to the spoon. My butt was still red and sore from the spanking two hours earlier, and the wooden spoon stung like crazy.

Within 15 smacks, I was blubbering all over again. Mitch kept me still and scolded me for not taking it like a big girl. Mitch knows I get embarrassed when he says things like that, which only adds to the punishment.

Before I had been smacked 30 times, I was sobbing and apologizing profusely. My bum felt like it was being shredded by the wooden spoon. I got another 10 sharp smacks and then was told to get on all fours with my head down and bum up.

As I stayed in that position, Mitch scolded me for acting like a child. I shamefully stayed there with my stinging bottom up in the air, knowing he could see everything.

He instructed me to stay there for ten minutes, and when it was over, he hugged me and told me that everything was alright. I snuggled into him and rubbed my behind.

I’m almost due to receive my third now. I sure am regretting disobeying him while he was gone….


1 out of 5

I’m laying on my tummy right now with a very sore bottom :/ As I said in my last entry, Mitch was away for 2 weeks, and any bad behaviour that happened while he was gone was to be dealt with when he got back. Hence why my bottom is so sore.

I did 5 spankable things, and so I got 5 spankings. Each of them were 2 hours apart. I got the first one right after he got home. He greeted me with a hug and kiss, and then gently guided me to the bedroom.

He sat on the bed and looked at me without saying anything. I could see how disappointed he was. My eyes teared up as he began to remind me of our rules. He asked me to take all of my clothes off and bend over.

I was surprised because he hasn’t asked me to take all my clothes off before, but I knew better than to argue. Once my clothes were off, I bent over his lap, feeling incredibly exposed.

Mitch spread my legs slightly, and I knew that he could see everything. His hand came down on my bum with a loud smack. I squirmed on his lap. It hurt more than I remembered. I was whimpering and sniffling before he was even done with the hand spanking.

He lifted me up and told me to lay flat on the bed with my legs spread.

“It hurts more because you haven’t been spanked in a while, sweetheart.” Mitch said gently as he rubbed my stinging backside.

“Mhm” I mumbled and buried my face in the pillow.

“You knew that you would be spanked if you misbehaved, Courtney. And you know that you need to be spanked because otherwise you don’t learn.” Mitch continued. “I want you to take your spanking like a big girl.”

I nodded and gripped the blankets tightly. I felt the leather paddle land on my right cheek, then my left. After ten swats my bum was stinging, and I was already crying. I tried really hard to be obedient and keep my legs spread for him while he carried out my punishment. I couldn’t help squirming a bit though.

He held me in place and continued swatting my bum for another ten minutes or so. I was sobbing, apologizing, and begging for him to stop spanking me. He just kept on telling me to let it out but to take it like a big girl.

Once my bum was thoroughly red and stinging, he told me to lift my bum in the air and think about why I was just spanked like a child. I did as he asked, crying into the blankets as my bum stayed on display. Mitch lectured me more and then went to grab the wooden spoon.

I whimpered and begged him not to use it. He pulled me over his lap and spread my legs. He held me firmly and smacked my right cheek three times, then my left. I closed my legs and squealed. He spread them apart again and gave me 5 smacks on each inner thigh.

I sobbed into the blankets as he spanked me quickly with the wooden spoon.

Then it was over and Mitch was holding me and kissing my forehead. I certainly felt like a naughty little girl, and I knew that in two hours, we would do it all over again.

Two hours is almost up, and I will very shortly be getting my next punishment.