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The Caning Pajamas

Filed under: Blog entries — Bethie @ 5:59 pm

It all started because I had to run into a store to grab a couple of sale items I wanted. This is how way too many of my “spanked because of shopping” incidents occur, so you’d think I’d know better, right? Yeah, yeah, but then I’d be sensible. Especially since I had Dan with me and he’d agreed to the little shopping detour on conditions. The conditions were that I would be quick and just get the items I was going in for; no wandering around and no getting sidetracked by non-essential items.

So off I went in one direction as Dan went in the other. As I’m zipping through the aisles, conscious of how much time I’m spending because Dan was only getting a couple of items of his own and I surely didn’t want to keep him waiting, I saw my downfall in the pajama section. I stood there like a deer in headlights looking at the cutest pajamas I’d ever seen.

“Oh my…I must have them…but I can’t…can I?” My brain locked up at that point as both the angel and the devil sitting on my shoulders both began to screech, “Squeeee!”

But Dan was somewhere in the same store and I needed to hurry. After all, he was good enough to cooperate by going shopping with me in the first place and I didn’t want to violate the shopping conditions. But these were the cutest pajamas I’d ever seen!

I slowly walked up to the display to fondle said pajamas. They were made of soft fleece…yum…with a yellow duck design. They were also a footed one piece with a zipper down the front. No drop seat though, but that was fine with me. Because they were the cutest pajamas I’d ever seen! Have I mentioned that?

But somewhere in my memory, I remembered something vital; Dan didn’t like that type of pajamas. *sigh*

Somehow I managed to regain my sanity and pull myself away from the display. Slowly, I walked away, with just one glace back before reminding myself to hustle. I was good, too, and managed to get in line before Dan. The shopping trip was a success, but I couldn’t forget those pj’s.

Much later that evening, I mentioned the pajamas. I wanted to know, how strong was his objection to them and if there could be an exception. After some discussion, it turned out Dan’s objection was more about sleeping in them than wearing them. Since I sleep in the nude, that wasn’t much of an objection it turned out and after I promised to never wear them in the bed, I got the clearance I needed. Woo-hoot!

There was one little condition though. Since Dan doesn’t like clothing that hampers easy access, he had to make some rule about them and, of course, that rule had to include his beloved delrin cane. He said if I bought the pajamas, anytime I wore them, he would cane me in them. I already have at least two pairs of panties that Dan thinks wearing them means I need a caning, was I ready for a pair of caning pajamas? I protested a little, but eventually I agreed. How could I not? I get the pajamas and a caning. Since the caning will be for fun, it’s a win-win as far as I was concerned so I went back and got my pj’s.

the caning pajamas

I was about to take a picture of these when Dan came along and added the cane for the full effect. Then he gave me a couple of strokes just for fun. He can’t even see the pajamas without reaching for the cane! Then he asked if I was going to put them on. I think I’ll put them on later this evening. They’re going to be my lounging pajamas; my lounging and caning pajamas, that is.

One last thing for those who might be interested, I bought the pajamas at Kmart. I got them in a larger size (that’s what they had) so they’re a little baggy on me, but I don’t care, they’re comfy. I lourve them!


  1. They are very sweet. And so is the cane. Have fun with both!


    Comment by Hermione — 10/27/2009 @ 7:32 am

  2. Very cute, and apparently made for action! I wonder if that was quite what the designer intended?

    Comment by Sara — 10/28/2009 @ 3:47 pm

  3. These are really the cutest pajamas Iā€™d ever seen , glad to have them , and so is the cane.
    Did you enjoy the cane strokes wearing this pjs?

    Comment by Rouvy — 10/29/2009 @ 6:31 am

  4. Hermione, I’m not so sure that cane is sweet! LOL But I *like* it anyway. šŸ˜‰

    Sara, it does make you wonder who designed these pajamas for grown women to wear and what they were thinking. I guess I should just be glad they did! šŸ™‚

    Rouvy, I’ve enjoyed the strokes I’ve received so far. It’s been fun! šŸ™‚

    Hugs to all!

    Comment by Bethie — 10/29/2009 @ 10:42 pm

  5. i live in vermont where footies are a prerequiset

    Comment by patty — 11/7/2009 @ 11:32 pm

  6. Omg I love them!! Now I feel compelled to go to Kmart…

    Comment by Marie — 11/8/2009 @ 10:43 am

  7. In my defense, I once was in a bad relationship where the girl withdrew herself physically (for reasons unexplained at the time but which became brutally clear later) by adopting the habit of sleeping in this vile heavy-flannel zippered jumpsuit thing. With horizontal stripes, like an old-fashioned prison inmate, only in muddy blue colors with little barf-colored abstract decorations.

    Then she got this rough-textured blanket (think polyester waffle-weave with the finger-feel of burlap) and would wrap herself in it like a burrito as soon as she came to bed, so that my habit of reaching over to touch her would be thwarted with surpassing thoroughness.

    I used to call that blanket “the anti-submarine nets.” In hindsight, that may have been undiplomatic of me.

    The duck footies, however, are indeed very cute on Bethie. šŸ™‚

    Comment by Dan — 11/9/2009 @ 8:12 am

  8. I bought the pink skull ones. Are you wearing them every night and how are they holding up to the abuse?

    Comment by Mike — 11/18/2009 @ 6:31 pm

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