Padme has announced they’re having an online Star Wars Spanking Party on Sunday! Star Wars and spanking just seem to go great together, Jedi masters are so stern and yummy. So naturally this sounds like an excellent party idea.
I’m not sure if I’ll be able to make it just yet but I’d love to participate. If any of you are interested please go over to Journey To The Darkside and get the info.
Don’t make Yoda put that paddle to use…or do, it’s up to you!
I know, it’s an old photoshop joke, but I still like it! It also matches my mood today. I’m feeling kinda silly, kinda goofy, and slightly bratty. That may not bode well for my bottom. Or maybe it will, that depends on Dan’s mood.
I guess I could de-pants him and see what happens. Well, I know what will happen, we all know what will happen. A spanking!
Hmm…suddenly that doesn’t sound like such a bad idea at all.
Photo courtesy of Classsic images at Skin Video.
I’ve love doing crafty stuff, especially kinky crafty stuff, and these are some of the latest things I’ve been playing with in my spare time. You know what they say about idle hands…something about mischief, I do believe.
Anyway, I’ve always enjoyed decorating paddles and brushes with spanko themes and that bath brush is my latest. It’s a nice bath brush, too! It’s even got those nubby massage things mixed in with the bristles.
I already have the bath brush in the picture below that I decorated a few years ago. I call it “Sting” and it’s not named after the rock star!
This brush has earned it’s name, especially when Dan’s caught me just out of the shower and I’m still all moist and tender. I seem to be very spankable at that time as Dan can’t resist giving me a few swats if he’s around. I suppose it would help if I didn’t have so many bath brushes hanging on the walls of the bathroom. Or maybe I should stop buying them? I’m a greedy little spanko so that’s probably not going to happen.
Okay, back to the arts and crafts! The door hangers are made of foam and decorated with various things I found at the crafts store. In case they’re hard to see in that picture, they read “Love’s True Kiss,” “And they lived happily ever after,” and “Naughty Girl.” I gave them a little spanko twist just for fun and added some little paddles and a hairbrush to that cute little pillow. It’s amazing what you can pervert if you put your mind to it. And I don’t really have to try too hard either. Y’all saw what I did to Yoda.
Now I’ve got to decide what to do with my new goodies. I think I’ll spread the spanko love and give the new brush and the door hangers away as prizes in the next Spanking Den contests. I love contests so that’ll be fun!
In the meantime, I have lots of materials for more so I’ll keep crafting away. I’ve got to do something to stay out of mischief!
So there I was lying half-awake in the bed, sort of reading, but mainly just daydreaming when Dan wandered into the room. We started to talk a little about our day’s plans and since I had his attention, I rolled over onto my belly to give him access to my bottom.
As his hands wandered over my body, I relaxed into his touch and waited for more. Dan, being the reliable spanko man that he is, began spanking my bottom just as I’d hoped. I still had the sheet around me so I wasn’t getting any sting from the spanks, just nice solid spanks. Unluckily he was getting the same solid smacks on the palms of his hands and after quite a few nice swats he let up for a minute.
He grumbled, “I bet that just feels like a massage to you doesn’t it?”
I just giggled a little, apologized about hurting his hands, and then wiggled my bottom at him. That’s when he gave me the bongo drum treatment; using both his hands to smack my bottom cheeks. When he quit, I looked up and he was rubbing his hands together.
That’s when I made the mistake of teasing him about hurting his hands on my bottom. I keep forgetting that darn Jokari paddle is hanging by the bedroom door. I really need to start remembering that little detail.
The next thing I knew, I’d lost the sheet and he was paddling my bare bottom with that mean paddle. Darn! That thing is completely unforgiving and really stings. I yelped a bit but Dan just kept on smacking my bottom.
Once he was satisfied, he hung up the paddle while I laid on the bed, rubbing my stinging bottom and moaning a little over how much that paddle hurt. And what did he say to that?
“Good!”
Then he came back to the bed to give me some more “attention.”
I’m not grumbling about any of it either. Being roused in the morning by my love with a good spanking and lots of love is my favorite way to start the day. Dan needs to be careful though. I might get the wrong idea and start thinking I should lie around in the bed daydreaming more often if that’s how he’s going to wake me up.
This is the whip Dan recently bought for us. It’s made from nice leather and I like the way it feels when I run my hand along its length. We’re still experimenting with it so I can only report that sometimes I like the way it feels when it’s whipped across my bottom.
It’s one of those toys that can feel sensuous or evil depending on how it’s used. Since I’m a greedy lil’ spanko, evil mixed in with sensuous can be fun. A good sensuous spanking is lovely and sends me into spanko bliss, but sometimes that extra touch of evil can be what I want, need,…crave.
I’d worry about those cravings but I know I’m not alone and nowhere near extreme. Well, not extreme in this world anyway. I’m just a happy spanko who likes her spankings with a dash of evil. Just a dash. (That part is in case Dan is reading, I don’t want to seem too eager, you know.)
So far in our experimental play with the whip, he’s managed to leave one fairly impressive welt but that only makes me think we need some more practice time. I’m confident enough to offer up my bottom for more of that now. Dan started out practicing on the sofa and cushions but that was making me crazy. I was afraid he’d damage the furniture somehow.
Now I’m hoping we’ll have time to experiment with the whip this weekend since it’s shaping up to be a lazy, stay-indoor type of weekend. I’m curious how it will all work out. Curiosity is a good thing, right?
We’ve been really busy lately but for some reason Dan always manages to keep up with his blogging while I can’t seem to put two sentences together. Well, not two coherent sentences anyway.
I’ve been sitting at my ‘puter playing games (Zuma mainly), rearranging my desk, daydreaming, and being generally lazy. It’s good to be lazy some days and with the summer already beginning its retreat here, I’m feeling my energy level going with it. I’m sure I’ll pick up soon and get back into my happy to be inside and all cozy routine, but until then I’m being a lazy blogger.
I’m still a little surprised that running around having a good time has so thoroughly kicked my butt. In the meantime, I’ll sit here and try to re-energize myself. It’d probably help if I dragged my very unwilling butt to the gym but somehow that just doesn’t seem to be fitting into my lazy day schedule.
We have a new toy that I’ll post about later when we get a chance to play with it. I should be taking pictures of it and preparing a post, but I’d much rather have fun perverting my Yoda doll. I think all Jedi masters should have a Board of Education. Heh.
According to this tag, once you have been tagged, you have to write a post with 8 facts/things/habits about yourself and say who tagged you. Here goes nothing!
1) I enjoy reading everything from Jane Austen to modern mysteries.
2) I love seafood.
3) When I wake up before Dan, I like to watch him sleep…which scares the heck out of him when he opens his eyes and sees me staring at him. Heh.
4) I love my ipod which is handy because of my diverse musical tastes.
5) I have a habit of biting my tongue when I’m concentrating on something.
6) I like playing Zuma late at night.
7) I’d rather buy underwear than the clothes that go over them.
8) My neck is very ticklish.
I know I’m supposed to tag six more people, but I think everyone’s already been tagged. But just in case you haven’t Padme, Annie, Natty, anyone?
Have I mentioned I get a little grumpy sometimes? Well, I don’t know what kind of hormonal hell I was in the other morning, but when Dan and I started playing around, I was having problems getting into the spanking at first. This hasn’t happened before so it really caught me off guard. Dan wasn’t spanking me hard at all but for some reason, it felt like he was walloping me. It was very strange.
I wanted to play and I really wanted a spanking, but in the beginning, I was downright fretful. I even managed to kick him in the head. That wasn’t good for either of us. Dan offered to go away and leave me alone, but I wanted a spanking in a bad way. It was actually a bit frustrating. My body was enjoying the experience and I knew it, I just couldn’t get my head into it.
Luckily, even though I kicked him in the head and was being unusually fretful, Dan hung in there and I got the spanking I needed so badly. I hate that hormonal grump when nothing is just right, I just never thought it would interfere with a good spanking. It was a totally new and weird experience for me but that feeling has passed. Whew!
I’m just hoping it doesn’t happen again. Growling when Dan uses the small strap on my breasts isn’t exactly friendly and not me at all. And I sure don’t want to discourage the man, we have too much fun together. I think my best strategy is to convince him it was a chocolate deficiency. Well, it couldn’t hurt anyway and having a large supply of chocolate is never a bad thing. Heh.
Photo courtesy of Classsic images at Skin Video.