{"id":212,"date":"2006-06-20T22:12:17","date_gmt":"2006-06-21T05:12:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.spankingbethie.com\/blog\/?p=212"},"modified":"2007-09-05T19:15:27","modified_gmt":"2007-09-06T04:15:27","slug":"spanking-away-the-hormonal-blues","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.spankingbethie.com\/blog\/2006\/06\/20\/spanking-away-the-hormonal-blues\/","title":{"rendered":"Spanking Away The Hormonal Blues"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img src=\"http:\/\/www.spankingbethie.com\/blog\/duncecap.jpg\" alt=\"dunceretroraunch\" \/><\/p>\n<p>When I get hormonal I get grumpy and when I get grumpy I get fractious and when I get fractious I get spanked.  You&#8217;d think I&#8217;d learn by now that being fractious isn&#8217;t good for my bottom, but during those hormonal surges, I can&#8217;t seem to remember anything.<\/p>\n<p>One morning last week I woke up bright and early, and completely fractious.  Fractious before the day even starts is never a good sign.  Dan wanted to discuss the day and I wanted to grumble.  Anytime he suggested something I didn&#8217;t like I&#8217;d say &#8220;Unh-uh&#8221; rather pentulantly.  I couldn&#8217;t help it, I was feeling bad hormonal.<\/p>\n<p>After a few of those negative responses from me he started suggesting he just spank me with various implements.  To each suggestion I&#8217;d retort &#8220;Unh-uh!&#8221;  It was getting rather riciculous but I couldn&#8217;t help it.  I was grumpy.<\/p>\n<p>Finally Dan said he&#8217;d spank me the next time I said &#8220;Unh-uh&#8221; if it wasn&#8217;t a reply to a direct question.  To which, of course, I replied &#8220;Unh-uh!&#8221;  Somebody should&#8217;ve just handed me a dunce cap right then and there because I earned it! <\/p>\n<p>Dan told me to roll over on my belly and went in search of the proper implement.  I was grumbling but in my state of agitation I was already feeling aggreived so why not add a spanking to that?  I pouted a little and resigned myself to my fate.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t know he was going to go for the big guns.  Dan decided the perfect implement for that offense was the &#8220;Attitude Adjuster.&#8221;  I whined a little then because it&#8217;s not my favorite toy.  It&#8217;s wood and varnished so it always leaves an impression.  I don&#8217;t even remember how many he gave me, I think ten, but it was plenty.  I was whimpering and complaining the whole time.  That thing burns something awful!<\/p>\n<p>I wish I could say that fixed everything&#8230;I wish!  I just couldn&#8217;t shake the grumpies though and the next thing I knew, I said &#8220;Unh-uh!&#8221; again.  I know it&#8217;s called the &#8220;Attitude Adjuster&#8221; but why did he have to take that so literally?  I was yelping and kicking by the end of that second dose and I sort of promised I wouldn&#8217;t say it again.  Sort of.<\/p>\n<p>Was it over yet?  Nope, not quite.  In fact, it took about three more rounds before I finally had the &#8220;Unh-uh&#8221; spanked out of me.  I know it was a bit much, but once it was all over, I was a whole lot more relaxed and the grumpiness I&#8217;d been feeling and fighting was under control.  I was left feeling somewhat sore and much more agreeable.    <\/p>\n<p>I hate to admit it, but I guess the &#8220;Attitude Adjuster&#8221; does work.  I wonder if I should admit that here though?  Dan reads this and I don&#8217;t want to give the man any ideas. *wink*<\/p>\n<p>Photo found at <a href=\"http:\/\/our.affiliatetracking.net\/retroraunch\/af.cgi?2008\" target=_blank> Retro Raunch<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I get hormonal I get grumpy and when I get grumpy I get fractious and when I get fractious I get spanked. 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