Mistress and I are leaving these unexpectedly warm UK shores for a while, in order to visit some other hot shore about 1500km away.
I expect summer will be over in the UK very soon, but it has certainly been enjoyable looking at all the short shorts as young bottoms were paraded down street pavements and shopping malls these last few weeks..
And of course they are easily removed should they be considered to show too much.
The holiday weekend has passed quickly. Mainly doing chores and tidying up summer clutter. I made overtures about sex on Sunday night and spent a long time giving my Mistress a foot scrub and pedicure followed by cunnilingus, On the Monday morning my wife indicated that I could have a "good boy" maintenance spanking and get to choose with what and how. I asked her if she would whip my balls and penis with the little red whip and then give me forty strokes with the riding crop After lunch she sent me upstairs and I lay on my back, naked, on the bed. When she was good and ready she stripped to her bra and pants and inspected the toys I had laid out
She entertained herself, and me, with a long period of flicking and whipping with the dozen or so leather thongs of the whip. I arched my back trying to get the ends of the whip to land around my scrotum and onto my bottom cheeks. Delightful pain. Then she slapped, scratched and pulled my cock and balls for a good ten minutes whilst sitting across my chest. I gazed at her panty clad bottom in front of me and ached to spank it. The riding crop session was a good thrashing and I was allowed to wank whilst I stood in the corner. She ran the tip of the cane teasingly up and down my back telling me what a naughty and bad boy I am, whilst I pumped myself hard to come.
Afterwards we settled down to have supper and watch TV. All in all a good weekend. This woman knows how to get his attention.
My wife asked to see the results of the Friday caning and said that she might add to them at the end of the weekend. We had a day of shopping, as a prelude to a short holiday later next month. We each bought swimwear and a new evening outfit for warmer weather. My wife bought one of those stripey tube dresses. He ass looks great in the form fitting material. While we were sitting having a coffee she told me she wanted some time shopping on her own so I could take the bags back to the car and meet her in an hour. I wandered around window shopping and then got a text telling me to meet her. She had more shopping bags. Driving home in the sun my wife pulled out a small box from one of the bags and showed me a holiday purchase. It was small hand grip vibrator from a well known sex store. It was shaped a bit like a computer mouse and was designed for surface contact not penetration. Without further ado she unwrapped it, added the batteries and then lifted her summer dress to use the vibrator over her panties. Then she told me to put some music on the radio and I drove on as she lay back, eyes closed buzzing away. I glanced down at her bare thighs clenching and unclenching as she gave herself more than three orgasms. "That was nice," she murmered, still with her eyes closed. She dozed for a while, with a cat got the cream look on her face. When we were nearly home she repacked the vibrator back in its box. "That will do nicely for the holiday." she commented. "Time for you to make me a nice lunch"
My wife had a surprise in store for me last night. I was home late from work and a lot of my daily chores were found by her to be incomplete. Dishes on the draining board, bed linen not ironed, towels not changed, that sort of thing. She had left a note saying that she had called a friend and they had gone to a wine bar for a girlie supper. The note listed everything that was to be finished by me, including a sheet change on the bed and a shower clean. I was to text her when the house was ready for her to come back to. In the bedroom she had placed the cane on the blanket chest at the end of the bed and a small note. " 50 strokes, blindfold and no noise. You will learn !" Whilst I got on with my jobs I imagined my wife and her friend coming home together to discipline me. That was just a fantasy of course, but the reality of the thrashing from my Mistress, when she arrived home about 10, was more than satisfying and I have some lovely fresh lines on my bottom this morning. I am about to take up her morning coffee. Have a good public holiday, in the UK. It's quite sunny here.
We recently had a weekend away with a group of friends at a rented house . The weather was warm and we all wore shorts, short skirts or swimsuits. There was a tennis court and pool in the grounds. Since daily tasks had to be performed, such as picking things up from the floor or getting crockery out of a low cupboard, there was a quite a lot of interesting bending over going on. There was an agreeable amount of feminine bottom cheeks on view the whole weekend Even though we are no longer young the weekend had an air of youthful fun about it. One or two of the men were playfully smacked on the bottom by other wives for not doing some task correctly, such as vegetable washing or floor mopping. Nobody mentioned spanking so it didn't get any more exciting. I don't think there was much in the way of sex behind closed doors. I suggested to my wife that I could down on her fairly quietly, but she said no. After three nights away we got home on the Monday morning. My wife went to her office and did the laundry and cooked a meal. When we had had supper I was putting clothes away in the bedroom. My wife came out of the bathroom and suggested that I could spank her. When I asked her why, she said that she did not feel she had contributed much to the chores and cooking over the weekend. I needed no second invitation so I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her over my knees. The bathrobe was easily pushed to one side and I gave her ten hardish spanks before she said, that was enough. it wasn't even my birthday but when she slipped off onto the floor she knelt to give me a blow job starter before telling me to finish myself off whilst she performed sexy bending over actions in front of me. I returned the favour in triplicate and we fell asleep exhausted. More weekends away like this are needed I think.
When I stopped blogging a month or so back, I thought I would give Tumblr a go. I set up more than one Tumblr site to explore my interest in submission, a second one with FLR domestic discipline and then a third about the delightful aspects of the female bottom. I enjoyed getting to grips with Tumblr and the techniques of posting, but I did not find it a very stimulating experience so far as developing a fascinating site on the subject of spanking. So, after this short break, I will return to this Blogger space and hope to find interesting things to say. There may be more than the occasional foray into female bottoms and female spanking in the future, because I have already covered a lot of domestic discipline of males in the past. Variety might be the spice of new life so far as this blog is concerned. Here is a scene where I am not sure what the outcome might be. Any thoughts?