Hot blond, hot bottom

I am back from my trip.  unfortunately the wifi i was told worked well, didn't, so i was unable to do any updating.  I am home at last and i hope to continue updating,  todays update is about a guy who laways leers at the lady next store.  after a chat with his wife the lady takes action.  Hope you enjoy it.

trip is back on

the trip  i was going on last month that was canceled at the last minute is back on again .  Tomorrow i will be leaving for 3 to 4 weeks.  After a week I hope to be able to connect to the internet again with my laptop so i hope to be able to update the blog.  I will try to get one more update in today before I leave.

Sunday after church

                                                              
                                                                        Saturday had been a busy day.  I had mowed the lawn, raked the yard, prepared the mower for winter storage. It was alot of hard work.  My neighbor came by and asked if I would like to go for some liquid refreshment, so i rapidly agreed.  We went to the local Hooters Bar and had a few beers.  Well those few beers of course led to a few more and then something to eat and of course watching the dance shows that the waitresses put on when not serving.  We had a great time.   could not believe it when the bar tender called last call and I looked at my watch and discovered that it was one o'clock in the morning.  When I got home my wife was waiting for me in the kitchen, frantic, as to where I had been.  I had somehow neglected to tell her that we were going out for a couple of beers.  After she calmed down, she said that we would have more discussion about it tomorrow as it was now after three in the morning and we had to go to church at nine o'clock service.  I looked at her and said, "Are you kidding, I am not going to be in any shape to go to church and listen to preacher jones give one of his long winded sermons.  I think I will just stay in bed in the morning." She pointed out that how I felt was my own fault and that she had told friends that we would go to breakfast after church with them and that I was not going to embarrass her by making her change the plans that she had made.
      At seven in the morning she started telling me to get ready for church.  i could hardly open my eyes and my tongue felt like it was wearing a mo hair sweater and my eyes seemed to be cemented shut.  I rolled over again, plled up the covers and groaned and moaned.  "Out of bed NOW, " she said as she puled the cover completely off the bed and left them on the floor. "This is your own fault and I don' feel at all sorry for the way you feel this morning.  Now get out of bed or I will throw a pither of cold water on you.  Your suit is laid out and the shower is running. Now get going or i will get my hairbrush and give you some incentive to move."  It had been over a month since the last time she had spanked you with her hairbrush and you did not want a repeat performance of that so you got up and headed to the shower.  30 minutes later you were dressed and ready to go.  "How are you feeling now?" she said.  You toldher that you were so tired and sick, head ache and nasty taste in your mouth, and upset stomach and really wanted to go back to bed.  She handed you a cup of strong coffee and a piece of toast and told you to eat something and hope it makes you feel better.  Shortly after you left for church.
        Charlie, your friend who you had gone for liquid refreshment was there with his wife also.  He didn;t look in any better shape than you were either.  He pointed at you and began to laugh,  You shrugged and said, "Yup, hungover real bad, but Hooters was a good time last night, I guess it was worth it."  You caught a very hard elbow in the ribs and you looked at your wife.  She was livid, as angry as you had ever seen her.  Then you remembered that she had said " what a disgusting bar had opened a few blocks from the house.  Hooters was the name.  Scanty clad waitresses with big "hooters "  wearing shirts too skimpy, just not the type of place we need in out neighborhood.  I had better never hear that you have been patronizing it"  Of course with the hangover you had not been thinking very clearly and had blurted out what a time you had had th in front of her and the other familys that were gathered waiting to go into the church.  Charlie also was looking at you like "what the heck did you ever say that fr=or and his wife was standing with her hands on her hips looking at him and also livid with  steam coming out of her ears she was so angry.  Again you just shrugged and figured anything you said now would just make things worse.  Shortly the church doors opened and greating the preacher you went into the church.
       It was very hot in there.  Stuffy also, and of course you were not feeling well to begin with. you had to loosen your tie to breath.   Open your jacket,  Your wife looked at you and told you to sit still. The service started.  Up and down you got,  groaning, Everytime you move,  Your wife shushed you and said to be quiet if you were not going particpate, at least.  Then came the sermon.  Your head immediately dropped on your shest as you fell asleep.  the combination of the heat, the hangover, the pressure of knowing that your trouble you were in was mounting, led to deep sleep very quickly.  Your wife elbowed you but even that did not wake you up.  Finaaly the sund of everyone laughing woke youl you opened your eyes and heard the preacher say, "If you cannot get him to stop snoring could you please take him hoe so that others can at least hear my sermon."  Your wife, when you looked at her was the brightest red that you had ever seen her,  She grabbed you by the ear and led you out of the church saying apologies all the way out.  She even smacked your bottom a few times when you stumbled.  She stopped where the deacon and his wife were tosay that unfortunately we were not going to be able to make breakfast with them this morning but she had business to attend to when we got home this morning.  Maybe we can arrange another time to go out.  with thatshe smacked my bottom a couple of more times as we went out the door.  When we got to the car I tryed to apologize.  She just said that she had never been so embarrassed in her whole life and that I was ging to get the spanking of my life when we got home.
        When we arrived home, I knew better than to argue, apologize or anything else that would land me in more trouble.  I asked where she was going to spank me and she said in the bed room.  get the dresser chair out, get my hairbrush,  strip naked and wait for me by the chair,  I will be in in a few minutes.  I need some coffee to calm down a little so that I don;t spank your bottom completely off of you.  I knew I had it cming so i did as she told me.  i was standing as she requested when she came in.  She sat down. piced up the hiarbrsh. patted her lap and said for me to get over.  I did.  Then she started to scold. Punctuated each grievance with abut 10 hard smacks,  I had had over a hundred hard spanks before she finally got down to the real spanking.  I was wiggeling, moving on her lap, bouncing up and down across it and begging as much as i could between the ows and ouches. then it happened,  I had never been reduced to tears when being spanked by her before.  I was blubbering, crying my eyes out. telling her how sorry I was. Sniffing and just laying still .  finally she stopped.  She said that this is not the end of it.  I was to be on a very short leash for the next month.  Any infractions in my behaviour would end up over her lap with the hairbrush being applyed again and again.  The she said tht i was to go to bed and not come down until supper tonight.  I didn;t argue.
As i lay in bed all I could think about was  what a jerk I was and how lucky i was to have my wife to look for me and to care enough to correct me when my many faults caused problems.  then I fell asleep. 
     

A Tender Moment

It had been a very hard spanking.  You had begged her to please delay it for another day as you bottom was still sore and red from the unscheduled spanking that you had gotten last night.  You had deserved that one also as you had gone to a ber after work with the guys, had a little too much to drink and had then backed into the bar tenders car as you were attempting ot come home two hours late for dinner which was your night to cook it.  the bartender being a nice young lady had taken your information and phone number and had said. "Don;t worry Tom,  I will take care of everything. "   the damage had only been a small dent and a scrape on the bumpers of both cars and you had told her to call you when she got an estimate.  One of the bar patrons it turns out was was an autobody repairman and hd told her that 159 bucks would fix it up and no one would no it had happened.  She got on the phone right away to give you the good news that the repair would be inexpensive.  Un fortunately you had not even got home yet and when the phone rang your wife answered.  You were late because you stopped for pick up food at a local itailian bistro that you knew your wife liked.  AS you walked in the door you heard your wife on the phone, "an accident?  Was anyone hurt?  Well that is good. Only 150.00 dollars damage. Well that is lucky again.  Yes, Tom will come by tomorrow with the money to repair your car. He has just come in.  Was je drinking tonight?  Yes but not a lot.  Well we will have a little chat about drinking and driving tonight and he will apologize and give you the money tomorrow.  I am glad no wone was hurt.  I will tell him. Thank you for calling,"  and she hung up and looked at Tom.
     You quickly  held up the bags of delicious smelling food and you told her that you had take out from her favorite restaurant,  She told you to leave it on the table, remove your clothes and place a chair in the middle of the kitchen.  You sltarted to plead but she just told you to strip and wit by the chair.  You knew that you were supposed to come right home today as it was your turn to make supper.  She came right back with that awful hairbrush that she kept for just one purpose, Spanking you.  she wiggled her fingure at you and pointed to her lap where she had just sat down.  you could see how mad she was because her face and ears were really red.  You laid down across her lap and she adjusted you so your butt was high across her lap and in just the right position to leave the cheeks as perfect targets for her brush.  She scolded slowly punctuating points with hard smack to your butt.  uou were wiggling and struggeling as she again warned about drinking and driving,  not being ome when you were supposed to be and causing damage to another vehicle.  she said in the morning she would look at your bumper and if there was any damage you would be scheduled for another hiairbrushing tomorrow after work.  Then she really laid it onto you and your but and upper thighs were bright red and white blistered when she finished.  She told you to go to bed and think about what you had learned tonight. She at the supper you had bought and then went to the bedroom  and applyed some body cream to the welts and blistes.  you thanked her and said that you were very sorry and it would not happen again.  She said she hoped not but if the car was damaged you would get more of the same tomorrow night, she kissed you and turned off the light and said straight to sleep you naughty boy.
     The next morning you and she went to look at the car.  Yes there  was a large scratch.  "Ok more lessons tonight.  go to the bank and withdraw the money fro;m your account to fix the bartenders car.  Ask her who gave her the estimate and call him an bring the car t him right after work and get an estimate from him. then come straight home.  I will have dinner ready at 6:30 pm.  Don't be late or there will be no dinner before your spanking."  You started to ask her not to spank you again so son but decided not to and just said "yes dear"  It was a long day even with all the extra things you had to do. when you got home dinner was just o the table. YOu washed and came to he table. You noticed the hairbrush on the chair at the end of the table.  It was a mostly quiet dinner with polite chat about the happenings of the day, when dinner was over she pulled out the chair, picked up the brush and said "it is time for lesson two. clothes off now and over my lap." You started to argue again but she swatted your upper thighs ablout ten hard ones and said I hope you are not going to argue about this spanking.  If you do you will get another tomorrow night."  "No dear, I was not going to argue."  Good, She scolded and spanked again. Long and hard again as the night before.  You were completely worn out, laying on ther lap, crying hard and just too tired to even get off of her.  She gently helped you to a kneeling position and said. " "I spank you because I care about you, You know i do it out of love and that the reason is to help you improveyourself." she wiped aome tears from your face and gently kissed your forhead.  She said that you were a good boy but just needed some correction now and then and tht because she loved you she would spank you long and hard whenever she determined that you needed one. now tell me you are sorry and then go up to bed,  I will be along in a while to put body creme on your sores. You stood, looked at her and said,' Thank you, I love you.' and walked off to go to bed as instructed.





 



    

Visiting Aunt Susan

Aunt Susan had always been your favorite aunt. She was 12 years younger than my mom and 12 years older than me.  When I was younger she was a ready made baby sitter as she only lived a few blocks from you.  Aunt Susan of course was a spanking baby sitter as she was your moms' youngest sister and had learned child raising from her mom and older sisters.  They all believed that frequent spankings kept kids on the straight and narrow.
       Another nice thing about Aunt Susan was that she was still young enough to enjoy playing board games and  other games like hide and seek and such indoors.  Some times when playing games I would cheat and she would put me over her knees with my pants and underwear down and hand spank me until my bottom started to sting and then she would sit me on her knees and hug me and ask me if i had learned my lesson.  I would say "yes Aunty
Susan,  I am sorry and I won't ever do it again."  She would hug and kiss me and then we would go on to some other fun.  It seemed that whenever she sat for me I would end up over her knee being spanked.  It was never for anything real seious just something from the game  like misscounting the number of moves or such so the spankings were never mush more than just some more of the fun.
       AS i was getting to be a mid teen and the rebel against authority thing was getting me in trouble, and mom had me go to her houseafter school.  sometimes i would try to get her to spank me to bring back those memories when i had been younger,  the spankings had seemed like part of the game.  She told me, you can come to me for a spanking any time that you feel you need one but as you are older i am going to make sure that you feel them by using my hairbrush to impress on you that you need to be aware that spankings are to correct moods, or other problems that are troubling you.  I didn't llike the idea of the hairbrush but i did want that nice warm feeling of being over her lap so i agreed.  She spanked me many time  until i was 19 years old and heading to college.  While i was at college she had gotten a new job in Florida and had written to me to describe the new place she was living,  It was near enough to one of the major beachs and she told me that i should come for a visit after i graduate. the years flew by and graduation came up.  I had mentioned to mom that i would like to take a month or two off before starting the  job hunt and that Aunt Susan had offered to let me stay there for a month or so while i got my resumee ready to start the job hunt.  She even hinted at helping me prepare for interviews as that ws what she did for a living there. 
        I arrived at her house, we settled my bags into the room I would be staying at.  She had made some pastry and milk for a snack after I came out from putting my things away.  I said it was almost like when i used to get out of school and head to her house back home.  I started giggeling and mentioned that sometimes she would give me a spaning if i needed it.. She looked at me and smiled.  She said that she actually enjoyed warming my bottom  while over her lap and that she had felt my arousal as the spanking progressed,  She even said that the evidence on her lap made her think that I enjoyed the spankings.. I told her while blushing that the spankings did hurt but that it was worth the hurt for the warmth and the love that i felt while she was spanking me.  She said "well I have the time and i still have that big old hairbrush,  I remember telling you that I would spank you whenever you felt that you needed one and that still goes."  I was blushing and I said, "I was hoping that you would remember that."  We ate our snacks and laughed about old times and then she said, "Well I think I will go get my hairbrush, why don't you take off you pants and underwear and place a chair in the middle of the kitchen."  When she came back in she had changed to a nice red dress and high heels.  Just looking at her tapping that brush on her thighs as she approached the chair.  She sat and smoothed her skirt on her lap, moved a little forward on the chair, patted her palm with the brush and looked at me, "Ah ha, I guess you really are a naughty boy who is in need of a nice hard spanking.  Come here and get across my lap."  I laid across and she adjusted me slightly.  She had me place my right hand on my back and she held it firmly  and said with a laugh, "this is going to hurt you alot more than me but I think it will bring back fond memories to both of us."  I had forgotten how much that brush hurt but she stopped and rubbed and scolded every 10 or so smacks so it hurt but was bearable up until the finally. which really took my breath away. When she let me up she had me sit on her lap and i noticed the wet spot on her thighs,  I said "Sorry Auntie" and she said that it just shows how naughty a boy I am and that she will have to spnk my little bottom alot during the visit.  As luck wuld have it i managed to get a job at a local company right near where she lived so I have been able to continue seeing my aunt whenever I really need a spanking to set things straight again.

ow, please honey ouch, thats enough

this is similar to another of my drawings.  again the real short story i wrote  to cover in http://www.flickr.com/ seems to cover it all.  enjoy

trip was canceled

yes i had said that i was going away for at least a month but the trip was canceled at the last moment
  It will be rescheduled  but when i do not know at this time.  i will continue to update my blog on a regular basis in the mean time.  thanks for your interest