#pyjamas

Always a reblog…

missprincessknickers:

Sunday Punishment Part 2

You need to read the full story to quite understand the ouch factor, cause the redness doesn’t show up on camera so well!

So we showered and Sir washed me and cuddled me and gave me lots of lovely aftercare after the horrible enema. Then we hopped out of the shower and he dressed me in my onesie and cuddled and kissed me lots on the bed. Then he said the awful awful words of “You know your punishment isn’t over? You still have a spanking to come.” and told me to wait on the bed lying on my tummy. 

Then he came back, undid the drop-seat of my onesie and explained that he was going to give me 80 spanks - 20 each with the wooden spoon, the hairbrush, his belt and his hand, and then I would have to rate each one on which hurt the most and the least. He then said that I would have to count each spank to 20, and that I was to pick the order that he would use each implement in.

Then I totally stalled and was getting all anxious and trying to figure out which would hurt the most and when I should have that one, and what effect it would have depending on where I had it. The belt was also tricky because I’ve never been spanked with a belt so I had no idea where to put it. Sir said if I didn’t hurry up then he’d choose for me and make sure that it hurt the most. So I went with Brush, Spoon, Belt, Hand because I thought that the spoon would hurt the most, so it was worth not having last, and that the brush would hurt a lot but warm me up for the pain of the spoon. Belt I just chose randomly, and hand I figured would hurt the least. 

So he started with the brush, and that made me whimper a lot. And although Sir spanks at a regular pace, it’s also really fast, so I barely have time to draw breath from the shock of it, to say the number before he’s onto the next one. Very mean. 

The wooden spoon hurt like hell, and I was near screaming at each spank. I also have a terrible habit of automatically trying to cover my butt with my hand, like my arm just has it’s own mind and goes back, but I knew it would hurt like hell if my hand got hit with the spoon, so I was kinda clinging onto the pillow in front of me for dear life.

I was pretty surprised that the belt barely hurt at all, I’m not sure why cause I’ve heard that belts hurt a lot, but never mind. The pain mostly came from the fact that it was hitting the same spots that the brush and the spoon had. Sir’s hand always hurts, but although I was moaning a little bit, it wasn’t as bad as the first two.

After he was finished, Sir asked me which hurt the most, and I said the wooden spoon. And he said “Okay, I’m going to give you 20 more with it, I want you to count them.” By 20 I was wailing, and writhing and it just hurt so much. Then he stopped and said I didn’t have to count any more and totally laid into my butt with that spoon he carried on spanking, but at a totally random, very fast, all over my butt pace. And by that point I just couldn’t take any more and broke down in tears, sobbing “PLEASE STOP PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE.” 

I think he was just waiting until I was going to cry before he stopped, cause he stopped about 10 seconds after and told me my punishment was over and cuddled me and wiped my tears away and said I’d taken it very well. He kept trying to roll me onto my back but I was like “No! It hurts too much!” so luckily he didn’t make me, and let me lie on my side and we had lots of kisses. And in the evening we had fondue cause I’d taken my punishments like a good girl and it was lovely. 

And that’s the end of my visit! Thanks for reading! <3

razrstrpr:

brianspanks:

fuckyeahspanking:

Sometimes, when she’s really bad, Daddy has to spank his sweet little girl’s bottom until she’s red and bruised, then send her to bed just like this to think about what she did.

It hurts Daddy, too, though — to hear his girl sobbing not only from the hard whacks of his big hand and his thick wooden spoon, but also from how bad she feels about letting Daddy down. Daddy hates punishing his girl like this, and she knows it.

Love her bottom.

…. and the next time you deliberately do something I tell you not to do… you will be this and more… do you understand?

Now you can say that you are ready to bed…

earlybedtimepunishments:

Same pyjamas, same result…

Source:www.bispanking.com

Always a repost.

domhercules:

(viafessee)

The blur

Silk pyjamas, 1925-28.

amandas-diapered-boy:

coucherequin:

Shark fits perfectly into my backpack ^^

I’ve heard of a monkey on your back, but never a shark on your back

I’d take him everywhere, if I could!