Thursday, November 30, 2006

Bonnie's Mailbag


Another month has come and gone, so it’s time again to open the mailbag. Here is a series of questions sent to me via e-mail. In many cases, I’ve already answered the sender, but I thought you might enjoy sharing in the exchange of information as well. Some of the questions are summarized for the sake of brevity.

Question: When was the last time you were taken over a chap's knee and soundly spanked?

Response: Yesterday!

Question: I really enjoyed the Whaxton parody. Do you work in higher education?

Response: No, but Randy and I are both graduates and we recently put our daughter through college.

Question: What is your bra size?

Response: It depends somewhat upon the brand and style of bra. I can be anywhere from a 36B to a 38C.

Question: I would like to discuss adult only bare bottom spankings with the help of a carpet beater. Are there spanking clubs outside the major cities?

Response: Yes, I believe there are quite a few spanking clubs all over. You might start with a Google search or check your local alternative newspaper.

Question: Have you ever heard of a Berkley horse? I'm looking for a picture or a drawing of a spanking horse that was supposed to be invented by Theresa Berkley an English Dominatrix back in 1828. Theresa died in 1836 and the original spanking horse was donated to the Royal Society of Arts in London. Got any ideas? I have searched all over and can't find anything.

Response: You just educated me. Perhaps an established British BDSM club might be able to offer some suggestions. I wish you well in your quest!

Question: Will you help me fix my template?

Response: I’m by no means an expert, but I’ll assist if I can.

Question: Have you ever been spanked with a fish?

Response: No, and I believe I can live out my life in happiness without experiencing that particular set of sensations.

Question: Do you ever have the desire to spank a guy?

Response: For whatever reason, people find it hard to believe that I am a pure submissive. But I truly am. I have no desire to spank anyone.

Question: Have you any desire to be spanked by a female?

Response: That’s perhaps a bit closer to my tastes, but I prefer to play with Randy.

Question: Do you ever spank your husband?

Response: Not a chance. I have no issue with anyone who chooses to switch. It’s just not our thing.

Question: Would you be interested in organizing a service that brings together men and women who share an interest in spanking?

Response: It’s a wonderful idea. I hope some eager entrepreneur picks it up and makes a million. Alas, my life is too crowded for a new business venture.

Question: Will you check out my new web site and let me know what you think?

Response: Sure.

Question: I’m having a difficult time getting my husband interested in spanking me. Have you any suggestions?

Response: We did a brunch on this very topic a while back. There were a number of insightful answers.

In general, I think the first step is to connect with your husband as a loving partner in every other way. If you are communicating well and each working to fulfill the other’s needs, an erotic spanking will hopefully follow as a natural consequence. I recognize that it’s seldom so easy, but that loving connection opens the door for real sharing.

Question: Have you ever had a spanking so severe that it drew blood?

Response: Yes, a few times. It was purely an accident, typically when we were experimenting with a new implement. We’re not into blood at all. It definitely spoils the fun.

Here are several keys to avoiding cuts:
  1. Beware of rigid toys with abrupt edges. Paddles and yardstick with right angle corners can be particularly troublesome. For safety, sand or file them down to a smooth, rounded surface.

  2. Thin, whippy canes can also break the skin if used too hard or too often. Please be careful with these implements.

  3. If a paddle has holes, they need to be beveled. As above, the idea is to avoid sharp edges.

  4. Fresh switches are fun playthings, but they are notorious for leaving cuts. Apply them with care.

  5. Any single-tail whip can create serious lacerations. These implements should be employed only by someone who is very familiar with their use.

  6. Back off at the appearance of blood and apply first aid. Continuing to play will only worsen the condition and delay the healing.

Question: My wife loves to be spanked. But lately she's lost some interest. She tells me it's mainly because I want to spank too often, and I talk about it too much. What should I do?

Response: I think every couple has to find their own formula. Ideally, you and your wife can meet somewhere in the middle. If not, you may have to adjust to her preferred level of interest. A little spanking is greatly preferable to none at all.

I hear from lots of folks who wish their spouses were as interested as yours. Rejoice in the relationship you have and work to make it better every day. If you understand what she likes and provide it unselfishly, she will be likely to indulge your interests as well.

Please listen to her. She's telling you what she wants. Be glad she wants it from you! Hug her. Comfort her. Kiss her. Shower her with unexpected gifts. Remind her all over again why she fell in love with you. Women adore romance - not big things, but a series of small, sweet gestures. Before you put a mark on her bottom, I suggest you put a smile on her face.

Question: What’s it like having a big, luscious butt?

Response: Well, I really don’t have anything with which to compare. I have what I have and I am very grateful that Randy is fond of my bottom just as it is.

Thanks for your comments and questions!

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Wednesday, November 29, 2006

The Poetry of Paddles in Motion

Sometimes, I feel like yelling from the rooftop. I’d like to scream, “My husband just spanked my bare bottom and made love to me, and it was fantastic! Yippee!”

However, all that carrying on would surely start the neighbors talking. Worse yet, I’m simply too old to be falling off the roof. Therefore, I’ll choose to do my crowing right here.

A Beat Poem
(or a Rhyming Spanko’s Stream of Consciousness…)

Swinging for the fences
Come and swat me now
Raise the spanko census
Say it with a pow!

Put me in position
Pull my panties down
Be my own musician
Make the sweetest sound

Take me in your strong arms
Over lap I’ll turn
Show all your male charms
Let me feel the burn

Now ignite a big flame
Right upon my skin
Make me call out your name
Trying not to grin

Spank me 'til I'm toasted
Bruises are all right
For you this is posted
Be my love tonight!

When the spanking is done
Snuggle close to me
Now begins the real fun
Let us roll with glee

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Monday, November 27, 2006

Recap: MBS Sunday Brunch for Nov 26


For this week's brunch, we considered the issues surrounding the initial introduction of the concept of adult spanking within a relationship. Almost by definition, this is treacherous ground. Your carefully nuanced responses captured both the danger and the opportunities inherent in making this first move.

I am totally amazed by your wonderful insight. The range of wisdom and experiences is awesome. Some made me want to dance with delight. Others forced me to fight back tears. I hope by sharing these perspectives, we can all learn a little more about this kink we love, the process of partnering, and perhaps even something about ourselves.

I would like to offer a special MBS welcome to Reesa, Siderite Guy, OPB, NS, Anon, and Pagan! I’m delighted to have you participate in our brunch. Each of you has a unique voice that is definitely worth hearing.


Mija: I wish I could contribute something optimistic here -- though I guess if one spins for the big picture it is.

My experience with introducing someone to my interest was with my first husband (who at the time was my boyfriend / partner). I asked him what his fantasies were and then told him mine, revealing that mine tended to be all about spanking.

His response was that he thought this 1) did not fit any image he had of me, and 2) was probably the result of childhood trauma and a sign I needed therapy. My reply was that it wasn't really very important to me, just something I was thinking about.

This was really the first experience I had of feeling ashamed of my fantasies. My ex was older than me by 15 years (at the time of this conversation I was 19). It took almost ten years to recover my sense of self-confidence about my desires.

If I had it to do over again I would have believed in myself enough to talk more about my desires. And if the rejection of them by my ex continued, I would have backed away from the relationship there and saved myself the pain of an unhappy marriage and divorce.

The happy ending? The month I started realizing that my fantasies weren't something to be ashamed of (Feb 1997) I went onto what was then alt.sex.spanking. There, I met Pablo.

Life is better now. :)

My advice? Don't let anyone, especially someone who loves you, tell you your desires are wrong just because they don't share them. Loving someone should mean finding a way to accept and understand.

Doc: I don't really have anything terribly optimistic either. When I first introduced the idea to my partner, it was as an "oh, by the way" kind of statement. It was mulled over and considered, kind of. Then we talked about it a little more, and I fear that I let my mouth get away with me because the moment "dominant" and "punishment" escaped my lips, I fear I may have sealed my fate.

We tried it once, the hand prints scared him. Then we tried it again. Then we had a fight about it that wasn't really a fight so much as a conversation that didn't go my way. He just can't do it for fear of becoming an abuser, not that that would ever happen. He fondles my rear more often now, and generally pays more attention to the area, but spanking is almost unheard of. When I do get a love tap, it's exactly that, occasionally a single stinger with the palm on a cheek.

In conclusion, we tried, but it didn't work. The coming out wasn't painful, but it didn't succeed.

Eva: When I first mentioned the idea to Adam he laughed and said "Why would I want to hurt you like that?" I never brought it up to him again. I felt like there had to be something wrong with me to want something that made him laugh.

Ten years later, my desires and the Internet got the best of me. He found my trail and we began talking and playing some. He didn't laugh then. Over the next five or so years, we were sporadic with it, meaning we'd go months and months without spanking. We knew by then, though, that it was part of us, that we enjoy it.

Finally, last summer our nest emptied out and we've been playing hard ever since. It's amazing what can happen when the inhibition of others (especially one's grown children) hearing is gone.

Finding all these blogs has been a tremendous boost also. Through them, spanking has become normal and not some taboo kink. I find myself these days having to bite my tongue here and there because it would be so easy to let something slip in my real world. I think Adam has the same problem because the other night our daughter was relaying a story to us about dorm life and his reply was "I'd have to spank them all."

I was a bit surprised that he would say that but very amused. He's... we've come a long way.

If I had it all to do over again, there's one thing I would change. Twenty years ago, I would have said "stop laughing, I'm serious." THAT is my only regret.

Jigsaw Analogy: I brought it up with my partner on our third date, or somewhere very early on in our relationship. I knew it was something I wanted in a relationship, and at that point, I had very much less to lose if she found it repulsive, or refused to be involved in spanking, or anything like that.

I brought up punishment more specifically a bit more than a year ago, and that was scarier. By that point, we'd been together nearly five years, and I had a whole lot to lose if she rejected me for it, and I would have had to choose between getting those needs met or having a life with the woman I love.

Fortunately, my wife, although she wasn't interested in spanking or punishment independently of me, has been very open to learning and exploring and stretching into new things.

The approach I used for spanking was just to tell her, in a shy and awkward way. I knew she was open-minded, and we started with small steps, and I was very clear throughout about how much I liked it.

I think my blog was how I started with more direct discussion of the punishment side of things, and while it may not have been as direct, it certainly worked.

There's still a lot of discussion and figuring things out, but if I had it to do over again, I think I'd take the same approach.

I guess there isn't really any advice for people, since it all depends on the person you tell. Or maybe it's a matter of being clear about what you need from a relationship, and being clear about your relationship with the potential spanker. If they are a good, open, willing-to-stretch kind of person, it can work out well. Alternatively, it may also turn out that they are into spanking, too.

Diesel Diva: I "came out" so to speak over ten years ago to my husband of now 25 years. I think I must have scared him because he hasn't drank a drop in ten years... Coincidence? Yes, we've experimented with spanking, toys, etc., but he's not able to get past the whole "abuse" scene in his head. Although I fear it will be decades before he would initiate any play, he is willing to provide for my spanking needs when asked. I guess, for now, that's all one can hope for.

TX Spankogirl: I guess I've been luckier than quite a few of y'all. I brought up that I like spanking with my partner and he didn't think me strange. You should've seen the big smile on his face.

At first, it just started out with some swats from his hand during sex and that was OK, but a little frustrating for me. So I made it known that I'd like to try spanking before sex, not just during doggie-style intercourse. The next time we got together, he surprised me. We were at my place and he went to the kitchen and got a spatula. He told me to hike up my skirt, drop my panties and bend over. Well, I didn't get more than ten pretty light swats before we were all over each other, but it had him hooked on the idea. Lucky me! LOL

Both of us were very new at this. We're still fairly new. We’ve been playing for only about a year, or maybe a year and a half now. Like so many men, it took him a little while to get past the "I don't want to hurt the woman I love" issue. The more we talked about things (communication is SO important), the more open-minded he became about my needs. He knows now that this is not abuse. This is something I enjoy and something I need.

Our spankings are primarily erotic, and even punishments end up with us making love. I've only received a couple of serious punishment spankings (which I asked for by the way) and they were tough for both of us. Well, they're getting easier for HIM! LOL But there is always an element of sex in all our spankings.

I guess I lucked out. I had never REALLY been spanked before and he had never spanked anyone. I've been blessed to find someone so in tune with my needs and so willing to continue this adventure with me.

Don: I have been a spanker all my life. I probably spanked every gal I dated, including my wife, but I was never honest about it. Like many spanking enthusiasts, I hid my desires from everyone. In 1995, I did the pre-Google equivalent search on “spanking” and discovered alt.sex.spanking which led to my understanding that I sure as heck was not alone.

So our ‘coming out’ was perhaps unusual. We were married for over twenty years before I got the nerve to be totally honest about my spanking interests. I had always made spanking either discipline based or light-hearted affairs. I never let on that it turned me on intensely. Once I made the admission, she chewed on it for awhile and then admitted to me that she married me because I was a take charge guy, and that she sometimes provoked me to spank her. My jaw must have dropped a foot. From that point, we were able to evolve to enjoying spanking as an erotic super-charged sexual activity.

Kallisto: My experience has been very different. Spanky has always been the one most interested in trying out new things. I don't know if I would ever have realized that I was into spanking if not for him. I found that I was aroused by reading stories (with encouragement from Spanky) that involved spanking. Not that those were the only stories I read, but those were the ones that got my attention. They all (or mostly) seemed to involve spanking as something fun, not with the punishment idea attached, and I think that made me more interested in trying it out. Spanky doesn't even pretend to understand the appeal of spanking, and sure doesn't want to be spanked, but he has always been willing to spank me. It was rather tentative at first, as he was worried about hurting me. He seems to be very comfortable with it now that he knows he won't hurt me. He has proven to be my perfect spanker, knowing just how much to spank, adding variety and imagination. I know I am very lucky.

Tigger: I actually brought up the subject of spanking to my hubby. We had been dating at the time, but because we talked openly about sex and our relationship right from the beginning, I wasn't at all hesitant to do so. I told him that my favorite romance books were the ones in which the big, strong, handsome hero dragged the beautiful, feisty heroine over his knee for a well-deserved spanking. He wasn't at all surprised. In fact, he was very intrigued!

He didn't pull me over his knee right then, however. We started slow. I'd ask him to "pat" my bottom while we were making love, which he did. And it was yummy! But I wanted more! So, I asked him to do it a little harder. He did, and I just about melted! Since then, spanking has become a regular part of our sex life!

Jean Marie: I "came out" by realizing that I needed this element in my sex life, in my whole life. I wrote an account, published here a while ago, about how I first brought it up in college by buying my then-boyfriend a thick leather belt at a street craft fair. When he went to put the belt on, I told him that it wasn't primarily to wear, and I bared my bottom. (Maybe it helps if you have a J. Lo-type big butt and your significant other is an ass-man). We joked later and often that the belt was to "wear me out."

I've brought spanking up in every relationship since. Sometimes, I'll wait until we've had sex for the first time. During pillow-talk afterwards, I'll say that it was good, but that I know a way to make it great, and ask to be spanked. If he declines or doesn't do it energetically and enthusiastically, I know that we weren't meant to be. I don't want to feel "indulged" when it comes to something so vital to me.

Another time, just before a new boyfriend was due to stop by my apartment, I took a shower and self-spanked my wet bottom very vigorously. I greeted the guy at the door with my hair in a towel, and another barely covering my nudity. I let the towel slip once he was in side, and he noticed my reddened butt. I explained (acting sheepish) that I masturbate in the shower, and to climax hard, I always spank myself. He didn't need to hear anymore; he spanked me superbly, after which we cemented our new relationship with co-mingled body fluids right on the living room floor.

Sharing one's spanking fixation doesn't guarantee that the union is made in heaven. I'm in a relationship now where I'm spanked often but misunderstood and unhappy in other ways. So, I may be using these or other methods before you know it (especially if Kyle snoops and reads this post!).

Paul: I can't offer much. I knew almost the first time we met that my Mel was into spanking. The fact that my early life was very strict didn't hurt.

Mel was a spirited girl. The first time that I threatened to spank her if she didn't stop, she just smiled. This was in the 50's when corporal punishment was still used in schools and parents still spanked children when necessary.

We soon discovered how turned on spanking made us and we knew that it would be an important part of our lives and it grew into the D/s, DD lifestyle we both cherished. I was so fortunate in Mel, my soul mate and sub.

Elis: I first told Nick about four years ago that I had read some spanking stories on the Internet and I found them to be a real turn-on. I asked whether was he willing to try. At the time, our sex life was not great due to my lack of interest. So he was more than willing to try something I was interested in. During that early trial run, it was great fun and we grew closer. But I was never able to really explain that I needed/wanted more, harder. We let it drift away. Then seven months ago, I discovered blogs, Bonnie's to be exact. Since it had come up before, it was easier to tell him I wanted to try again. When he read Bonnie's work, he could not believe that a woman was actually writing it. He said it seemed like something only men would fantasize about. So maybe he had been thinking!

He has been wonderful! He now seems to be an enthusiast spanker. He reads many blogs and I will have to say that without the blogs, I don't know if we would be this far along. Having a place where he can read my thoughts and desires and seeing that so many other men and women share this love of spanking has helped to make it feel normal. He is slowly getting over the worry about hurting me. That took a while! He now makes me wonderful spanking toys. So while we are still new, I think we are off to a great start!!

Finally, I agree with Eva that my only regret is not bringing this up 25 years ago on the second or third date!

Mija: Two comments on one brunch -- this has to be a new one for me.

Anyway, I've loved reading the other comments here especially the optimistic ones. And found myself thinking of a much happier story -- that of my parents. My father apparently confided in my mother some five years into their marriage that what he'd always wanted (they'd dated since they were 15/16) is to spank her, and that this was his deepest fantasy. Her response was "great, let's try some of that then."

My mother, who told me this story some five or six years ago, was shocked when I told her that most people don't get as positive a reaction. Her feeling was that all couples have secret turn-ons, sometimes for one, sometimes for the other, and that part of being a sexual partner was being willing to embrace what turns your partner on.

The irony of my first marriage was that an important erotic element of our relationship was the student / teacher dynamic (he'd been one of my professors). But in the end, sex was always about what worked for him rather than for us.

I wrote my first response not to be a downer, but I guess because it would have been really hard for me ten years ago to read about all the positive responses without seeing anyone talk about the negatives. In the end though, my story is positive. Pab and I celebrate our second wedding anniversary next month.

Kasey: I don't really remember how the whole spanking thing came up. I think we brought the light bondage thing up first, which I have always dug. I had asked a previous (sort of) boyfriend and he wasn't in to it, but I just wanted to try it for fun -- so it wasn't a deal breaker for me. Then when I started dating Hubby, I brought it up and said that previous boyfriend wouldn't do it (but I really don't remember how far into dating we were -- we might even have been just friends and I was complaining on boyfriend). He seemed more than willing to show me that he would at least play -- which was all I was probably looking for. We played with it off and on for years. Hubby bought a very big, very scary paddle a little before we were married. We have had fun with it. I guess we have only started using spanking as a routine thing for a few years now. Hubby says it is faster than any other type of foreplay.

So, I have no idea what to tell people who are looking for someone who might want to spank them -- the only time I was denied, I wasn't even sure it was for me.

Reesa Roberts: When I married my man, a big factor was the fact that he had spanked me. That was something I'd always been interested in. Although we've been through a whole lot of ups and downs with that, we finally settled into a real spanking relationship. I've never been happier! So, to answer the question, he started the spanking thing, but I perpetuated it...

Sometimes I wonder, especially from the comments above, exactly what percentage of women do wish their men would spank them. I bet it's a lot higher than we'd think!

Siderite Guy: We have been married for 25 years with two only kids, eleven years apart. In the early years, my Loving Wife (LW) and I clicked sexually very well, so well that we never really had to communicate our desires. We were in just in sync.

Life progressed and after the birth of our first child, LW succumbed to depression. We did not figure this out for a long time and it hindered our sexual experimentation.

Spanking, for me, always had a sexual element to it. I grew up in a spanking household and used to lie on the couch and enjoy the feeling just thinking about it gave me. I had no idea what I was feeling.

It was not until after I was married that I came across the Penthouse letters and such that led me to understand that I was a spanko.

A while back we had one brief spanking experience. We were moving and she went ahead to look for houses in the new place. Upon her return, she "confessed" that she had been watching adult movies in the hotel room. I suggested that she needed to be spanked and we had a few "love taps" OTK and some very enthusiastic sex afterward.

The move took the wind out of that momentum and LW had a series of physical problems that lead to three major surgeries in five years, increased episodes of clinical depression, and constant pain from her lower back to her knees. These problems certainly interfere with sexual exploration.

This summer, we had refinanced the house to pay off credit card bills that amounted while older boy was in college. A huge part of the bills were for her spending on her hobby. She took active measures to hide the purchase from me. It finally got to high to hide and we had to take rather dramatic steps to resolve the situation. We talked about her limiting her spending on her craft hobby as she had purchased enough material to last many years.

A few months after resolving this, she called me while I was across the country on a business trip and said that she again spent a lot of money on her hobby. I was not happy and said we will have to discuss this when I got back. So I had a cross country trip to think about this. I was able to calm down, and she was very remorseful and I thought about ways to try to get her to change her behavior.

When you really think about it, there are very few things one to do to help an adult change their behavior if they don't want to. I decided that this may be a time to introduce spanking into our relationship. She had found some of my web surfing and we had briefly talked about it. She was not interested in the topic and with her pain she is not all that interested in a whole lot of things in a sexual manner anyway.

I wrote a long letter to her telling her that her behavior would have to change and suggested the following plan. First she needed to make amends for her latest spending spree and she would be spanked for that. I referred to the previous love tap spanking that we had done years before as I was focusing on the ritual rather than the pain aspect, as with her chronic pain, a painful spanking would be a non-starter. Once this spanking was over, the past was the past. I then suggested a monthly allowance and that any money spent above that would have to be paid for by spankings.

She thought long and hard about it, but the spankings did not happen. She did not want to mix up her troubles with spending with my sexual pleasure. But she did not rule it out in the future as a sexual "adventure". With the chronic back pain as a backdrop to our life, I don't foresee this happening anytime soon or often, but there is a chance.

On the bright side, her spending on her hobby has dropped to manageable levels.

Lisa: Even though I am more of a spanko in our relationship, Ed was the one that brought it up. He had been doing a lot of reading trying to find new ways to spice things up. He came across the Taken in Hand web site and asked me to read it. He then asked if this was what I wanted. I didn't exactly want that, but it led me to look further into the BDSM world. I told him I was interested in bondage and erotic spanking. This in turn led to reading several story sites and blogs. With a lot of trail and error, we have found a good level of fun between us. There are still areas to be discovered and we aren't always on the same page, but he does like to spank me. I just have to speak up if I want it more. He doesn't care for it as much as I do.

Fox: My husband and I have always had an adventurous relationship. I was previously married to a most unadventurous man. My sex drive was too much for him just on a whole. When I met my current husband, he had been fairly well deprived as well. When we first started exploring sexual likes and dislikes, he thought I was making it all up as a means of "getting" him. I showed him all my sexual desires through porn movies. I had a ton of them, things that I had wanted to do with my ex but he would never indulge. It took years before my current husband realized that it wasn't a means of getting him, but what I really wanted to do.

The spanking took a while longer. For as long as I can remember the idea of spanking caused little tingles to course through me. So I introduced the idea to my husband the same way I introduced all the other things I wanted to try. The first time I shared a spanking clip with him, his eyes lit up, he got this funny little grin on his face and, well, we are still working out the details, but that is half the fun, isn't it? Once all the details are worked out, you have to find new details. We are certainly enjoying ourselves.

Curtis: I have, at this time, no steady partner. I have found throughout my life that if a woman's bottom is an erogenous zone, you can introduce her to spanking -- provided it's fun and/or erotic at any time. When I was young and the woman I was with was a little sassy, I gave her a whack on the bottom to gauge reactions. More often than not, the reaction was positive and we graduated to more formal spanking. I have found that while making love to a woman with an erogenous bottom, but with no previous spanking experience, they can be profoundly aroused by spanking. I also found that if one talks to a woman about it before sexual play and they have an erogenous bottom, they will be willing to try it and see whether they like it – and most do.

On the other hand, if a woman does not have an erogenous bottom, there is nothing on God's green Earth that can make her enjoy a spanking. I know, because I married a woman who played spanking games during courtship, while we lived together for about three years and one year into marriage before she announced that she didn't like it, which led to a virtually sexless marriage for about twenty years until our child went to college and we could split.

What's harder is introducing a woman to switch. If she conceives of herself as a bottom, it takes a very long time to persuade her to try it. But once you do so persuade, I found a few that like to switch a lot. It is getting over the psychological hurdle -- that the man should take the lead, that the man is something less than manly if he likes to be spanked or that it would, in other ways, be psychologically awkward. But most of my partners over the years have tried it, enjoyed it and continued. I remember when Eve Howard of Shadow Lane fame first started writing and publishing, she proclaimed she would never, never, ever switch. That took about four years, now she writes that every woman into spanking can enjoy being a switch.

None of this may work for anyone who's orientation to spanking is disciplinary or for punishment, but if it's for play, fun and erotic stimulation, all things are possible.

Mary: My first experience telling someone was when I was 21. I was dating my first "bad boy." He was a doll. He was not really the guy for me, but he made me tingle in ways I wasn't used to. One night, while feeling particularly naughty due to the way his kissing made me feel, I asked if he wanted to spank me. NOT only did he say no, he told my best friend about how "weird I was". I did confess it to my ex-husband. He was the first person I slept with and he tried it once. But he didn't really enjoy spanking or sex for that matter. Three years later, near the end, he stated he didn't like sex because I was "boring in bed." I think if he had been a bit more willing to play he would have discovered that he was SOOOO WRONG.

The third time around was when the guy I was dating playfully said I needed a spanking. When I offered my behind, with equal playfulness, he just patted it gently and sweetly kissed me saying, that I was "too sweet to spank" and that he wasn't truly into it. SO, the next relationship, the one I have often shared about here was started based upon our mutual interest in spanking. The purpose was to spank (his) and be spanked (mine). It was a wonderful multi-level romantic relationship and friendship. Every minute was a wonderful, delightful experience full of joy and exploration. However, I fell madly deeply in love, and realized recently that he still guards his heart - including from me. Realizing I was fully invested but alone in this depth of investment, I ended the relationship a few weeks ago. I miss him.

I have had a couple of dates recently, for the time being I look for other "traditional" behaviors such as opening doors, manners, taking charge of the date, and the like. Perhaps if the man has traditional values and actions he may be more likely to be interested in spanking? I know that I loved having spanking and sex and each enhanced the other, but I am not at the point of wanting anyone else to touch me in either context yet.

Katie Spades: The only time I ever brought up spanking was when I was with my boyfriend when I was 17. We were making out and I told him to spank me and he looked at me with a very strange look. I got really wierded out and never said anything again.

It was never brought up again until I was 19 when my at the time boyfriend brought it up and I've been with Jake since and the rest is kind of history.

I don’t think I could ever bring it up if it wasn't brought up to me because of the experience I had.

Cindy’s Dave: I think it is FAR easier to convert a vanilla into a spanker, than into a spankee. From the time I first noticed girls, I pretty much have tried to, or successfully spanked, almost everyone I wanted to spank.

In every case, obviously, I was the one initiating the interaction, and actually was pleasantly surprised by the percentage who responded favorably. Of course, in the vast, vast majority of these cases the spanking was relatively mild, and much more swats than spanks.

However, in the case of my two marriages to two vanilla women, it didn't work out in the end. In both cases what was fun and playful during courtship was frowned upon and rejected once the rings were exchanged.

As far as my approach, I'm sure I've used DOZENS over the years. I began spanking neighborhood girls when we were in grade school playing 'house'! I think I pretty much either told them they deserved a spanking, or were going to get one and then waited to see how much resistance I got. All in all, most of them willingly lay across my lap.

Cin-D-Girl: I have known since I was very young, about six or seven, that there was something about spanking inside me. It was never sexual then, and not for years after.

Sometimes it would lie quietly inside me for a while, and then resurface. I'd struggle with it until I could quiet it down again. I never shared with anyone, and I never understood it myself. I just always 'knew' I had to keep it a secret.

About ten years ago, I had a huge spiritual awakening, and it changed my life dramatically. Just one part of that was that all of the things I'd ever held inside myself just had to come out. When I was dating my ex-husband, I had admitted to fantasizing about different types of bondage, and he very willingly obliged me. But it had stopped there. Even with that shared between us, I admit that when I first confronted my interest, I searched online in secret.

Just typing 'spanking' into a search engine made me feel levels of guilt that were almost unbearable, and I couldn't shake that constant 'looking over your shoulder' feeling. A few months later I finally confessed to my then husband.

Throughout our eighteen year marriage, we had been very open and honest with each other and could talk about anything. Except, apparently, spanking. He sat across the bed from me as I tried to explain, but it was hard to look in his eyes. He was very quiet for several minutes. I was just beginning to think I should leave the room when he reached over and grabbed my arm and pulled me across the bed toward him... and he began to spank.

And he kept asking, "You like this? You like this? Is this what you like?" It was awful. When I finally got away, I ran to the living room, and he came right out after me, pulling me close and apologizing. It was a complete shock to both of us.

When we settled down, he was willing to listen to more, but there seemed no way to really explain it. I think I started out with too much. I had tried to explain EVERYTHING inside me all at once, instead of just simply saying I liked and wanted to be spanked.

To his credit, he did try. But I could feel him holding back. I could feel how screwed up he thought the whole thing was. I had met some very good people online who were willing to talk to him, and he talked with them. And at HIS suggestion we both attended a Crimson Moon party. And we drove the eight hours home from that party explaining what we both had felt and sensed, and then withdrawing by turns into silence. In the end, he simply could not accept any part of it.

He admitted that my confession had changed how he saw me ... it did not fit his image of me at all. It also left him feeling as though he couldn't meet my needs. I felt that each time he looked at me, he saw the words 'spanko freak' written across my forehead.

In the end, we divorced. What I had done by putting this interest between us is change everything. He completely lost faith in me because I had taken so long to confess my interest. And I lost faith in him for the way he pulled back from me when I needed him the most. The divorce was hard, as most are, I know, but we still loved each other deeply. We just couldn't find a way to get past our loss of faith in each other.

Happily, we have remained very close friends, and for several months after the divorce he would bring the issue up. Sometimes saying that he thought that he could accept it now and take part, and then once again sure that it would lead to deeper and darker things. I finally told him that if we were to remain friends, we simply couldn't keep rehashing the past. I had screwed up in many ways to be sure, but we both shared the blame for what happened in the aftermath of that confession.

It's been four years since the divorce, and as he has seen me settle into my new life, he willingly admits that finally being able to have my needs fulfilled has changed me for the better. We talk very easily about the blossoming interest in both of our kids, and he will often call me and share spanking startles that he comes across. So I guess in the end we both ended up where we needed to be.

I think often that if I had it to do all over again, I'm not real sure what I could do differently. Maybe I wouldn’t share so much to begin, and maybe not admit the discipline aspect of it until he understood the sexual side of it. I honestly don't know, but for my children's sake, I hope they find a better way!

OPB: I have always found spanking a great turn on, and my wife of twenty years knows this, but is unwilling to participate on either side of the knee. Not just spanking, but many other activities that are often part of sex too. Our sexual relationship could be described as not even flavoured with vanilla. This is a source of frustration for me and for my wife also. She sees it as a problem for us both, but it's just too big a mountain for her to climb. The subject is in the open, but it is buried there. I guess I'll have to go on spanking myself.

NS: I answered this question on my blog.

I believe in taking the direct approach and doing so early on in a relationship. I don’t like to beat around the bush. (OK, that gave me a funny visual - I didn’t mean it THAT way). I’ve had the best luck in new relationships with just bringing up the topic of sexual kinks. I ask my partner, potential partner, what she likes or what really turns her on. Then I mention my spanko fetish. If she is turned off by the idea of spanking or has no interest at all, well, that is something I want to know ahead of time. Relationships without spanking are just not as fun.

I learned this the hard way though. It is a lot harder when you have been in a relationship for some time and you have never broached the subject. You ask your partner what really turns them on and they say something like, “Scented candles and a back rub” and you are thinking, “A leather strap and bottom marks.” That can be tricky. So I’ve vowed to just be honest up front and I think that is the best way.

Anon: I have read the comments here with interest. I have to confess to being sadly deprived. I have known all my life I have this need, but it has never been fulfilled. My husband and I shared a very active sex life, but he never understood my need to be spanked and essentially his needs were paramount. I did not push the issue, but occasionally resorted to brattish behaviour to elicit a response. The response was for him to walk away from me until I calmed down. I was not really feeling brattish, just trying to find a way to satisfy a need. In the meantime, after three decades of marriage, he found love elsewhere. I am now alone with just my fantasies for company and a sense of utter frustration and the knowledge that I shall never know the agony and ecstasy of a spanking/sexual relationship.

Pagan: I'm feeling rather ashamed now of how lucky I am, and how I haven't always felt that way.

I had my first spanking relationship with my first sexual partner. I was sixteen the first time he spanked me. Although I had been obsessed with thoughts of spanking my whole life, I couldn't have asked for it. I didn't even realize people actually DID it. He asked a couple of times, I said no in an embarrassed, flustered way. Finally, he just grabbed me and spanked me (though not very hard).

It was SUBLIME. I was off to the races. We were together as a couple for three years, and then were each other's occasional play partner for another five.

Then I met my husband. The second weekend we were together (we lived in different cities), we were horsing around. I forget what I said or did to provoke him, but he picked up a heavy plastic ruler, dumped me over his lap, and gave me a fairly solid spanking. Can I say how thrilled I was? I HAD FOUND ANOTHER ONE! Early in our relationship, he would threaten me with a spanking if I was 'acting up,' or pull me over his lap and give me a few swats.

After we started living together, that kind of behavior just tapered off. I mistook the playfulness of an early relationship for a dyed in the hide spanko. Not the same beast. I made a couple of very subtle, halting requests, but he didn't act on them. So I didn't say another word, for twelve years.

Fast forward. Marriage, kids, dual careers, a mortgage. And somehow, the movie in my head stopped being enough. I typed the 's-word' into Google, and the rest is history. I lurked on some boards for a bit, and then starting thinking that I just shouldn't HAVE to hide this.

So I screwed up my courage, and when we were fooling around in bed one night, I asked him to spank me. He couldn't say yes fast enough, continued with the foreplay I was enjoying (of a decidedly non-spanking variety), and we had great sex. But no spanking.

OK, so I waited a bit, and did it again with the same result.

After the third time, I froze. We were curled together in bed, with me tucked in against his side, and I suddenly burst into tears - something I rarely do. He didn't understand what was wrong, of course. When I told him how hard it had been to force myself to ask him to spank me, how HUMILIATING it was, and asked him WHY he'd say YES with such passion, and then NOT DO IT. He absolutely gaped at me.

His response? "YOU WERE SERIOUS?" Sigh. He thought I was just 'talking dirty' to him. Just as he had over a decade before. He wasn't appalled. He just had normal 'nice guy' concerns about hurting a woman.

I must say, telling him about my first lover helped. Let me see if I can capture his comment. "Let me get this straight. You can tell SOME BOYFRIEND about this when you're JUST A KID...and that's fine. But not, apparently...YOUR HUSBAND?!"

His first attempts were a half dozen love taps that barely stung. If my skin started to turn pink, he stopped. If I said 'ow,' he stopped. That was three and a half years ago. Now he comes to spanking meets with me, where he's spanked some of my spanko friends. We're going to the Florida Moonshine weekend in February. He has so many toys that he now stores them in a rolling suitcase he keeps locked under our bed.

We don't do DD, and he's never disciplined me in any real way. Having said that, I have noticed that I get spanked harder or longer (or have a mighty short warm-up) when we've had some altercation or I've been completely unreasonable. I'm sure that's just a coincidence though. Right? ;)

He's not naturally dominant, and is really only my Top in the bedroom. But it's better than I would ever have hoped. :)

Thanks to all for making this our best brunch yet! See you next week…

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Sunday, November 26, 2006

MBS Spanko Brunch #45


Last week, I posted a poll that dealt with impediments to your enjoyment of spanking. I was quite surprised that twenty percent of the voters said that their partners were unaware of their interest. I can only imagine how difficult it must be to hide this part of yourself from your lover.

The last thing I would ever want to do is bring harm to someone's relationship. On the other hand, we know of quite a few couples who have enriched their loving partnership through the introduction of adult spanking activities. For today's brunch questions, I would like to solicit your insight into this tricky topic.

Have you tried to introduce the subject of spanking to your partner? Did your partner first raise the topic to you? If so, what approach did you or your partner use and how well did it work? If you had the same opportunity again, would you proceed in a similar fashion?

I would be delighted to add your contribution to our brunch discussion. Please leave a comment below, send me an e-mail, or post a response on your own blog. Once everyone has provided their responses, I will publish a summary of the discussion.

Saturday, November 25, 2006

Happiness is...


Happiness is...
  • Being surrounded by family and friends, especially when they're mostly getting along

  • Doing something well and having people notice

  • Having a husband who still wants to touch me

  • Attending a nearly perfect performance

  • A leather paddle expertly applied

  • Gifts for no reason at all

  • Teasing my man by wearing tight jeans

  • A road trip just for fun

  • Getting the spankings I want

  • Fresh flowers even in the winter

  • The warm glow one feels after spanking and lovemaking

  • A clean bill of health from the doctor

  • Sharing thoughts in front of the fireplace

  • A smile from a stranger

  • Hot chocolate on a cold day

  • That little twinge felt when sitting hours after a bare bottom spanking

  • Healthy AND delicious

  • Finding a sex toy in an unexpected location (no, I meant a drawer!)

  • Seeing the beauty in small things

  • Homemade spanking and bondage toys

  • Preparing his favorite meal

  • Wearing skimpy underwear for my man

  • Finishing a large assignment at work

  • Unexpected kisses

  • Helping a friend

  • Petting a sleepy cat

  • Rear-entry sex

  • A warm wool sweater

  • Wearing my lover's marks

  • An old song on the radio

  • Envisioning peace

  • Feeling two strong hands grasping my hips

  • Demonstrating my submission

  • Wonderful cyber-friends

  • A love affair measured in decades

  • Hearing the magic words, "Young lady, assume the position."

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

Happy Spanksgiving


I've not participated in the Gratitude Tuesday series created by CeeCi. I have great respect and fondness for dear CeeCi and I try to read everyone’s list each week. However, I decided early on that, as worthy as this effort is, my dedicated readers would be best served if I stayed close to this blog’s spanko charter. On more than one occasion, I’ve second guessed myself, but not seriously enough to change course.

So here we are, on the eve of Thanksgiving, and I have a whole alphabet of gratitude to share.

AAunty, Abel, Adele, Anakin, Annie, Anna, A’Marie, Adam, Alice, Alex, Am, Anne Elizabeth
BBethie, Bacchus, Bethany, Bella, Brushstrokes, Bbobb, Brat, Brian, Butterfly, Bratscorcher, Brojan, Brad, Bob
CCeeCi, Cassie, Copper, Cindy, Chris, Cutie Pie, Cuddlybum, Christina, Chelsea Girl, Cheeky Girl, CutiePie, C, Curtis, Carye, Cameo, Carol, Chross, Charles
DDoc, Dallas, Dante, Debbie, Don, Diane, Dee, Diesel Diva, Deborah, Denise, Dave, Dolli, David
EEva, Elis, Edward, Evie, Evilicious
FFrank, Fox, Flinchflower, Fitz, Figleaf, Ford
GGrace, Ginger, Gloria, Gem, Griz, Good Girl, Gina
HHaron, Hidden Flames, Health Studies Girl
II-Girl, Irch, Intricate Pieces
JJaneen, Jake, Jujubees, Jean Marie, Jigsaw, Jo, Joannie, John, Jen, J, Jade, John, Jennifer, Jenna, Just a Girl
KKay, Kate, Kasey, Kaya, Kelly, Kitten, KK, Kallisto, Kittygirl, Kelly, Kathy, K
LLisa, Little One, LA Girl, LibraryGirl, Lily, Lizzie, Lori, Lee, Liza, Lou, Larry, Louis
MMike, Mija, Mel, Maggie, Magdelena, Matt, Mian, Minxy, Mary, Marcus, Marie, Mitch, Michael
NNatty, Nawty, Nina
OOrchidea
PPatty, Padme, Pandora, Poiesia, Paul, Pink, Paqster, Peter, Pamela, Pink Wench
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RRose, Ruby, Ree, Rhonda, Raheretic, Rivka, R, Roper, Raggedy Man
SSpankBoss, Suze, Suzy, Suzee, SuZQ, Storm, SpkrBryan, Sky, Spanky, Sierra, Susan, Snow, Sean, Sparkle, SNN, Swan, Spankogirl, Spoon, SylverSay, Shimon, Spike, Scarlett, Shelli, Sarah, Saxon
TTracy, Tulsa, Tiger, TND, Tiggr, Tigger, Trish, Theresa, Todd, TX SpankoGirl, Tony, Tom, Thomas
U
VVeronica
WWind, Weasel
X
YYours
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I realize that I’ve probably forgotten some dear friends and lovely acquaintances. So if you’re not in this list, I just somehow missed you in my blur of holiday preparations.

To you all, I say thank you for your support! You make blogging worthwhile.

...And special thanks go to Patty for suggesting a coordinated reader gratitude post to coincide with Thanksgiving.

Have a Happy Spanksgiving!
Bonnie

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Poll: Impediments

What is the Single Greatest Impediment to Your Enjoyment of Spanking?

It hurts!
Different levels of interest
Not enough time together
Too tired
Difficult to get started
Partner is unaware of desires
Fear
Whatchu talkin' 'bout, Willis?

Monday, November 20, 2006

Doc's Meme


Here’s a meme I borrowed from Doc.

Five Yummy things
  1. Chocolate fudge
  2. Seafood paella
  3. Enchiladas
  4. Mint chocolate ice cream
  5. My husband’s magic wand covered in chocolate syrup

Five Songs I Know by Heart
  1. Hanky Panky by Madonna
  2. I Will by the Beatles
  3. Listen to the Music by the Doobie Brothers
  4. Game of Love by Santana
  5. Soak up the Sun by Sheryl Crow

Five Things I'd Do with a Lot of Money
  1. Feed the poor
  2. Sponsor scholarships for women in the arts
  3. Contribute to emerging theater companies
  4. Buy a new computer
  5. Travel to beautiful places

Five Places I Would Escape
  1. Mendocino, CA
  2. Cannon Beach, OR
  3. Hilton Head, SC
  4. Estes Park, CO
  5. Taos, NM

Five Things I Would Never Wear
  1. Animal fur
  2. Tube top
  3. Spike heels
  4. A Mohawk hairdo
  5. Purple hair

Five Favorite TV Shows
  1. The Sopranos
  2. The Simpsons
  3. Stuff on Discovery and TLC
  4. Movies
  5. Whatever Randy is watching
Who has time for television?

Five Things I Enjoy Doing
  1. Spankings and sex
  2. Blogging
  3. Attending live performing arts events
  4. Travel
  5. Great conversation

Five Favorite Toys
  1. Randy’s male appendage
  2. Small bullet vibe
  3. iPod
  4. Randy’s lips, tongue, and teeth
  5. Leather spanking paddle

Well, that was a nice change of pace, wasn’t it?

Sunday, November 19, 2006

Recap: MBS Sunday Brunch for Nov 19


Today is Sunday, so brunch is on. I would like to offer a special welcome to TX Spankogirl and SylverSay. I’m glad you stopped by. Please make yourself at home and feel free to return often.

Our question this week probed the purpose of our spankings. Are they recreational/erotic, disciplinary, or some mix of the two? As always, your responses were interesting and thought provoking.


Mike: For my wife and me, it is purely 100% erotic. I think that's why neither of us hesitates to switch.

Doc: My partner and I are at a straights when it comes to spanking. On one hand, I find it extremely erotic, though I think I would find it an excellent motivator and “punishment.” My partner, on that other hovering hand, finds spanking... scary. They can't seem to get it out of their heads that during the act that it is somehow abuse, and thus, we have put a stop to this practice. It’s unfortunate.

My partner understands my needs. As a hypothetical method of fixing this dilemma, we have decided that I may seek out spankings elsewhere. It is not that my partner does not love pleasuring me, and not that we haven't communicated what the truth of spanking is for me. We have. My partner has simply decided it's not for him.

So getting back to the brunch question. Spanking me, for my partner, would be like punishing them.

Jean Marie: For Kyle and me, it's definitely both. But to someone outside our relationship, or outside the scene, it would be difficult to decipher the line between erotic and disciplinary.

Pleasure spankings are foreplay for us, but that doesn't mean that they're all soft and sweet. It could be a session of patty-cake on my bottom, full of caresses and kisses, but it could also be a stiff set with the razor strap. (Something about that leather implement excites me incredibly, and I've achieved orgasm spontaneously, without a touch to any of my nasty bits on many occasions). It could be just a few playful swats before he's hard and I'm wet and we have to fuck like bunnies, or it could build for hours until we do the deed. Pleasure spankings can even include role-play, where I might be lectured sternly and paddled harshly. But we're reading each other throughout, and doing only what the other wants.

Punishment spankings are the other side of the same coin; still currency, but different. They're for when he thinks my attitude needs adjusting, or when I need the release of a good cry and cleansing chastisement. They're business-like, but he might still caress me tenderly (just to contrast the touch with the painful), compliment the way I'm taking my lesson, or kiss me. They are not brief, they have to take us to the place where I'm contrite and he's forgiving. They don't culminate in sex right afterwards, but we've made amazing love an hour or two after punishment, as make-up sex.

I don't know if the distinction is any clearer, but we need them both.

Kyle: I'm going to add something to what Jean Marie said, and use her account to do so, because I've never posted here before.

Because Jean Marie has it in her head that leather implements are warming and erotic, and wooden implements are hard-edged and crueler, we often let that be the distinction between fun spanking and punishment. She'll find a lengthy, demanding session with the strap or a leather paddle erotic. She'll tear-up like a naughty little girl in need of punishment when I tell her that she's going to get a good, old fashioned hairbrush spanking. (She really knows that she's been bad and is in for it if I get out the cane.)

So that is the tangible manifestation for us as to whether the spanking's intent is pleasure or pain. Jean Marie's emotional connection to the act is the key factor. I can spank the hell out of her, but if the context is playful, she'll find it erotic. I could give her just two wallops with the hairbrush (though I never would let her off that lightly), and she'd cry like a baby and beg for my forgiveness, and be too emotionally spent to want to make love until much later. It's complex because her psyche is complex, but because she's stunningly beautiful and endlessly fascinating and amazingly loving, it's worth putting up with and trying to figure out.

Bbobb: For Kasey and me, it's all about fun and games. While we do have rules that are "punishable" with spankings that's really just part of the game.

Paul: Mel and I had a D/D and D/s relationship. That said the majority of our spankings were erotic.

Erotic spanking weren't necessarily painless, that depended very much on Mel's needs. However, they always culminated with wonderful sex.

Punishments, while rare, happened. They could be less painful than erotic spankings. The cane was always used for punishment. As the others said, sex didn't immediately follow punishment, but there would be cuddles and forgiveness and, in the later evening at bedtime, very good sex.

Spanky: My vote is for primarily recreational/erotic. There is an element of D/s that can enter at times, and Kallisto enjoys both "good girl" and "bad girl" spankings. But we primarily engage in spanking as a fun warm up for sex. But, we're new at this too!

Jean Marie: Inspired by this dialogue, Kyle said he wanted to "experiment" this morning. First, he lubricated my rectum and gave me a warm water enema. Nothing puts me in a submissive mood like this ritual. Then, he stuffed a halved cotton ball in each of my ears and blindfolded me with his neckties. I've always scoffed at those leather head-covering hoods, but sense of deprivation is interesting.

Kyle picked me up and put me over his knee. He says he spanked me with all wooden toys, the hairbrush, the kitchen spoon, and the cane. But he used each sparingly. It tingled, stung, and titillated. Intermittently, he fingered my wet pussy and pinched my erect nipples. I came over and over.

He then stood me up and bent me over the bed. He swears that he used the beloved razor strap. The strokes were hard and fast and had me gasping and dancing. He strapped my already sensitized bottom and rogered my invigorated sex over and over. I was in heaven. I was a rag doll who nearly collapsed from weak knees for what seemed like hours.

My entire lower half is glowing magnificently right now. But I had to tell you all that I don't know anything any more. The line defining play from punishment isn't just blurred, it's gone. I thought that I knew, but Kyle's experiment taught me otherwise. I just know that I'm in nirvana...

TX Spankogirl: I'd say our spankings are primarily recreational/erotic, but there are times that I do get a punishment spanking. Most of the time, my spankings are infused with mind-blowing sex, before, during and after the spanking. Even after a punishment, all is forgiven and it ends up with us making love, but it's a lot more gentle than at other times. LOL We also have "discipline" sessions in our play, but these are different than true discipline spankings because there isn't that psychological humbling that comes along with real sorrow. Most of our sessions are all in fun, but that doesn't mean they don't hurt like the dickens! LOL

SylverSay: Spanking for me is a way of feeling loved. My M loves me enough to do so, when I need it. He feels the same way about the spanking. It’s is a loving act. It is not punishment, though he will playfully throw in a reason for the spanking. He has said that he could never actually punish me for something. So for us. it is recreational/erotic.

Tigger: Our spankings are recreational/erotic. For us, spanking is always foreplay!

Cuddlybum: I'm not really getting disciplinary spankings at the minute, but I do still get stress relief spankings. These are close, but not the same.

There are times when an erotic session is much harder, more painful, but easier to take. I think it has to do with the mental states. The stress relief ones are hard and fast, with him telling me how daft it is to get this upset, etc. I'm nearly always put to bed for a nap afterwards, emphasising the child feeling.

Erotic spankings end up, elsewhere, shall we say? Plus for some reason, erotic spankings always seem to involve implements. Stress ones involve his hand, my naked bum and possibly the hairbrush.

Bonnie: If I had the opportunity to write this question again, I would have asked about more than just two purposes. There are, in fact, many lovely hues between black and white.

Randy and I don’t do discipline or punishment. These don’t make sense in the context of our relationship. However, like Cuddlybum, Randy does occasionally spank me for stress relief. These are hard spankings by necessity, but they are usually short in duration.

In contrast, our much more frequent erotic spankings can be quite intense, but they tend to be playful in tone and longer in duration. For Randy and me, a sexy spanking is the best possible foreplay. Just the sight of a paddle resting on our bed is frequently enough to get me in the mood. Regardless of the original intent, virtually all of our spankings lead to sex.

CeeCi: Our feet are firmly planted on the erotic/recreational side of the fence. The relationship we have, the people we are, has defined the role spanking takes in our lives. We're both very happy with the arrangement.

Lee: Even though I've never been in a serious relationship, I can completely see things staying on the erotic side of spanking (once I find someone to indulge me...). As far as the whole discipline thing goes, I don't see myself in a "strict" discipline relationship. Yet, I'm the type of person to never forgive myself once I've wronged someone, so it will be interesting to see if I adopt some kind of discipline aspect to it all, eventually.

Jigsaw Analogy: When I'm having a little less mental health turmoil than I currently am, there's a whole range of uses for spanking in our relationship. Foreplay (or just play) is definitely an aspect--this is the aspect I think W is most comfortable with.

Then there's stress-relief, or stress-prevention (a tingling butt makes me a far calmer driver, and far friendlier with family and friends).

And there's the role of spankings as discipline. These are in part about giving me the ability to let go of the self-punishment I'm inclined to do, and get some closure, and also to encourage me to change behaviors that it's difficult for me to change.

Right now, our entire relationship is complicated in ways that make spankings not a frequent option, and I do miss them and all of the ways they enhance our relationship and help me to be more secure and balanced.

Dave: Cindy receives the VAST majority of the spankings in our relationship, although we have begun to switch in the last year or so. My spankings are pretty much 100% erotic, while she receives both erotic and punishment ones. I've added a post on our blog if you care to read more!

Elis: Our spanking are all in the playful, sexual, erotic stage. I am so excited that we have made it this far. I have no complaints! But because of the fantasies I have had throughout my life, I have always thought I wanted some discipline. I still do think that. But do I really? Probably, but I'm not worried and I am in no hurry. If it happens naturally someday, I am all for it.

Thanks, everybody!

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MBS Spanko Brunch #44


This week's question touches upon how the purpose of our spankings and the role they play in our lives.

Do you and your partner consider spankings to be primarily recreational/erotic, primarily disciplinary, or a mix of both? If both, how do you reconcile the different objectives?

I would be delighted to add your contribution to our brunch discussion. Please leave a comment below, send me an e-mail, or post a response on your own blog. Once everyone has provided their responses, I will publish a summary of the discussion.

Friday, November 17, 2006

Think Pink


Friday night is our standing spanking date night. But Randy is out of town. So it’s just me here ruminating about… Spankings!

There are times when nothing else can substitute. I crave the shocking impact of that first blow striking the exposed flesh of my carefully presented bottom. I welcome the burning, stinging, aching sensations as a hard wooden paddle demonstrates the warmth and depth of his love for me. I miss that slightly numb feeling where I am still aware of the pain, but it seems somehow less immediate than it did just a few moments prior. I desire that floating, relaxed place where I can make peace with pain, accept it, and claim it as my own.

I absolutely love the afterglow. I feel all warm and tingly. I am energized yet relaxed. Most of all, though, a good spanking leaves me with a voracious appetite for vigorous lovemaking. The intercourse that follows is a wonderful completion to our carnal celebration.

Hours later, when I sit on a chair, I revel in the twinge of an ache. At that moment, all the memories of this delicious spanking and a hundred more before it flash through my mind. The corners of my mouth rise imperceptibly as I fondly recount my husband’s sweet assault. My eyes twinkle with the secret knowledge that I am one well spanked wife. My world has regained equilibrium.

Occasionally, I ask to be spanked. When I need it. I really want it. I so deserve it. Randy is almost always delighted to fulfill such a request. He is happy to turn me over his lap, and I am pleased to be the gal whose bottom he spanks. All I have to do is say the word…

…And I just did!

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Thursday, November 16, 2006

A Spanko Advertisement

I recently exchanged e-mails with a nice fellow who is seeking a spanko partner. I suggested an online personal ad. I wondered if it might be possible to compose an ad that would clearly signal his intentions to spanko enthusiasts and yet elicit no more than a shoulder shrug from the general populace. For example, consider these phrases:

  • OTK = Original, Thoughtful, and Kind

  • Traditional man has comfortable lap and strong hands

  • ISO SF who doesn't mind standing up once in a while

  • Are you a tender lady? Would you care to be?

  • I'm a gentleman who knows that English Leather isn't just cologne

  • We're still single, let us learn, make me tingle, make you burn
Can you think of any more loaded phrases that might suit this purpose?

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

A Spanko Blogger Crossword

How well do you know your fellow spanko bloggers? Here's your opportunity to find out. The answers to this crossword puzzle are the names of spanko bloggers. The clues are the names of their blogs.

Click on the puzzle to display a full sized version


Here's the solution.

Monday, November 13, 2006

Keyword Chaos Rides Again


Here we go again. It's time for Keyword Chaos, the feature where we have a little fun with the search phrases people use to find MBS.

Please understand that I have no desire to ridicule anyone. I consider the fact that they arrived at MBS through whatever means to be a positive event. On the other hand, I just can't write material as funny as some these search engine queries.
  • female standing scissor spanking - Standing is all right, just be sure not to run!

  • spank my bottom and call me red - Well, boy howdy, Red, you sure know how to have a good time!

  • why spanking be fun - Spanking be fun 'cause we be gettin' it on

  • knitting knickers - Don't get your knickers in a knot, get knots in your knickers!

  • sorority paddle booth - Best fund raiser we ever had!

  • anal plug discipline stories - My plug was so naughty that I gave it to the dog

  • visual panty lines - As opposed to auditory panty lines I suppose?

  • self spanking how to - Smack rear end with hairbrush, rinse, repeat

  • aunty monica my nipples are so hard - If you're cold, then put on a sweater

  • karaoke skirt lap caress - A karaoke skirt? I picture a kind of conical mirrorball design

  • woman's buttocks is as big as an elephant - Yeah and your grammar aren't too good neither

  • women's quilted housecoat - OK, now we're getting kinky!

  • understanding but severe spankers - There, there, dear, it will heal in a week or so

  • if you join spank my bottom - This could be a very popular club

  • butt plug in my ass for a week - The resulting blast shattered windows within a one mile radius

  • incredibly juicy spanking stories - Honey, why are we turning into an orange grove?

  • miss may spanking - Perhaps Playboy Magazine is spicing things up

  • my spanking leggings - No sense getting cold legs while your bottom is being warmed

  • bonnie bare - Dream 0n...

  • buttman swat - Holy paddle, Buttman!

  • loopy johnny spankings on the pussy - Don't try this at home

  • husband used to spank me - Now he just waves a hairbrush and gives me a dirty look

  • caning during intercourse - ...And on weekends, we work for the circus as contortionists

  • brother-sister spankos - The family that flays together, stays together

  • cheerleading wearing butt-plug - I could imagine the "splits" being an issue

  • bible belt spanking - Oh no, not that thing again!

  • erotic spanking degrading - No way! Degrading is shopping for a bathing suit

  • spanked by stranger - Say, do I know you?

  • housewives paddled on the buttocks - If you're going to paddle those housewives, that's the best place

  • the spanking ritual - I thought it was your turn to bring the goat

  • large fox tail butt plugs - For that Davy Crockett look

  • mommy spanks email - Take that, you nasty spammer you!

  • old naked spankers - Oops, sorry love, wrong cane.

  • bucking booty - A cowboy's delight

  • my rabbit chewed a hole in my leather sofa - Mmmm, tastes just like chicken!

  • my bum hurts from spanking story - Wow, that must be an incredibly realistic story!

  • ouch! my bottom is on fire - Quick! Sit in the rain barrel!

  • my bottom hurts blog - After I sat on the keyboard, nothing worked right

  • best bubble butt contest - Can you imagine the talent competition?

  • how to prepare for a spanking - It's not exactly like studying for test

  • spank curtsy - Strict adherence to protocol is essential during a formal spanking

  • paddling jeri ryan - Yet another spanko trekker fantasy, six of the best for seven of nine

  • domestic ass paddle - Those imported models just don't last

  • does it hurt to be spanked? - Yup

  • the truth about spanking bare bottom - It makes a cool sound

  • my wife needs good spanking stories - Feel free to read mine or create your own

  • discomfort caused by thong panties - Randy spanks me when I wear a thong. Does that count?

  • weird spanking implements - Let's see... Wooden shoe, Tupperware lid, scratching post, plastic anteater, paper towel roll, cuckoo clock, paint-by-numbers book, oatmeal box...

Sunday, November 12, 2006

Recap: MBS Sunday Brunch for Nov 12


Our brunch conversation today dealt with places on Earth where you would most want to give or receive an erotic spanking. Here are your excellent responses:

Bbobb: If it was just to be a spanko vacation, it would probably be Shadow Lane in Las Vegas. We've never been to a spanko convention, but we are curious.

If it was a normal vacation that included some excellent opportunities for spanking, I'd probably choose New Zealand. Actually, I just want to go to New Zealand, but I like the idea of taking one of the great hikes down there, like Milford or Routeburn. And if Kasey and I just happened to get lost in the woods and Kasey just happened to get tied to a tree, oh well, these things happen. :-)

Eva: Hmm. I think it would HAVE to be England. I view it as the spanking capital of the world. I would want time with Sky, Raven, Lily, Paul and any of our other friends here. I think it would be a blast to play with all of them, yes? Besides, Paul keeps threatening me so suffice it to say he owes me a few. Yes, it would be England. There is no other choice.

Kasey: Even before reading Hubby's comment above, I thought of New Zealand. Not so much for the spanking, but for the place! Of course, last time we went on a vacation, Hubby put so many spanking implements in the suitcase that I was embarrassed to check the stuff. I know the security people knew what was going on and I really didn't want to have to explain it!

Don: For us, anywhere that is warm, but not hot, and offers scenery works for us. This summer we enjoyed spanking in several states. A remote mesa's in SD. A scenic overlook of the Deschutes River in OR. On the dunes, one early morning in Death Valley. The list goes on. The location is just helpful to get the mind in the right place. Don

Tigger: I asked my hubby, and he said, "How about Venice? I'd love to spank you on a gondola." An image of my hubby putting me over his knee and warming my bottom while riding in a gondola on one of the canals in Venice immediately came to mind. I felt my pulse flutter at the thought. "But what about the gondolier?" I asked. My hubby grinned. "We'll give him a really big tip!" *grin*

Paul: I'd love to revisit Paris. We had planned to do it on my sixtieth.

I'd spanked her on the roof of the Notre Dame, in a quiet chapel of the Sacra Cour, in the lift in the Eiffel Tower, and several other locations. We intended to retrace our honeymoon footsteps as much as possible.

Lo: Greece for sure. I have always wanted to go there.

My favorite romance novels growing up were always about aggressive Greek men who didn't mind being a little rough and stubborn in that sexy way. I don't think you would get much more than a snicker from by standers if one’s husband were to pull one’s panties down and give one a good warm up over there.

Fox: There are so many places to choose from. New Orleans immediately comes to mind. I don't know how much of it is back to normal, but a spanking on Bourbon Street is a pretty cool thought.

A cruise to the Bahamas would be interesting to say the least, especially since anyone in the hallway or next room would probably have a pretty good idea of what was going on. The topless deck would be pretty cool too. There are just too many possibilities!

Padme: No doubt about it, I'd want to travel to Las Vegas with Master Anakin. We've had some amazing memories there and I am dying to go back and share some spanking memories there. He proposed to me there and I really want to go back to that spot. We are hoping maybe next year to fly down for our wedding anniversary.

Jean Marie: Ooh, so many possibilities!

I once was strapped with a newly-purchased tawse across my bottom that was bared through the open seat of linen bloomer-style knickers while we were on a business/vacation in Ireland. This made me long to get an honest-to-goodness caning in England dressed as a school-girl. But seeing as someone already mentioned "the discipline capital of the world," I'll go elsewhere.

I would like to be spanked while on safari in Kenya at dusk, just after sipping gin and tonics in our tent. I'd want the spanking to be hard enough to make all the surrounding game hoot and holler, and inspired enough to make the sex afterwards especially vigorous and hot.

Mija: For a spanko holiday, Shadow Lane parties in Vegas are the best we've had.

But if I could go anywhere in the world right now, it would be the UK. There's a concentration of spankos there that I love a great deal and see too little.

Lisa: Wherever in the world, it would have to be about a six month vacation for me. I would start in Ireland travel through Europe and then down to Africa. I’d fly over to Australia before coming home with a huge video library of all the places I got spanked.

Maggie: Before I answer, I just have to say: Paul, please write a book! It would go straight to #1 on the NY Times Best seller list!

My first thought was on the coast. It really wouldn't matter where. But the more I thought about it, I couldn't help but think about the combination of the sand and saltwater. That could get pretty ouchie! It just stings to think about it.

So, my final answer would be up in the mountains. There wouldn’t be a lot of snow, just enough to cool off the tushie when necessary. There would be cool crisp air and lots of woods. It sparks lots of imagination!

The again, I posted before I read. Greece! Oh my! That would just be to die for! WEG

Bonnie: I find myself drawn back again and again to San Francisco. It’s beautiful, yet funky; familiar, yet otherworldly. The city by the bay is a bastion of kink. Nothing is too far out. I doubt I’d ever volunteer for a paddling booth on Folsom Street, but it’s a fun fantasy.

Thank you, and we'll see you next week!

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MBS Spanko Brunch #43


A quick review of my statistics reveals that there are spankos the world over. MBS gets visitors from well over 100 countries on every continent except Antartica. I often wonder what it would be like to experience a loving spanking in some of the more exotic places. Today's brunch question explores this spanko wanderlust.

If you and your partner could travel to any world location for a spanko vacation, where would it be and why?

I invite you to submit a contribution to our brunch discussion. Please leave a comment below, send me an e-mail, or post a response on your own blog. Once everyone has provided their responses, I will publish a summary of the discussion.

Friday, November 10, 2006

Weeknight Wonders


"All right, young lady, bend over and grab your ankles."

The sound of those words sent a lightning bolt through my entire body. Had they been spoken in our bedroom as a prelude to some energetic lovemaking, it would have been exciting. However, when I'm standing in the middle of the kitchen on a Wednesday evening and beginning to prepare dinner, it's positively mind blowing.

Randy and I have gotten into a kind of a rut lately. Oh, we've enjoyed our share of good spankings and sex. But most of the time, it's been limited to weekends when both of us are home, rested, and relatively unencumbered by the burdens of the outside world. So a weeknight romp is a special treat.

When those magical words reached my ears, a spanking was the furthest thing from my consciousness. I had a mental list of tasks to be completed and I was multitasking in hopes of checking off as many as possible. Suddenly, the priorities had changed. I was to be spanked.

I didn’t give a moment’s thought to resisting. I’ve been conditioned over time to simply accept Randy’s overtures unless I have a compelling reason to the contrary. I bent forward from the waist, reaching down to place my hands in the specified position. My bottom was stretched and jutting upward in manner Randy favors. He hadn’t asked me to remove my jeans so they remained in place.

As I contemplated my predicament, I heard the sound of my dear spouse rummaging through the drawers. He was no doubt hunting for an appropriate spanking tool. He found a wooden serving spoon. I caught a quick glimpse of what he had in his hand before he disappeared behind me.

Instantly, the spanking was upon me. Randy applied quick, stinging swats up one cheek and down the other. My pants provided a certain degree of protection, but my man seemed to recognize this as he increased the intensity of the blows. Stretched out as I was in that position, the natural padding of my bottom was considerably less effective.

The spanking, as painful and jarring as it was, was also quite welcome. Nothing cuts through the stress of a difficult week like a good, hard spanking. Even as I yipped with discomfort, my true feelings were quite evident between my legs. Randy continued to spank my denim-covered seat for several minutes. It definitely hurt, but as is so often the case, I eventually reached a place where that didn’t matter so much.

When my husband stood me up again, I figured he would pull down my jeans for another full measure of spanking. Not so. He took me in his sinewy arms and held me tightly. His kiss was that of a passionate lover. His hands roamed over the surface of my clothes before beginning to remove them. My shirt came off and shortly thereafter, my bra did as well. Randy’s lips kissed and sucked my nipples. His tongue lapped them. When his teeth gently bit my nipples, my desire took flight.

Next, my jeans were finally lowered to the floor. At this point, I was so excited by the spanking and the sensuous foreplay that my knees felt weak. He could truly do with me as he wished. Randy carefully inspected the pink hue of my skin and declared it to be satisfactory. His hands then slipped inside my panties and pulled them down to point where I could step out.

Now I stood in the center of my kitchen, with dinner ingredients strewn about, wearing just a necklace and socks. My man grasped me under the arms and lifted me so that I was sitting on the edge of the counter. The surface felt very hard against my freshly toasted sit spots. I spread my legs as he stepped toward me. Again, we embraced. The open-mouthed kiss we shared was drenched with impatient lust. Soon his pants were down and, to my delight, he was entering me.

I’d love to tell you that we had a wonderful session there on the counter, but we didn’t. The angle was all wrong. It just didn’t work. However, where there’s a willy, there’s a way. We ended up in the living room with me face down over the back of the couch. We knew well the virtues of this position. Randy intermittently smacked my fleshy seat as he thrust. These delightful dual pain and pleasure sensations rapidly drove me to a shuddering release. He continued a bit longer before finding his own sweet conclusion.

In the aftermath, we both felt drained, yet quenched. A brief snuggle on the couch evolved into an extended snuggly nap. I never did prepare that meal. A couple of hours later we ordered carry-out Chinese food. Isn’t it amazing how good everything tastes after great sex?

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