A long time reader wrote me recently to ask an interesting question. She inquired about my thoughts while positioned over my husband's lap and absorbing repeated blows from a wooden implement. My first reaction was to giggle. Think? How about "Ow!" That's what I think.
As I pondered her question a little more, I realized that, even during laptop time, there are some at least semi-coherent thoughts bouncing around in my supercharged brain. To be sure, I don't speculate about the long term investment potential for commodity futures. But my noggin isn't entirely shut off either.
In the name of science, I will now attempt to recreate the conscious thoughts of a female spanko as she participates in her favorite sport.
| OK, so it's over the lap. I like that. It's better. More skin contact. Hands down. Slowly. All right, I'm in place. Well, here we are again... Oooo, I like that rubbing. You could just do that for a while and it would be just great. Yeow! I wasn't ready yet! Oh! Ow! Ouch! Wait! Stop! Too hard! Yipe! Wow. That hurt. I'm glad he's gone back to rubbing. It feels really warm back there all of a sudden. I could get used to this par... Owie! Not the bru... Eeek! I hate that thing! Ouch! Too much! Not that! Whoa! I don't know if I can take another assault like that one. Ahhh, back to rubbing. Hey, when used this way, the back of the brush feels really smooth. &*%$#@!!! That hurts! Watch the thigh. No more! Stop it! What did I do to deserve this? OK, it's over. Right? Ah! I love where those fingers are roaming. Yes, right there! Mmmmmm. Ahhhhh. Oooooh! Yes, you can take me right now, right here. In fact, I would like that a lot. Yes, please do. Noooo! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! That's enough! Please... I'll grit my teeth and make it through on sheer will power. No, wait. That never works. I have to relax. Ack! That thing is pure evil. Eeee! Ouch! No! Whew! That's going to leave a mark. Two in fact. It's a good thing I'm accustomed to sleeping on my tummy. What's this? We're moving to the bed. Oh goody! I feel so hot. So damp. So ready. Nothing does it for me like a good spanking and that was a great one. Oh. Hello! I know you. Mmmmmm.... |
It goes something like that.
Keywords: Spanking, Bonnie's mailbag
4 comments :
Always wanted to know what was going through her mind.
Janeen - Thanks. The question got me thinking about a topic about which I had never really tried to write.
Marcus - This is what I think I think about. Your mileage may vary.
That was an awesome description Bonnie. That's pretty much how I think I would describe it as well. Happy Saturday! :)
I think a lot of those exact same things myself!!!
*hugs*
Tigger
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