Showing posts with label spanking preparation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spanking preparation. Show all posts

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Recap: MBS Sunday Brunch for Aug 30


Our topic of the week was preparations or rituals that take place immediately prior to a spanking. Here are your insights.

Hermione: I wrote about our favourite ritual on my blog here. It enhances our experience by making us laugh, and that's the best way to start a spanking.

Love4her: My spankings have been pretty limited, but the few I have been blessed with included a few "givens." At bedtime, she will take special care to wear panties and a bra that she knows make me crave her more than usual. She will also start in an open robe and heels that frame her lovely feet.

The spankings are brief and do not approach any limit I may have, though I wish she could find it in herself to explore that. I really crave and long to submit to her loving and authoritative tone. A voiceless spanking without that would be pointless. It would be a beating in my book.

A brief "talking to" about whatever she feels brought on the need for discipline is followed by twenty or so playful swats with the wooden spoon. Then I must kiss the heels, toes, and arches. Things work upwards from there to ensure her complete satisfaction.

Spnk MeRed: It isn't a big drawn out ritual (although sometimes it feels that way). The old man will instruct me to get into the spanking position and I have to stay there and wait while he walks around getting any tools he wishes to use. I swear he walks at half his normal pace during this time

Keagen: There is not a set ritual as much as a process. When I'm about to get a disciplinary spanking, I'll hear the phrase, "We've got a couple things to address." My wrist will be seized, and I'll be taken to wherever the spanking is going to be given. I'm never allowed to walk there on my own. I'm always taken. It starts to set the mindframe, "I'm not longer in control, or in charge." Once there, he'll sit down, and pull me into his lap. He'll cradle me close, and we'll talk. His goal is always to understand why I acted as I did, and to make sure that *I* understand why I'm going to be put over his knee.

After this, he'll guide me in front of him. Once again, I'm not allowed to move myself. I'm guided. He'll look me straight in the eyes, and require that I maintain eye contact, as he undoes my belt, and takes my pants and panties all the way down, and sometimes off. He'll pull me close for a hug, and then, he'll throw me over his knee. I'm permitted to keep my hands to myself, until I get them in the way, at which point I'm required to submissively fold them behind my back. That's a process that I hate. With that, and the leg-lock that often follows, I lose all remaining vestiges of control.

Sting Me: My Sir believes in corner time. I have to put on my jammies and he leads me to the corner where my jammies are lowered to the floor or totally removed. I have to put them back on and am taken by the elbow or if very naughty by the ear to where the spanking will happen. Then we have the ritual questions and spanks. He asks my name and whose subby am I. I respond that, “I am your subby, Master,” and receive one hand spank. He asks if I have been a naughty girl. I tell him, “Yes, Master, I have been a naughty girl,” and then receive two more hand spanks. Finally, he asks whether I have been a very naughty girl. I tell him, “Yes, Master,” and receive three spanks.

Sometimes this is over the jammies, but Master believes it doesn't count as a real spanking unless it's on the bare. Then my spanking begins in earnest. I am often required to rise and fetch whichever implement he wants to use next and return the previous one to its place. This can happen as many as seven times during one spanking. We always finish me up with another good, hard hand spanking.

K: We put the kids to bed first. If we still have any energy left, we get busy. That's about the only ritual part of the activities. After that, it's whatever we feel like at the time. Some nights there are fireworks. Others, there are warm swats and cuddles. It's all good.

T: If the spanking is just because, he takes the time to rub my behind every five swats or so and again when we are finished. The swats are almost always accompanied by a light kiss on each behind cheek.

However, if the spanking is a result of discipline, there is no rubbing or kissing at all. Just the feeling of hard, heart pounding, serious-feeling swats and the instruction to clean myself up and reflect on my wrong doings. I must also tell him why the spanking occurred.

Thank you, T, for joining us for brunch.

Jean Marie: Not always, not even very often, but every once in a while he'll sit me on the bed next to him and lovingly brush my hair back, then put it in a ponytail with a ribbon. This is to keep it out of my eyes, so he can see my face wince. He then puts me over his knee and uses that hairbrush on my other end. This ritual builds such anticipation.

Daisy: I get a maintenance spanking on alternate day. (It used to be daily, but I have been behaving, so he has made it alternate days for now). I am instructed to fetch the paddle, and strip. He uses a stern voice to lecture before the spanking begins.

I get ten swats to each cheek, then fifteen, and then, sometimes another twenty. Then I get five to ten stings, and more if I have been rude or disrespectful.

Spanky: At first, I didn't think we did. But after thinking about it, I realize that we do have separate rituals for both erotic and discipline spankings. These rituals are completely different from each other by necessity, and have evolved over time. We don't always adhere to them, but the vast majority of the time we do, because they're fun (well, at least the erotic ones are!).

I won't bore you with the details, because what works for us might not work for anyone else. I think everyone will develop the rituals that are right for them if they need to do so, especially if there is good communication.

Spanky, I have it on good authority that several of the rituals that you and Kallisto share are definitely NOT boring.

Spank-A-Lot: It depends on what kind of spanking it is. For maintenance, it's in the corner with her hands folded behind her and the hairbrush in her hands. For discipline, it's largely the same but without the hairbrush, bared bottom, and a scolding before it starts. For good girl spankings, a kind of informal ritual is a loving bottom rub that I give her. :)

Penfold: For play, Bear and I don't really have a ritual, but we always have a good time and I remember it for the rest of the day or evening. Our DD has some rituals. If I'm driving up to see Bear, and we are on Bluetooth, soon before I reach him, the verbal discipline begins. I also have to have a few minutes of silence. The radio or any form of music cannot be on in the background on the journey, and if it is, then that gets more spanks. When I arrive, Bear is there either at the door or waiting in the hall for me. I'm taken into either the bedroom or the living room. That's when the final part of the verbal discipline happens. He often hugs me to give me a little love and reassurance. Then the spanking begins, usually over his knee, but sometimes over the arm of the chair. Finally, I am let up for hugs and love on his lap.

Anon VII: Our ritual is usually rather short and focuses on positioning, admonitions about holding position and penalty swats for breaking position, and a wait of half a minute or more for the first pop. During the wait, I pat her bottom with the paddle and often place light strokes there and along the backs of the thighs. Sometimes, I pull the paddle away and let her think the first swat is coming, and then to do a few more pats, strokes, or both. She loves the adrenalin build-up from the wait that's never exactly the same twice in a row. The anticipation and uncertainty build tremendous arousal as well as tension, and the first impact provides a huge release for her.

Sandy: I think the play that Rad and I do is more of the snatch and grab type. We don't have a DD relationship, although he occasionally enforces bedtime. It's funny how he delays my bedtime even further by insisting upon putting me over his knee...

But rituals? Not really. The closest I can think of is when he sometimes tells me to get into the bedroom, stretch out across the bed and wait for him. Those times, I can expect a more severe punishment than normal.

Heartzlady: All spankings for us start the same way. I get asked, "Why are you getting spanked?" The answer is, "Because you love me. Because I love you. Because I'm worthy of you loving me and taking care of me."

This exchange never lets me forget that no matter whether it's for 'consequences' or 'just because,' it's always for the same reasons. :)

Anon: Because my husband follows punishment spankings by rubbing skin lotion into my abused bottom, one time I just got the pump bottle and put it within his reach before crawling over his knee for my punishment. Well, apparently because (in his words) he "likes to see my little red wagon roll away" from him after punishment, this was seen as presumptuous. He rubbed a liberal amount onto my butt before he applied the hairbrush. That was the single most painful spanking I ever got, as I told him tearfully afterward. To make up for it, he rubbed a liberal amount up my crack and into my anus. We made love with his finger deep up there, making my libido sing the Hallelujah Chorus. Sure enough, the very next time I earned punishment, he made me fetch the lotion bottle and I got spanked with a moisturized bottom, yelping and begging all the time the hairbrush did its damage. That has been the ritual ever since, I'm sorry to say.

I'm a long-time lurker who just had to share today.

Welcome, Anon!

Red: I'm required to retrieve and lay out the toys, assume the position and wait for however long it takes for her to arrive. I then have to explain why I'm being spanked (even if it's just that I haven't been spanked recently enough, whether it is just been hours or a few days).

One thing: Being caught away from the designated place and position earns me more. I'm pretty good at doing that. It's something I like to add to the ritual.

Bonnie: I wrote the following more than three years ago, but it's equally applicable today.

My thoughts and experiences with regard to rituals are well documented in this blog. I believe rituals provide a certain continuity within a relationship. That's not to say that a couple must always do things in precisely the same rote manner. Even when experimenting, though, it's nice to have those little touchstones. Rituals can provide welcome reassurance.

Variety may be the spice of life, but I would argue that comfortable familiarity is high in protein, nutrients, and anti-oxidants.

As always, thank you for sharing your thoughts!

Sunday, April 15, 2007

Recap: MBS Sunday Brunch for April 15


Our brunch for this week covered preparation for spankings and methods for getting one's partner in the mood. Here are your responses:

Reesa Roberts: Most of my spankings are completely spontaneous, with no preparations ahead of time. Sometimes, though, for erotic spankings, he first massages me with heated oil, which makes the spanking that much more fun and hotter.

Once, before a spanking, I put bikini aftershave gel on my buttocks. It contains a local anesthetic called lidocaine. It really worked, but I never did it again, as what's the point? LOL

Southern Angel: JD and I work different schedules, so we sometimes send each other sexy test messages or voice mail messages.

We often talk in the morning about a spanking that will happen later in the day. I then get to think about it while I am at work.

When we are home together, I often dress in a sexy outfit to get us in the mood to roleplay.

A massage does sound like a nice way to get ready for a spanking. :)

Anon: My preparation ritual happened by accident. I was in the early stages of a relationship with a guy I met through his personal ad. The ad said that he was, "strict but loving." On our first date, at a restaurant, we confirmed that we were both into discipline, but the first spankings he gave me weren't that great. I was falling in love with him and wanted things to be perfect. I sat him down (at another restaurant dinner-date) and we talked. We discussed fantasies and likes/dislikes. I made a date with him for the following night at my apartment where I'd cook him dinner and then we'd get romantic. He ended the restaurant date by giving me a key to his place, and I happily reciprocated by giving him the key to my apartment.

The following afternoon I prepared my mom's lasagne recipe, put it in the oven to bake, drew myself a bubble bath, and poured a glass of wine. One of the things that had inhibited me previously was having him pry my bottom cheeks apart and touch me there while I laid across his lap for spanking. I wanted to make sure I was hygienic. The wine helped relax my anticipation. It felt so good as I washed these erogenous zones that I started to masturbate, a finger in each orifice. I fantasized about the promise that the evening held, and orgasmed more readily than I ever had before. I continued to play, and continued to climax. Right in the middle of one, John walked in with a bouquet of flowers in hand, wanting to help fix dinner and share time together, even though he was an hour early. My little studio apartment offered no hope for hiding what I was up to, as he came thru the front door, he saw clear into the bathroom. John fell right into the role of dominant, just as we'd discussed the night before and the way I'd always dreamed. He ordered me to stand up in the tub and he spanked me soundly, "for being so sexy." It stung so incredibly on my wet bottom. The tiled small room made the spanks echo loudly. My libido was already primed, I came. John made me kneel in the bathwater, then stand and bend over and ask for set after set of spanks. It was the hottest scenario I could've imagined. Finally, he pulled me out of the tub, bent me over the sink, and made love to me from behind. I looked at his reflection in the steamed-up mirror and told him that I loved him.

I get a punishment spanking every so often. These are unplanned, abrupt, sudden, and severe. But when I want a romantic tryst, I'll often let John catch me in the bubble bath with both my hands busy.

To answer the question, I like a hot soak in a bubble bath of glycerin lotion that's scented like rose petals.

Luna: To get in the mood for spanking, I like to take a hot bath with candle light around the room, sometimes incense, and sometimes music too. I carefully towel dry and scent my body so that it's appealing. I dress in something sexy and put on makeup.

My partner likes to subtly suggest spanking early in the week for a weekend time. He'll suggest that my butt it looking a bit pale or that his hand is itching for fun. This helps get my primed and I'm sure it helps him stay in that mindset for the weekend.

Tigger: My hubby and I are always in the mood! No extra preparation is necessary! *grin*

Erin: Most of the time, I just make bratty comments, put on a sexy outfit, or wiggle my butt. These three methods will get me a nice red bottom every time. :)

Griz: There really isn't much that we do to get in the mood for spanking. I would have to say that a good majority of my swats on my girl's ass are opportunistic. They happen as she walks by.

Then again, when she really gets spanked it’s usually because we have been playing...

Paul: I suppose ninety percent of our spankings were erotic, as we made love nightly at a minimum. The only time sex didn't happen at least once a day was if one of us was ill or away. Our sex was always preceded by a spanking. Mel insisted. *G* Punishment had a ritual as well, but it wasn't fun for either of us.

AnonVII: I seem to have the most fun when she initiates proceedings. I'm the top, mostly by virtue of always being the one who gives. But in her unchanging role of bottom, she tends to be somewhat more aggressive in terms of getting the ball rolling.

We never do disciplinary or punishment. Our spankings are mostly playful rough-and-tumble, fairly often erotic (frequently emerging from the playful), and occasionally tension-relief. There are no grins or laughs in connection with the last kind, but there are always whispered thanks and lots of hugs followed by well, you know.

Sometimes, when she wants a quick, playful one, she appears before me with a naughty, foxy smile, clad in a pair of snug Capri pants, tight jeans, "teddy," biking shorts, or those famous leopard skin panties with matching bra. She then deliberately drops something onto the floor, looks into the fridge, pretends to look for a book on a low shelf, or does something else that requires bending way over, knowing that I'll quickly step up and administer one or two firm swats with my hand to each cheek.

When she wants to prolong the tease (and have a longer session afterward), she snuggles up to me on the couch. Then, in the middle of cuddling, she flops over my lap, grabs the phone, rings up a gal-pal, and visits, sometimes for several minutes if she really wants to torture me and build her own anticipation. All the while, I stroke, knead, and pat her. If she doesn't get off the phone soon enough (about five minutes is my max), I let my long middle fingers stray to that most touchy of areas as my hands move from cheek to cheek. Alternately, I sometimes bunch my fingers and thumb together, touch their tips lightly to one of her sit-spots, slowly open my hand, and then repeat the procedure on the other side. Either (or both) of those tricks gets her off the phone fast. As soon as she hangs up, I deliver a hard but controlled smack with a firmly cupped hand to produce a sharp pop and a healthy sting, she emits a delighted squeal and laugh, and we're off!

Lisa: It’s funny that you should ask this question. Just the other night, I quizzed Ed to find out just how he knows when I want to be spanked. I sometime leave him a note and a red tie on the door so that he can mentally prepare himself. But most of the time, it is actions rather than words that cue him that a spanking is in order. Since most of our spankings are purely erotic, they are usually spontaneous. Ed told me that he knows I need to be paddled when I get sassy with him and stick my butt practically in his face. And it is true I will hang my bottom in arms reach just after saying something really snotty and he will give me a whack. That usually portends a pleasantly fun spanking later in the evening.

Todd and Suzy: That is a simple question, but one we'd never really thought about. We don't know that we specifically do anything. The mood comes often enough on its own! It certainly comes more often than we're able to act on.

It would be fun to go to a spanking party, and be around so many things spanking related, including people actually spanking. It seems like that would REALLY create a mood.

Bonnie: If Randy wants to get me in the mood, it’s usually fairly easy. All it takes is a little hugging, smooching, touching, rubbing, whispering, nibbling, squeezing… You get the picture.

As for Randy, like many men, he is very visual. So I give him a show. It can be as simple as walking away slowly while wearing a pair of tight-fitting jeans. Other times, I add a little choreography. If I don a pair of lycra capri pants and a big shirt, and then bend forward over the couch (as if stretching prior to calisthenics), an immediate spanking is virtually guaranteed.

Kelly: I am always in the mood, but I have a hard time telling him when I REALLY want one. So, bratting is the best. Since I don't get to see him that often (once a monthish, twice if I’m lucky ;)), a spanking is ALWAYS going to happen at least once during the weekend. I normally initiate it myself by bratting, or having something prepared (like a note if we are role playing). However, I think the hottest is when he initiates. One weekend, he decided it would be best to just spank me before bed without me initiating (I was trying to be good hehehe). I thought that was just so...hot!

Thank you all for your great suggestions. See you next week!

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