Morning After– :(

Remember that song? There’s got to be a morning after…… ohhhhh, and what a tough morning it’s been.  It’s bad enough I had to work all night and not show how much my poor bottom hurt (I told my patient I just yanked out my back), but then the drive home and trying to sleep was even harder.  Poor Nikki was still passed out when I got home, but Daddy assured me she was ok.  I got my bubble bath and lots of loving after he saw his handiwork.  He knows I have ‘chicken tenders’ (our code for a sore bottom) and did lots of kissing of my ows.  He then made my favorite ‘breakfast’ (steak and eggs) with English tea and french vanilla creamer.  After tucking me in and kissing my forehead, he promised we would have a fun night when I wake up since I’m off.
Poor Nik- she climbed into bed with me a little while ago to wake me up and was crying because she is still so so sore.  Daddy forgets that she doesn’t have a leather butt like some of us.  I think she learned her lesson, though.  I certainly learned mine.  At least, for a while……

My First Punishment

First, I am supposed to say how it was watching Bree get punished last night. Let me just say, it was not fun.  Poor Bree really got it. Daddy was not happy with her because of her drinking and defiance. Her poor butt looked like hamburger.  I hope I never get punished like that. She got the cane, switched, strap, hand, and paddle. While I felt really sorry for her cause I love her (even though she is bossy), I was also really worried about my turn. And Bree had to go to work last night so she wasn’t even around to support me.

My punishment was no where near as severe as Bree’s but daddy lectured me and I got 100 spanks with his hand for being disrespectful and arguing, then 25 with an evil black paddle that has holes in it and hurts like a SOB and 15 with the strap because I lied and then 25 with my hair brush.  Daddy made me stand in the corner for one hour and I could not rub at all the entire time. Then he held me and told me I was forgiven. That was the only nice part.  Then I got sent to bed early.

I really need to learn to be respectful and not argue. Daddy says I need a “Sir” day. And every time I forget to answer properly I will get 35 spanks. I hope we don’t do this anytime soon because it still hurts to sit down.

I’m going to try really hard to have no additions to my book this week. It’s just not worth it.

Never Again! My bottom can’t take it–

Hey Y’all.  Not a happy little girl right now.  I’m at work, sitting very, very uncomfortably.  Daddy was extra harsh tonight- probably because Nikki was being forced to watch.  I felt so bad for her, too- especially since I had to leave for work before she received her discipline.  So, if I might give a word of advice- having a couple of glasses of wine and insisting on being defiant is not worth it.  Not this time.  I received a very long hand spanking with the dreaded lecture about how disappointed he is with me, how I need to provide a better example for my sister and that my health depends on being obedient (I’m diabetic).  As though his hand doesn’t hurt enough, but the OTK portion was followed by the hairbrush (for swearing during the spanking).  I was so embarrassed- kicking around and yelling like a two year old!  Then he made it more humiliating for me.  I had to bend across the bed for 25 of the strap and six of the cane.  Like my butt wasn’t already on fire enough- he bundled the three switches! This is for putting your health at risk, young lady!   I lost count of those ‘cuz I was too busy crying and trying to escape.  My poor bottom looks like it sat on a hot mesh grill.  Daddy made me stand in the corner, crying, with no rubbing for 15 minutes before he called me over to cuddle and hold me. My poor sister just cried.  I’m sorry she had to see that and I wish I did not have to drive or move around tonight.  At least I know that Daddy will take care of me when I come in tomorrow morning and everything will be forgiven.

I’m On My Way Home- Young Lady!

Oh boy- those were the last words I wanted to hear today!  All the things that are waiting to be applied to my bare bottom are about to happen.  What a glorious week it’s been- with him out of town for work and leaving Nikki and me alone.  He usually waits until Sunday nights to ‘deliver his message’ and, thankfully, he was gone this Sunday!  But  either this evening or tomorrow morning, I will be receiving my ‘comeuppance’ for my disobedient and disrespectful behavior.  Help?
POOR NIKKI! Other than a brief hand spanking, she hasn’t had to face Daddy’s wrath.  Her book is just filled with silly little things that she could have avoided.  But no- she has to have the last word!  To make it worse, John informed me that she will be witnessing MY discipline and then will give her ‘time’ to think about it before she is called to stand before him.  I don’t know who is more frightened- her or me.
Does anyone have room for me to move in before he gets home?
Luv You All,
Bree

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