Everything You Ever Wanted To Know—-

My dear friend, Renee Rose (who is an incredible and talented author- check out her newest book on Blushing!) finally caught me and asked me all the personal questions she wanted.. There is NO squirming away from that gal! LOL!  LOVE her!!! Anyway- she just posted my interview for the peeps to read.
Go on- ask more questions…. I have nothing to hide anymore now my my bare bottom is exposed (figuratively) to the whole world.
Luvs and Kisses-  Bree Bree

Chicken Tenders

Ok- so for those of you who are getting to know me, you’ll see I used the term Chicken Tenders for fun, playful spankings and ‘attention’.  Unfortunately, when I get smart mouthed or defy Daddy, the chicken tenders are converted to Rump Roast.  Yes…. Nikki got what she wanted— ME in trouble.  Ok, I kindof brought it on myself (chalk it up to a moment of insanity), but I made a rather insincere and half-heartedly apology to my sister following Daddy’s order.  Dumb dumb dumb- I didn’t think he would immediately check on the response.  I dot my little butt hauled to the spanking chair, went OTK bare bottomed and received a rather heated lecture via my back end to be nice and not so rebellious.  I swear, the man has a hand like  wooden board- I HATE it.  So yes, my friends, I now sit here on well roasted, unhappy chicken tenders that need some SERIOUS marinade (rubs). But I’m not allowed…..

I’m sorry, Nikki.  I won’t try to get you in trouble anymore. (For a while anyway).  Luvs- Bree-Bree

Motivational Spankings

What do you think about motivational spankings? Daddy seems to think they are important. Personally, I am not so sure. I think I could live without them. Especially the day after being paddled and still wearing bruises from said paddling. What do you think? Do you get motivational spankings? I am thinking we should take a poll on here and maybe that could decide the verdict about whether I get them or not. What do you think? After the verdict is in, Bre can tell Daddy!

Fantasy vs. Reality

Hello, my friends…. this has been a week of learning new lessons and reinforcing old ones.  My poor sister will attest to that.  I wanted to share some thoughts I have regarding ‘real world’ vs ‘fantasy world’ that most of us subs seem to have.  First- let me thank all of you for your continued support with my books!  Your positive reviews and encouragement have been lifting them all into the top ten of Blushing’s List.
As you know, the story lines/plots in my stories are fiction/fantasy with multiple scenes based on reality.  I can’t help but chuckle when I read a review regarding an ‘unrealistic’ element in any author’s work.  Of course it is!  It wouldn’t be fiction, right?  Who of us have not dreamed of being a mermaid? Or winning the Lotto?  Or being perfectly smart, talented, beautiful…… I mean, if all of the books we read were based on reality- there would be a LOT more 35 and under, 6’5″, rich, smart, hot, available men then we would know what to do with! And very few of us would ever reach the 30 year old mark (or gain weight, get cellulite, wrinkles or gray hair).  Right?  So I say on behalf of my fellow authors- just sit back and enjoy!
Seriously- how many of us would really want to live the ‘lives’ of our characters or scenarios? Not me, for sure- especially enduring the frequency/severity in which our poor, slow-learning heroine finds herself OTK.  Heck- in my real life, I’m in enough trouble as it is– I certainly wouldn’t want more!
We often  enjoy living vicariously through the stories we read, helping us come to grips with our own fantasies and darker desires. We learn how to comfortably express our needs and innermost thoughts to our partners and explore how far we might want to take a new step in our D/S relationships.
For me, if a scene strikes me as interesting, I will give it to John to read and then we talk about the whys and hows.  Why is it interesting to me? How can it be enacted? John then tries to put the fantasy/fiction element into a reality based session.  At that point, I am able to truly distinguish the difference between reality and fantasy and what I want/need (or not) from him.  As he always tells me: be careful what you wish for.
Give it a go- fellow subs! Open up communication with your Doms- even the ‘vanilla’ D/S relationships can bloom when you share your fantasies or items you read and discuss how to make it real for you.
Oh yes- WHEN you do figure out how to become independently wealthy or stay perfectly young and gorgeous forever, please share it with the rest of us, ok? Those are two fantasies that I would Love to see become reality for me.  LOL!!!
Luvs and Kisses-  Bree

Poor Bree-Bree

I feel so sorry for my big sis. Bree really screwed up this time and she is looking at a serious session with Daddy. I can’t really say what she did -I am sure she will eventually, but needless to say, Daddy is not happy. I think I am going to make sure I am not in the house when Daddy disciplines her because I am sure it will upset me almost as much as her.

Positions- Presentation

Poor Nikki!  Once again, she’s being put through the ringer.  Daddy instructed me to teach her how to ‘properly’ present an implement to a Dom for discipline.  She’s in a panic, too!  For those of you who don’t know:
1.  Stand directly in front of your Dom/Domme holding the implement in the flat palms of your hands- the hand spread should be about 12″.  Keep your eyes downcast, but chin held up proudly.  You are showing respect.
2.  Gracefully lower yourself down to the floor- without using your hands.  This might take practice.  Maintain your posture- straight back, chin up, eyes down and hands straight in front of you.
3.  Knees spread 10-12″ apart, big toes touching behind you.  Keep your back straight, eyes down, chin up and  stretch the implement at arms length.  Sometimes the Dom will have you say something as your present it.
4.  Once he/she takes the implement, immediately touch your forehead to the floor with the flats of your hands facing down on either side.  This will force you to stick your bottom up in the air.
5.  A GOOD sub will thank his/her Dom when that implement strikes.  I’m NOT a good sub!

Luvs, Bree

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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