Friday, 2 December 2016

Two Words....

....Thank you. 

The thank you is to everyone who has ever stopped by my humble little blog. It's because of you all, that tomorrow, 3rd December, I will be celebrating 8 years of blogging. Can't quite believe it's been 8 years but it has. I've had fun, made lovely friends and even met 6 wonderful spanko ladies which I never dreamt possible.

So how will I be celebrating, champagne, wine, lunch or dinner out? No, just being around this wonderful community though I wouldn't say no to a rose paddle spanking 

 

Have a fun weekend.

Ronnie
xx

Thursday, 1 December 2016

Great Online Cookie Exchange Extravaganza Reminder


It's coming. Wednesday, December 7th 2016 is the seventh Great Online Cookie Exchange Extravaganza organised by JZ.

It's easy to play along.....

Just post a recipe that day for a holiday goodie ... it
 doesn't have to be for cookies, or even be sweet.

The one catch is that if you want to get your name on the official list of participants: You must contact JZ by Monday, Dec. 5th, with both your name and the address of your blog.

JZ will also be happy to post a recipe for anyone who'd rather participate that way.


See you then.

Ronnie
xx

Wednesday, 30 November 2016

In with the New - St Andrew's Day Edition


Happy St. Andrew's Day to all my Scottish readers.

I hope you will find the time to stop by these blogs and say hello.



Lesley ClarkA wife and mother who has been married for 25 years to a wonderful guyShe has always had a love affair with words. 

Being Sirs Pet
The diary of a young adult in a D/s relationship with her man whom is also a real life human pet to her Sir.

The Headmaster's Office
Spankings, detentions and tellings off. You'll find them all here. 

L'heure Bleue
The words of Bleue as she wrangles with Fate and tries to do this slave thing.

Male on Male Spanking Stories
By Charles Hamilton the Second.

Little Beauty
Just a little girl looking for her place in a big world. Might be silly and cute. Might be powerful and deep. 

Submissivereign
The story is true and it chronicles an intense two years (or so) that she was involved with a Dom while moving in-and-out of relationships with different vanilla partners as well as working and trying to graduate from university.




FunsterBlog
A collection of stories and novel extracts, mostly with an erotic edge. 


Jessicasissymaid

An 'in the closet' sissy exploring his feminine and submissive tendencies. 


Ein neuer Spanking-Blog
Her completely new Spanking blog

Erotic Ramblin GS
Master and Girl writing about what they both like and surely many others would enjoy reaching – bdsm erotica with short fiction and different other ideas.

Becoming His Slut
Life with her Sir.

Collar Purple Blog
Invidia and The Boss living a 24/7 lifestyle. 

Lily Starr Spanking
Lily is a curvy blonde spanking model and actress from Southern California. She is usually the one receiving the spankings, but sometimes she likes to switch and give them too!

Now don't forget to send me links to any new spanking-orientated blogs you find.

Ronnie
xx

Thanks to Bonnie for bringing us some of these blogs.


Monday, 28 November 2016

A Smile for Today

Where did the weekend go. No time to write so here's a smile for today.

Have a good week.

Ronnie
xx

Friday, 25 November 2016

Remember who's In Charge

Nearly 4 hours mooching around Valletta alleyways, churches, galleries and antique shops in drizzly but warm rain at 19C, then a spectacular thunderstorm with lightning show enjoyed from a hotel bar overlooking the harbour. That was Saturday, unfortunately it wasn't me. It was a whatsapp message from our son and partner who are in Malta for a few days with friends. I replied that it sounded great, well the thunderstorm overlooking the harbour did, and was going to tell him it was 4C in the UK and the wallpaper wasn't coming off the walls as easy as it should have done and the plaster underneath was dodgy in parts so P was going to patch it, oh and the plug sockets circuit had blown and wouldn't re-set because P had applied water to the walls extravagantly and soaked the electrics.....but I didn't. Instead I said the decorating was going great, yeah, no problem, have a great time send us some pictures, love Mom.

You see we'd promised to do a few jobs for them while they were away, they need it, they both work long hours and their new house is proving more of a challenge than they, and we, thought. They even thought about cancelling their mini break last minute because they've got so much on but P said no don't do that, recharge your batteries and we'll do a bit on the house while you're away. Good intentions, I can't fault my husband on his heart being in the right place but he does dive into things sometimes.

We'd had a few words after the sockets blew because I couldn't boil a kettle to make a cup of tea. He said just put a saucepan on the stove, which was gas, but then it occurred to me I couldn't hear the fridge running so that was off too, we couldn't just leave it for days for the electrics to dry out. So P huffed a bit then took the sockets off the walls in the dining room, where he'd been water splashing, and taped the wires up and said that would neutralise them and stop them tripping the rest of the circuit. He was right, it worked, he reset the circuit and fridge whirred into life and the kettle boiled and we got our cups of tea. But what a fuss all because he knew best and got stuck in without thinking. There were other little mishaps, I won't go into them but suffice it to say they were caused by P (and corrected by him too, I have to admit) and I criticised his working methods several times. He got annoyed with me and told me he would spank me if I didn't get on with my jobs and leave him to do his. Looking around me I thought not much chance of spanking me here but I toned down anyway and we had a productive day.

We drove home about 7pm, it's less than thirty minutes, P said he'd get a couple of steaks out if that was OK with me. It was, I didn't fancy going out and Saturday night is difficult last minute anyway. P went straight to the kitchen to put some potatoes in the oven and I went upstairs to clean up. Within minutes I heard his footsteps on the stairs and then he was in the bathroom  where I was pulling bits of wallpaper from my hair. He marched me into the bedroom, I objected that I wasn't finished, he said it didn't matter I could come back in five minutes and finish off preening...if I could stand still in front of the mirror.

I said, "You can't spank me we're home now, the day's over, I haven't done anything." Well I hadn't really.

"I know the day's over but all the fuss you were making earlier about a few little setbacks and telling me how I should and shouldn't be doing things and how I should have listened to you etc etc, but if I'd listened to you we wouldn't have got through half as much as we have. And furthermore, in fact most annoying, is the way you went on at me instead of just giving me chance to fix the little things that went wrong."

I thought about that as he was undoing my jeans, it was true. I apologised and said I was wrong and I wouldn't do the same tomorrow.

"I know you won't," he said, "because you're going to get your backside spanked and you won't like it and it'll remind you to think before you criticise my practical skills."

And I was over his lap with my jeans down to my knees and my knickers at my thighs in no time and his rough hands, still dry from plaster and filler, spanking my bottom good and hard. I kept saying sorry, which I really did mean, I didn't squeal too much even though it hurt because that sometimes excites him to do it harder, in fact it excites me too but I was hungry and achey from a long day and I wanted it to be as short as possible. It ended with me promising I'd be supportive and positive the next day and follow his lead in everything we did and please let me off, I'd learned my lesson. He stopped and told me to get up and said "Well just remember, we're a team we work together and solve problems as we go along."

And then as he went out the door, "Just remember who's in charge."  

I'm sure he would have had a smile on his face as he said that although I didn't see it as I was pulling my knickers and jeans up and looking the other way. We had a very nice simple meal and bottle of wine about an hour later and watched a  couple of episodes of The Crown before going to bed.

Have a funn weekend.

Ronnie
xx