Yesterday, she issued a Notice of Discipline. I am to be spanked and paddled later today. Of course the anticipation is both dreaded and exciting. I think there are three parts to a spanking:
1). The anticipation after being put on notice. This is one of the things I like about our Notice of Discipline system. Rarely am I spanked spontaneously (although as described previously, I like that too).
2). The physical act of being spanked. Many other men who are spanked by their ladies have eloquently described this in detail. Some love it; some hate it; some both love and hate it. I probably fit into the third group with leanings toward the first group.
3). The afterglow. This is perhaps my favorite part as I usually enter this stage in a state of arousal (or at least the beginnings of it). I especially like it if I can feel the affects of her discipline for the next few days.
My offense this time was for 'panty stealing'. If you have looked closely to our Notice of Discipline form, you may have noticed that this is a permanent part of the form and all she has to do is check the box. In this case she caught me with 4 pair of her panties. The penalty is 25 swats per pair, so she has 'sentenced' me to 100 strokes. She may also assign me the task of hand washing them, too. Note that I am not into wearing her panties (unless its something she wants me to do), and when I can gather enough courage, I intend to describe my reasons, in a post at a later time. Suffice it to say that stealing her panties is one way for me to ask for a spanking without explicitly asking (she knows where I 'hide' them). It may be a matter of semantics but for us, its more fun to have a 'reason' for a spanking. And after my last session with her straps and paddles, I left wanting a bit more.
As I am composing this post I am facing her 'Rack'. It has ten implements hanging from it. I wonder which one (ones) she will use. Perhaps I will get ten strokes from each(?)
So, today I delivered her morning Latte' to her in bed. And a second one too. (I take my espresso coffee making skills rather seriously and, even if I say so myself, make an excellent double shot, Latte'). Perhaps, as in the past she will forget our 'appointment'. Probably not. Either way, the anticipation is both dreadful and exciting.
More to follow.
Update- May 25, 2010
Yes, I did get paddled for my mis-behavior. First, she had me bend over the table then selected her leather paddle from the 'rack'. This is one of her favorites to start with. Next, she selected the strap, another of her favorites. Needless to say, I was getting rather 'lit up' with her favorite leather 'tools'. Then she selected the Spencer Paddle (the one she is holding in the picture just above). She delivered about 25 swats and I was pretty much on fire. Finally, she went for the purpleheart paddle. Oh My! Ouch!