One Step Back, Two Steps Forward - Revisited

I got spanked last night.  Paddled actually.  "So what else is new", you're thinking.  Well, its been a while since I have been on the end of a real 'disciplinary' spanking.  But it happened last night.

Cora and I are sort of addicted to the news channels.  (No, not that one).  Well last night, one of our favorites was pre-empted for a special on the Royal Wedding.  (BTW, congratulations to our UK readers!)  This is also the time we usually adjourn to our kitchen where Cora prepares one of her Culinary Wonders of the World.  So, Cora tuned in another program on our little under-the-counter TV to watch while we prepared our evening meal.

The program was one of those 'interview' programs and usually is quite good.  However, last night one of the guests is someone who I consider to be mostly full of hot air.  Lots of hot air.  And while (it turns out) Cora is also not especially fond of this guest, she was more focused on preparing the perfect salmon.

To make a long story short, I decided to leave the kitchen and do something else.  Bad Idea!  I guess my body language was more 'storming out of the kitchen' in nature.  Of course, Cora noticed.  And reacted.

"Get Back In Here", she said.  After a bit of a discussion (well it was really a scolding), I was taken by the arm and bent over the kitchen table.  Cora then grabbed one of her paddles and began demonstrating her ability to 'lay it on'.  She then paused and grabbed the waistband of the pants I was wearing and soon was bent over the table, bare bottomed.  "You are lucky you are not getting what Serving B got from B a while back" she stated.  Cora then proceeded to apply some very intense strokes with one of her paddles.  I am not even sure which one it was.

What Cora applied in intensity, she made up for in brevity.  Thankfully, her paddling was rather short.  But it still left quite a sting in my backside.  And I have to admit, I deserved it.  Reflecting back, I know I had it coming and am thankful that Cora handled it in the way she did. I am also very proud of her.  It was rather perfect.  After the spanking, all was forgiven and we went back to 'normal'.  Although I must admit, I felt very contrite.  Cora even remarked, "Oh that felt so good to me" immediately after paddling me.

Later that night, Cora came to bed and instructed me to 'pleasure' her.  It wasn't a request.  Now, I think most of the men in FLR's will agree that there is nothing better than when your Lady initiates sexual activity.  And last night was no exception for me.  We finished the night like teenagers at a drive in. Then both fell into very deep and satisfying sleep.

Looking back, I can tell that both of us were under lots of stress.  A couple of days ago we purchased a new car (well, not exactly new, but new to us).  And we probably get wrapped up in all the events of the day.  Bottom line is that the safety valve popped.  The good news is that the guidelines of our FLR worked and worked quite well.

In reading many of the blogs written by the men engaged in FLR's, along with some of the Yahoo groups I follow, I know that many of us feel a build up of the need to be spanked.  At times it may seem to reach extreme levels.  Last night was one of those times and not just for me.  Both Cora and I felt a great release of stress and I am convinced that Cora's later arousal was partly due to her enjoyment of applying the paddle to her naughty boy.

Oh, how I love Her!

So, both of us recognize that we need to better communicate when we need to engage in some spanking activities when the stress levels warrant it.  (I wonder if Cora knows I have stashed three pair of her panties?)