"Head on Straight" Humility

"Owie!!"

Hey, brats and Tamers - Hope this finds you either sore or strict, respectively ...

Finally, back at home, no more working outside of it, so today was the day that Daddy decided I'd been getting a bit too big for my panties being outside of his influence for the majority of the day and that ...clearly ... I needed some straightening out!

I may have gotten a more gentle reminder of my place had I not brought my notes for the meeting with the "F" word scrawled on it. 

The "Absolutely no swearing" rule means in writing, too.

Daddy knew that there wasn't enough privacy just then for a full blown butt beating ~ which I would have deserved for all the acting up I'd been doing these last three weeks ~ so he chose to remind me of my place in a more subtle - but equally as effective - way.

In the middle of the meeting he told me to refill our coffees. While I was in the kitchen he came up behind me and pulled my shorts down to my knees. He gave me a few swats and then did the one thing that would ensure my compliance and obedience immediately - he bent me over and put his cock in my bum. After a few minutes of attempting-to-adjust agony, he stopped and informed me that he thought a bit of ginger would be a stronger reminder.

As I waited there, bent over, light-headed from the endorphins and adrenaline, he peeled the piece of ginger and carved it into a perfect butt plug.

He took his cock and entered me again, this time in the proper place, and at the same time inserted the ginger all the way into my tender nether place. Normally, I wouldn't be afforded such a kindness - especially during a place reminding punishment - but it has been a REALLY long time since I'd been figged.

I wriggled and cried, which just made Daddy hotter and more vigorous in his "reminding".

After, I went to the bathroom with the strict mandate to make sure I put that ginger plug all the way back before returning.

Well, *I* thought I'd done a good enough job!!

Apparently, when the little knob sticking through the fabric of my shorts was seen to stick out just a bit further than when I'd gone in, Daddy took this as a defiance and an attempt to get out of my punishment.

An offense as bad as trying to bargain my way out of discipline.

He pushed me against the wall and pushed the ginger all the way back in. Scolding me the whole time.

As I trembled and shook from both the exertion and the searing pain in my very tight and now well loved hole, I couldn't believe my ears when he ordered me back to the meeting to finish our discussion.

No blessed "time out" in this manner for me today!!

He grew impatient with my attempts to "sit" and finally commanded me to or he'd take me upstairs and "finish me with the belt".

He also warned (and unlocked that psychological door ) that " From now on... any breach of the rules or misbehavior would be met with a hard dose of his belt - even if he had to lock us in the bathroom for ten minutes" to administer my punishment.

(Ack!)

As I sat there, listening to Daddy talk about the business, the plan and various financials, the fire in my tender bottom raged. I'm a toe curler and there happened to be a pair of socks on the floor under the desk and I held them in a death grip to keep me grounded and in control. My arms began to quiver as I strategically sat, trying desperately to keep my bottom off the chair. I eventually lost that battle and gasped and winced from the waves of sting that coursed through me.

When all was said and done, I was excused to return back to my office upstairs. Daddy messaged me a while later to say that I'd better not even ask to remove that ginger until dinner or it will be kept there until bedtime!

For those of you not familiar with figging, take it from me - it is a very effective way to put a sassy little girl in her humble place very quickly - and keep her there as long as required!

Here's a helpful little infographic for you:

Until next time ....................................

Likely, the BEST hairbrush spanking video ... EVER!!

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Confessions & Desires ~ Stinging Nettles

This is the first in a new series of posts I'll call "Confessions & Desires" ...

It's my hope to finally be able to get out some of the implements, positions, etc., that I've been curious about or have greatly desired.

Like this one ....

Daddy often --- a lot, often --- uses the bristle side of the hairbrush on me to supremely great effect. For one, it is impossible to not be sore when sitting down, even with a light application. A more hardcore application - like with the wire-bristled grill cleaning brush types, offer an unbelievably long-lasting reminder that is re-ignited with the slightest smack on even a clothed bum.

While it's been said that "not sitting down for a week" is a myth that cannot be attained with even the lengthiest of spankings, I have to agree. The ONLY time that has ever been attained has been after a good, long, hard bristle spanking.

Sure, it can be messy. Daddy has a special sheepskin mini-paddle that he uses to "absorb" the drops of blood that rise to the surface when using such an implement. (Might I say, over the years, it's well and fully soaked). But, it isn't NEARLY as bad as it sounds. If you're like me, within hours I'm almost healed up. By the next day, a spanking hurts more, sure, but it isn't devastating.

This brings me to my forever curiosity and desire to experience "Stinging Nettles". (I would LOVE any experiences others have had with these to please share!).

I'm especially interested (excited? Did I say that?!) about having to sit, pants down on a bunch in the corner after a good, long spanking. Also, and I've seen this done in a video from Rigid East/Lupus Productions, where they're stuffed into the girl's panties as she remains in time-out ... or sent to bed (would be my choice!) ... to remember the punishment she just got for her wandering fingers and inappropriate behavior!!

We're just now exploring birching and switching - and, may I say, BOTH are supremely effective punishments. (Hate them! Owie!!!! But the *after* ~ oh my) I guess that's what happens when you move from the city to the woods, a natural progression.

So, I'm super interested to explore this very old-fashioned and traditional punishment.

If anyone has any idea where to get them, find them, etc. Please do let me know!

~xo