White Mischief - Chapter 2 - The lady of the camp is a tramp!

The lady of the camp ( safari camp) is a tramp! And an incorrigible one to boot! sluttyboy and I have agreed that sluttymiss needs a right seeing to as well when we are on safari as the opportunity is just to good to waste. I am with bated breath awaiting his photo story of what he has planned for me. While I have been waiting I have been thinking about what I hope sluttyboy will do to me in return.

Since day 1 is my day to torment slutty boy and we will be at the lodge already, I hope after our afternoon game drive we will have dinner in our room this is how I hope our evening goes....

Force me to strip,I so hate doing that as it makes me all self conscious and shy yet so randy at the same time.... do a extensive inspection of the goods on offer.

Bind me tightly and ..... well do what you do to a well bound girl!

Cane me and hang me from the bed posts, for more torture and punishment. Spank me all over , a little well placed nipple torture! Abuse my fanny and do incredibly cruel things to me.

Haul out the tens unit and torture my tits while leaving me hanging about and flogging me well and solid.

Spank me more,paddle my bottom and leave me tied up over the desk on display! And hopefully all before dinner.... with more planned after dinner! Once I have received his suggestions I will post them as after dinner games at the safari camp! White Mischief recreated true to style and form!

Oh do roll on next week Friday, the anticipation is killing me!

One sharp....

One sharp word, one tug, one slap, one stroke of the cane and where it takes us? I have a very quick mouth and often it gets me into serious trouble. One sharp word leads to one sharp tug of the ribbon or on my pantie to reveal....

One very bare bottom for a very sharp ...

slap on a bare bottom and usually ( since I am so impertinent) to more than one....

stroke of the cane , standard for me is 12 on the bare bottom....

and a new element that will be making it's appearance soon I am sure... bare bottom corner time...

It is with absolute amazement that I sit writing this and realise how often I purposefully utter that one word or smarmy comment, just to get my just desserts.... Master , HH and a number of others that deal with me have the patience of Job and more. With a wicked naughty grin on my face I sit here and wonder what a girl needs to do to get a spanking or punishment before all run off for Easter ? Hmmmmmm it will have to be spectacular.... or maybe not, maybe all it takes is asking really nicely for one....

I am having spanking withdrawal and envy listening to all that get theirs regularly! 

Scarlett

1950's household - baking

Good wife material (me ) is off to bake

I promised a piece about 1950's households this morning, I will be writing it a little later than anticipated as I am about go be a good little house wife and bake some biscuits and cupcakes with my niece who is visiting for her school holidays.

I will work on my blog while the cakes and biscuits are in the oven.... so think of me in my cute little apron ... in the kitchen baking .... hoping to appease you and tempt you away from spanking me with baked goods.... spanking in the kitchen with the wooden spoon? Any takers?

Imagine my deliciously spankable bottom clad in this !

Scarlett

Does this bottom not just beg for a spanking!

Scarlett causing mischief!

Naughty girl that I am , laying around legs in the air...chatting on the phone,  lots of white milky skin begging for a spanking! My legs and bottom from a different angle....wondering... do you agree it is a prefect bottom for a good spanking ? If you agree, do leave a post below and suggest what you would use to spank my bottom with? Oh and if you were wondering if that really is me? Which I know some may be - tattoo on my left ankle is my tattoo..... little cherry blossoms...

Scarlett

Punishment Part 2- The Caning

Pink satin panties, skirt hitched up high... waiting....

I left you earlier today with me standing bent bare bottomed bent over a credenza awaiting my punishment with the cane, it was agreed that I would receive 12 strokes of HH's best with a medium weight cane. Well, as everyone knows it has been some time since my last punishment a couple of months thus it is with trepidation and because my little boy is standing outside the door listening to me receive my punishment, that I stand waiting for the first stroke to fall.... damn but that first one hurt and to myself I think if this is what no.1 feels like what are the rest going to be like? As every spankee will tell you the pain and sensitivity increases as the caning progresses.... it jumbles the mind you have no idea what to think of , the searing pain you are about to feel, the burn of the blow you just received or the fact that you should be counting and you loose count or the deepening blush of fire from all the previous blows?

Panties down, pink spanked bottom waiting for the cane!

Swoosh and smack , damn but that hurts.... by the time your mind registers the sound of the cane being swung it has already hit and the next thing you feel with every fibre of your being is the searing burn and ache of the stroke... as I write this every move I make on the chair causes me to experience it again.... it was agony... sweet agony but agony....so twelve strokes of the cane.... jikes!

I usually stand very still for my punishment , not last nite... I was ohh ing and Ahhh -ing and at one stage reared up completely and had to breath deeply to compose myself enough to bend back over the credenza and be ready for another stroke.... 11 done one to go.... the hardest of the lot, right where my bottom and my legs meet.... heaven to Betsy.... that hurt sooooooooooo much.....

done... and dusted...marks  to show!

I usually never mark at all, suffice to say.... I marked well last night... and that on top of my spanking... tender tender bottom. HH's gently soothe my bottom with comforting strokes and released me from my position.... panties and stocking tights pulled up.... a big hug and some pats on my bottom.... and time for little boy's caning.... more about that tomorrow....

One medium weight cane and marked bottom!

Next blog..... another pic and little boy & aftercare!  @ about 10pm South African time!

Shame is part of the game......

My little naughty boy that is joining me for his spanking has been very quiet these last couple of days, I had been wondering if he had changed his mind about having to see the Headmaster for his caning? It transpires that he has just been very busy at work and like all subs about to receive their earned discipline he has been wracked with similar inner turmoil as I have been....

My little boy timidly asked if I would be in the room while the Headmaster will be caning him ?  He feels shy and embarrassed to have me witness his caning, he feels ashamed ! My reply to him was a resounding "Yes"!

As with all good spanking and discipline sessions the shame associated with the act of dropping your knickers and hiking your skirt up to receive your spanking combined with presenting yourself bent over a chair or a table bare bottomed , on view for all and sundry to see adds to your shame. Shame is a very powerful emotion that enhances and intensifies the experience for me.

I have not as yet been made to experience standing in the corner with my well spanked bottom on display to reflect on my punishment, but I hope to soon be made to stand in the corner ... as it would add to my punishment, the fear of being observed standing in the corner, bare bottom well spanked like the naughty little girl that I had been gives me the chills! I dread hearing the words with such anticipation .... I feel like a moth drawn to a flame....( damn... giving all my secrets away again! ) but live with this secret hope in my heart that it will happen soon.

It is now 26 hours and 45 minutes until my naughty boy and I have to present ourselves at the headmasters office, and as you will notice, I am already starting to jabber on nervously about anything and everything and continue getting myself deeper and deeper into trouble. Maybe I should get a gag for myself?

Now the obsession starts with which cane will HH be caning me? Will HH only use his hand for my over the knee spanking ? Will the dreaded paddle be finding it's way on to my bare bottom? And most importantly, which panties should I wear to look best for my spanking?

Next time, what should I wear to my spanking?