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Friday, September 26, 2014

Post birthday spanking pic

This one's for Secret Spanko, who observed that I was too busy having fun with my birthday spanking to actually take a picture of it. So here's the next best thing: a photo from a day later!

After a nice long hand spanking, Steve's final smack was a shocker -- a single slap to my right upper thigh. I guess it was "one to grown on," or something... it was just one strike, but it made me screech his name nonetheless. Naturally, it marked! So here I am on the following night -- notice that my bottom is absolutely pristine, no sign of the previous day's activity. My thigh, however, is a different story.




And in this week's spanking startle: Yesterday, I was walking out of the locker room at the gym, and I distinctly heard the sound of rhythmic slapping. Naturally, my ears perked up, and my mind conjured up visions of strict personal trainers with slacker clients. I went down the hall, the slap-slap-slap sound getting louder, and then I saw it...

A guy was jumping rope, and that sound was the rope hitting the mat. 

Oh well.

Have a great weekend, y'all.

19 comments:

  1. LOL!!!!!

    I would have howled with laughter if I'd been at your gym.

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  2. Kelly -- I know, right? If my neighbors ever complain, I'll just say I was jumping rope.

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  3. Cin-der-ella,
    dressed in yella,
    went across the lap
    of her fella!
    Called him a jerk
    as he went to work,
    how many swats
    did she take and twerk?

    ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR!...

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  4. A spankee's mind is a joy foreverr.

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  5. Beautiful ... thanks for sharing, Erica. And your gym thoughts echo what we all think when we hear certain sounds. One track minds?

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  6. Very pretty mark left over from your birthday spanking :)
    hehe...love that you thought a spanking was going on at your gym when it was just a guy jumping rope.

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  7. BMD -- goofy, isn't it? But it really, really, really sounded like a spanking. :-D

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  8. Hahaha, that poor gym mat is receiving its due punishment. And, holy cow, I didn't know a hand could leave a mark like that!

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  9. That's insane...you ought to be the poster girl of "leatherbutt" (ironbutt if more flattering :)...or maybe your image could be the Fetlife sticky for all those "is leatherbutt real?" postings...

    spoken in admiration!

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  10. Autumn -- a hand can definitely leave a mark like that, on skin that isn't used to it. A single slap can mark my thigh -- but a hundred won't mark my butt!

    Anonymous -- I always preferred what people used to call me back in the day: Bionic Bottom. Somehow, that sounded more flattering! :-) But I get where you're coming from.

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  11. Erica, I like Dave Wolfe's poem. Also I FIND, the MIND, can dwell on one's BEHIND. XXX Luv ya.

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  12. Hi Erica -- Wish I had a bionic butt, just like you LOL :-) My whole body bruises easily :-( WOW that is one hell of a hand print on your thigh OUCH. That would be so COOL, if someone was actually getting spanked at your gym :-) When I hear certain sounds,my mind wanders like that too LOL :-) Much Love and hugs from naughty girl Jade

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  13. Jade -- actually, the rest of my body bruises easily, too. :-)

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  14. I love you....hand spanking for your birthday, classic.
    Always
    Ron

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