Time sure flies, I just noticed the date of my last post. How did life get so crazy?

This is one of the posts that I could only share here in blogland. Nobody else would understand.

Ty was really worried about me doing this. He said "But Ty is a nice guy" and he is most of the time. There is just this little incident recently.

As you all know, we make all types of different wooden paddles. We even do special requests.  

When a person has a special request, there is a lot of communication between us and the customer. Usually I am in charge of answering the questions. If there is an unusual question, one that I find offensive or one that I have no clue about, Ty will communicate with the customer.

A certain customer, had bought a paddle from us and he wanted to know about purchasing a second paddle.  He wanted to know he we could do the following:

Do you make any narrow paddles that might work to spank her anus?

This in one that I let Ty handle because it made me uncomfortable. Not meaning to offend anyone, but I could not imagine Ty spanking me there. We have always just spanked on the bottom (sometimes he hits my thigh though.  I am a butt spanko.

cane-iac

We haven't made a paddle that thin. It would seem that it would be too easy to break. I told Ty that maybe he suggest a cane.

Fast forward to the other night. Tuesday nights are out specific spanking night. Sometimes it is just discipline, but not this week. And the other timies the spanking falls between discipline and erotic. It just brings a closer. We own four paddles that he made just for me, plus a couple of old paddles, like the lexan, that we use. He also uses his hand, belt or whatever is handy. Don't get me wrong, these spankings do hurt, just not like the discipline.

I thought we were done with the spanking. I was laying on my stomach and Ty went down the hall. I figured that he was getting us a some water to drink. But no, he had a bamboo stick. My eyes kind of bulged I think. We have never tried this or a cane. He started off light and the increased it to see how much I could take. It really wasn't as bad as I was expecting. Not at all.

Then Ty tells me to get on my knees, chest down on the bed. He told me to spread my cheeks. I sat up on my butt immediately. And sounding as polite and submissive that I could, I said "I really trust you to know my limits and to make sure that I am safe". He said "I know what you can take"

Back down to the same position. Ty started with the bamboo stick again across my bottom. Then,,,,,,

Ty lost his frickin mind. He hit me down between the cheeks of my bottom. I have to admit, this really didn't go over well.

I came up swinging, lashing out at him with my fists. And screaming at him "what the hell were you thinking?"  And then I just burst into tears. I felt so betrayed.  This swat was horrible and it really scared me because I wasn't at all ready for it. This is not an area that should be spanked.

Ty, of course, felt terrible. He apologized over and over again. I cried, telling him that he went to far and that I will never trust him again. Yes, I was exaggerating but at that moment, that is how I felt.
Then Ty chuckled and commented "that's my little wildcat I used to know"

Ty wants to make sure that I let all of my friends and readers that he is truly sorry. And he really is a good guy who made a big mistake.

And that was the Tuesday night spanking this week.





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