I'm taking care of my bro's 3-year-old for three days.
Day 1. Once the little boy arrived at our home, he took off his shoes and socks and went to our bathroom to wash his hands -- all by himself. My husband and I were totally surprised.
Then it was about time for an afternoon nap. My husband asked the little one if he'd like us to read a story to him, but he asked if he's allowed to read his storybook by himself before he slept. My husband and I were surprised again.
My husband said kids in Germany normally don't learn to read till they go to school at 5-6. And I was in France around the boy's age and couldn't read till I was 4 and a half.
The language is simple, like:
"Buzz looks for woody. Andy's other toys helped".
And this takes up one whole page, in large font size with a big, colourful picture.
I said to my husband I don't know how my bro and my sis-in-law have raised such a good kid. Then my husband said yeah, he should learn from my bro and make me a better girl =_=
Well, as far as I know they never spank the boy. So spare the rod, find the kid?
Friday, 11 August 2017
Thursday, 10 August 2017
a brand new day
After the painful spanking, this morning I was woken up by my husband with a kiss on my face, then he sucked my nipples and followed my spine down to my butt and my legs. And he gave me a kiss on my butt and legs, where he caned a lot yesterday :( All the cane marks are gone by now, as if nothing had happened.
My husband asked our helper to prepare a very good English breakfast for us. He then touched my face and said if I want to meet my ex-bfs in the future, there's no problem. I just tell him and we meet together. No need to lie.
He said it broke his heart when I lied to him and when he had to see me cry soooo much when I was punished :( aw...
But it's all gone. The punishment. The pain. The tears.
Now time for a good breakfast :)
My husband asked our helper to prepare a very good English breakfast for us. He then touched my face and said if I want to meet my ex-bfs in the future, there's no problem. I just tell him and we meet together. No need to lie.
He said it broke his heart when I lied to him and when he had to see me cry soooo much when I was punished :( aw...
But it's all gone. The punishment. The pain. The tears.
Now time for a good breakfast :)
Wednesday, 9 August 2017
a big punishment
My husband doesn't like me seeing my ex-boyfriends, no matter whether it's from as old as high school or what. But one of them happened to be here on business.
And you should know that we've managed to meet in the end. And no one could tell cos I changed his name on my phone to a girl's name. To cut the long story short, my husband found out when he heard me call another guy's name in my dream and got totally mad at me and said he'll use the nursery cane on me :(
I told him I've passed CFA, but he said that's another matter and we'll deal with things one by one. A big punishment first (!) Then he removed all my clothes, leaving only my lace panties and my bra.
The punishment started right away. No explanation was needed. And because of my period, his targets were my legs :( I was supposed to be standing to be caned, but I just couldn't help moving my body. The more I tried to stay away from the cane, the harder he hit and the more he hit (sob sob). I just cried non-stop like a baby. I bet there were tears all over my face.
The cane hit all over my legs. And all over my butt. I still had my panties on but it didn't give me much protection. When it's finally over, my husband told me to wipe my tears and take a shower and spread some lotion over my legs and butt.
Sigh. Every caned mark still felt sore when I tried to wash myself in the shower. I dried myself with a towel and looked myself into the mirror. My butt had some patches of red. My legs had many tramlines in all directions.
When will they be gone? :(
"Now you feel embarrassed. What have you learnt from this?" My husband asked.
"Don't lie, and don't cheat" I said.
And my husband said "good".
What a painful lesson :(
And you should know that we've managed to meet in the end. And no one could tell cos I changed his name on my phone to a girl's name. To cut the long story short, my husband found out when he heard me call another guy's name in my dream and got totally mad at me and said he'll use the nursery cane on me :(
I told him I've passed CFA, but he said that's another matter and we'll deal with things one by one. A big punishment first (!) Then he removed all my clothes, leaving only my lace panties and my bra.
The punishment started right away. No explanation was needed. And because of my period, his targets were my legs :( I was supposed to be standing to be caned, but I just couldn't help moving my body. The more I tried to stay away from the cane, the harder he hit and the more he hit (sob sob). I just cried non-stop like a baby. I bet there were tears all over my face.
The cane hit all over my legs. And all over my butt. I still had my panties on but it didn't give me much protection. When it's finally over, my husband told me to wipe my tears and take a shower and spread some lotion over my legs and butt.
Sigh. Every caned mark still felt sore when I tried to wash myself in the shower. I dried myself with a towel and looked myself into the mirror. My butt had some patches of red. My legs had many tramlines in all directions.
When will they be gone? :(
"Now you feel embarrassed. What have you learnt from this?" My husband asked.
"Don't lie, and don't cheat" I said.
And my husband said "good".
What a painful lesson :(
maintenance "homework"
After I was spanked the other day, I happened to have learnt something like can, should, want to, must in my German class.
Then my husband made me write a few sentences with those words, to remind me that I can't drink anything cold until I have fully recovered.
This is what I have written:
I don't know how to use "when" or "if" yet. If you can read German, you should know that this is what I've written:
"I cannot drink beer. I can drink tea or water.
Maybe I should not have any ice-cream.
Today I want to have iced tea, but I am still coughing. I must wait."
So my husband doesn't give maintenance spanking but maintenance "homework".
Monday, 7 August 2017
finally stopped coughing
Still no cold beer, no iced tea, no coke yet. My husband said if I drink something cold when he's not around and start coughing again he won't spank me...
but he'll prescribe a really bitter cough medicine to me (!)
He brought home six bottles of sparkling drinks :) but I can't drink it yet :( need to wait for one week till my cough is completely gone.
but he'll prescribe a really bitter cough medicine to me (!)
He brought home six bottles of sparkling drinks :) but I can't drink it yet :( need to wait for one week till my cough is completely gone.
Wednesday, 2 August 2017
well deserved spanking
Sob sob...
Drinking icy cold coke when having a cough + lying = a hard hand spanking
Everything is self-explanatory :(
Drinking icy cold coke when having a cough + lying = a hard hand spanking
Everything is self-explanatory :(
Tuesday, 1 August 2017
consequence
Still coughing.
My husband said I'm not allowed to drink anything cold until my cough is gone, cos cold stuffs stimulate my trachea.
But I love this:
And I had a glass.
When I was helping myself with the second glass, suddenly my ear was pulled from behind (!)
"Did I make myself not clear to you?"
"Do you know you won't recover if you drink this?"
"Do you want to get spanked?"
Then my husband poured my second glass of sparkling orange juice into the sink (sob).
And he took my hand, turned it over and smacked my palm once (sob sob).
"Be a good girl. I'll buy you a few bottles of this when you stop coughing"
My husband said I'm not allowed to drink anything cold until my cough is gone, cos cold stuffs stimulate my trachea.
But I love this:
And I had a glass.
When I was helping myself with the second glass, suddenly my ear was pulled from behind (!)
"Did I make myself not clear to you?"
"Do you know you won't recover if you drink this?"
"Do you want to get spanked?"
Then my husband poured my second glass of sparkling orange juice into the sink (sob).
And he took my hand, turned it over and smacked my palm once (sob sob).
"Be a good girl. I'll buy you a few bottles of this when you stop coughing"
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