punishment during period

My husband have more tolerance for me when I'm having period, so I'm supposed to be quite "safe".

But of course you can tell what happened to me from the subject :(

I got punished again. Two days in a row.

Last night I set my alarm clock but it didn't work this morning. My husband woke me up at 8 and asked if I should be at work at 9. I got up quickly and had some breakfast and went to work at once.

This afternoon when I was back from work, he asked me to tell him what happened.

Turned out that I set my alarm to 7pm instead of 7am. It's not my first time. Many years ago when I was still a university student, I did that by mistake for three times. The third time I missed my final exam and got a D instead of an A for that course. My husband (who was my bf back then) gave my bare bottom 5 heavy spanks with a wooden school paddle that I couldn't sit for almost a day.

Since then I never made the same mistake, until today.

"Looks like you need a strong reminder", my husband said.

But he knows I'm having my period, and we aren't at home.

This means if he wants to hit very hard, he'll use something available in the hotel room. A wooden hanger? A wet towel? I have never been hit with these but I hope he's thinking about something else.

I begged him not to spank me that hard but he told me to keep quiet :(

He said he needs to think about it and told me to stand in the corner for 5 minutes.

I begged him again. Then my husband put a pencil from the hotel room on my upper lip and told me to hold it for 5 minutes. If you can't imagine, you can search on google image "pencil on upper lip".

He never puts soap or any chemical into my mouth because it is bad to my health. One pencil is enough to keep my mouth shut :(

5 minutes later my husband came and removed the pencil. He said I'm lucky. The wooden hangers in this room are too heavy for spanking. The LAN cables are too harsh on me. And he can't spank my bare bottom because of my period.

With the following picture in watercolor mode, can you guess how I was spanked?

My husband held me by my waist and spanked the part that connects my butt and my leg. Is it called the sit spot?

I think he must have spanked each leg at least 30 times, really hard, with his hand.

With the romantic lighting in this room, the two red areas on my upper thigh are in brown in the watercolored picture above.

Maybe I should be happy at least I'm not at home, or I might be punished with a nursery cane. Later this afternoon we saw a shoehorn in the room.

I must have looked at my husband with a lot of fear (!!!)

But he said the spanking just now was enough.

"Be a good girl from now and don't make me use it on you. Is it clear?" My husband asked.

My response was a firm "yes" without any question.

an unforgettable lesson for being forgetful

Some work needs to wait till tomorrow so I went hiking with some local friends this afternoon.

It's supposed to be an easy trail so I only got 800ml of water and went there in sneakers, but as soon as I saw everyone wear their hat or cap, I realize I left mine at home :(

The first hour was cloudy. Then it became burning hot without the shade. The remaining 30 mins I was under the sun with no sunglasses or hat.

Needless to say, I got sunburned.

To make the long story short, I got some "burning sensation" on my butt as well.

My husband said he was going to punish me with the five senses :(

He first spread the after-sun cooling gel all over my body. Then I got 50 spanks for each item I forgot to bring:
1. Hat
2. Sunglasses
3. Sunscreen

The cooling gel made each spank more painful, but I wasn't crying yet.

Then my husband announced the next punishment: copy "hat, sunglasses, sunscreen and 1.5L of water" 200 times - the first 100 with my right hand, the next 100 with my left hand (I'm right-handed). My husband crossed out 5 lines I wrote with my right hand and 25 lines I wrote with my left hand and told me to write them again, tidily :( Then I started crying. He passed some tissue to me but didn't wipe my tears this time.

But the punishment was not over yet. I was made to stand holding my ears with my upper arm at a right angle to my body for 5 minutes. This rather awkward position made my arms and shoulders sore after just 3 minutes. And my husband said he'd extend the time to 8-10 minutes if I didn't do it properly.

This time I was also given a maintenance punishment :(

Every morning after having a shower and applying the after-sun lotion, I will need to bare my bottom and stand holding my ears for 3-8 minutes (my husband said the time entirely depends on my behavior).

This will continue until my sunburn is gone, which means at least 4 to 5 days :(

a husband with high expectations

My husband sent me this, cos I've recently started learning German.

This one is simple enough for me. It can be translated as:

Do you have any hobby?
Sleeping.
No, I mean something more active.
Eating.









I said it sounds like an ideal life to me, just sleeping and eating.

My husband was a bit surprised I said that. Then he suddenly kept a straight face and said he knows I'm capable of doing many things well, and I shouldn't be wasting my time and talents.

Then we had a totally nonsense dialogue...
Me: I like sleeping and eating. Can do it the whole day.
Hubby: I like spanking your bottom. Can do it the whole day if you keep talking nonsense.

Noooooooooooooooooooooo!

just the way you are :)

My hotel room has a very special mirror that allows me to look at myself from 270 degrees. Then I've realized that I'm not as slender as I thought I was :(

Me: I think I've been putting on weight... um... do you think it's good to change my diet?
My husband: Don't worry. You don't need to do anything.
Me: Why?
My husband: I like you the way you are :)
Me: :)

And I kissed my husband :)

Cos you're amazing *just* *the* *way* *you* *are*... (this song is ringing in my ears)

On the second thought...

Me: Um... then why did you spank me and didn't like me just the way I was?
My husband: I like you, but sometimes I didn't like your behaviour

Wow.

6 years

My husband has made it here after a 5-hour flight to celebrate our 6th anniversary.

Can't believe we're married for six years already. My husband has been guiding me, supporting me, and sometimes disciplining me for my own good.

I've learnt to be a good girl, um, most of the time ;)

But no matter how strict he is or how naughty I can become, we both enjoy being with each other. I hope we can be there for each other in the next six year, sixteen years and even sixty years.

I love you! Ich liebe dich ;)

a short break from "spank & massage"

When I'm not a good girl, sometimes I get invited to "spank & massage" by my husband. At "spank & massage" we talk, stand, spank, rub, reflect, talk. Sometimes I get the VIP service of longer and harder spanking on some special occasions. Once I got offered an exclusive package with a double nursery cane service and experienced spanking with two canes which doubled the effect and left a remarkable, unique souvenir of one-week 3D tattoos composed of horizontal lines in twos, bringing a special touch of abstract art to the boring skin.

Unfortunately "spank & massage" is not in business now, so  I try "spa & massage".

Here I just close my eyes and relax. Then look at the sea with a sip of fruit punch.

a treat to myself

Chaired a meeting today, a stressful meeting with a number of difficult people. It turned out to be okay, but I'm knackered.

I told my husband something about my meeting. He said I really should give myself a treat.

So I flew one hour and came here, just to relax.

Just gazing at the sea, doing nothing.

Thank God I'm still alive. Next Monday I have another challenge. please tell me I'm going to be okay.