Monthly Archives: January 2011

There is a certain amount of anonymity that goes along with blogging and using a pen name. What would my family think if they found this blog. I would have to ask how they got here in the first place. … Continue reading →

I can’t get enough of them, encased in tight jeans, contours in a slinky dress, barely concealed by a tight bikini or racy lingerie and of course letting it all hang out.  I was watching this movie called When in … Continue reading →

I came back to the net during some much needed down time and I was amazed at the number of spanking blogs. The quality of the writing, and the images that resonate in my imagination, from encyclopedic to poetic, so … Continue reading →

Completely fed up with renting and landlords, sometime when I was in my twenties, I bought a house. It was not in the high rent district, most of the neighborhood was Hispanic, a good starter place. Fixer-upper I believe it … Continue reading →

 This may seem to be one of those sayings that apply to so many facets of life. Personally I hate pain. Rather than suffer even minor pain I would rather take pain meds. Some people will not do this and … Continue reading →

<!–[if !mso]> st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } <![endif]–> Why Cranky? I originally considered Mawkish Paddler, yeah that fits too, but when I went and checked my FaceBook page I have been irritated non-stop since I signed up. Trying to lead a happy life … Continue reading →

A spanking is a spanking, any tool will do. I don’t think so. There are quite a few toys that I have wondered and had fantasies about, wielding and feeling the effects. I had been beaten with plastic tubing as … Continue reading →

I’m not talking about the homeless, or that baseball team originally from Brooklyn. What I mean is that lovely part of the human anatomy that starts at the very top of the thighs to the small of the back. Buttocks, … Continue reading →