The Blogroll is now in three parts. The main part is arranged according to the date the blog was last updated with the most recent first. Many blogs use the BDSMLR platform which does not include date information; they are in a separate Blogroll arranged alphabetically but I check from time to time and remove any that have been permanently closed. The final part is a list of interesting Twitter feeds - again in alphabetical order.
Friday, 27 February 2009
Guard dog
Interesting way to prevent someone taking you by surpise with a smack on the behind...
I am sure I can distract that cute lil' doggy with some tasty biscuits already. And I am sure I can then distract that lil' princess brat with my trusty, flexible, lil' rattan cane across her backside with her red tracksuit & cotton knickers pulled down to her knees; & her sensitive-skinned, porcelain-white botty feeling the mommy-approved discomfort..aka some salutary, harmless, Southern tickle-tail that I myself gotten used to a bunch (as a happy child of the early 1960s in Georgia).
And exactly the sort of panties-down whoopings with the cane, James, that my own two daughters (now grown up, happy & independent) first gotten from myself nearly thirty years' ago. Southern family values endure, James. And now, they sure are both pro-whoopings already. Like mother, like daughter. Thanks & regards. Brenda xx
4 comments:
Lovely picture. :D
Interested in writing a story with someone you don't know? :D
I must admit I'm curious to know what you have in mind.
Tag Team story with a stranger, kind of an odd thought.
all.my.sins.remembered at where else, gmail!
She gotten the canine across her botty :-)
I am sure I can distract that cute lil' doggy with some tasty biscuits already. And I am sure I can then distract that lil' princess brat with my trusty, flexible, lil' rattan cane across her backside with her red tracksuit & cotton knickers pulled down to her knees; & her sensitive-skinned, porcelain-white botty feeling the mommy-approved discomfort..aka some salutary, harmless, Southern tickle-tail that I myself gotten used to a bunch (as a happy child of the early 1960s in Georgia).
And exactly the sort of panties-down whoopings with the cane, James, that my own two daughters (now grown up, happy & independent) first gotten from myself nearly thirty years' ago. Southern family values endure, James. And now, they sure are both pro-whoopings already. Like mother, like daughter.
Thanks & regards.
Brenda xx
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