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.
Tuesday, 27 August 2019
TikTok keeps on giving
Doesn't appear to be any explanation...
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Anonymous
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Hi James, why your lovely posts are always so darn wonderful & intriguing. Thank you ! They stimulate our thoughts & considered responses. Your Blog is so engaging, already.
My initial, intuitive thoughts are usually my best guide, which normally takes me right back to my strict, religious childhood in Atlanta in the sixties. Or alternatively, to raising my own two daughters (1980s) So now, at age 60, I have a lot of experience in CP. A simple fact of life in the South. Oh my !
James, on this TikTok - maybe this girl gotten her black shorts & panties pulled down for a proper, good spanking on a bare bottom from mom immediately back at home ?
That sure is par for the course for misbehaviour in my Church community in Georgia.
And that's what I gotten a bunch of times on returning home, after being naughty,in the 1960s (my sister & me had to bare our botties for the cane from mom in private at home). And then in later years, my two young daughters would receive the same back in the day from myself. I did not spank them outdoors in public, unlike many other moms who spanked al fresco !
In my 1960s childhood, it was common to see my lil' princess friends in our Church group, Bible Class, sports groups etc who gotten spanked by their mommies in front of everyone, outdoors in the park. "Right here. Right now. Young lady !"
Down came a lil' pair of cotton shorts. Down came a lil' pair of cotton panties. And a hard maternal hand (or hairbrush) would turn an alabaster-white, opaline botty as red as a watermelon. Oh my ! And the naughty brat's wailing was unheard for the other mothers applauding !! In days of yore, this was just normal life in Atlanta's parks, shopping malls, stores, parking lots etc. And at moms coffee mornings too, already !
"Your backside needs a switching, Brenda !"
Surprisingly my sister & me never gotten spanked in public, James. My mom was so conservative & God-fearing that she always gotten to punish us at home in private. That was unusual for the time.
It was always an uncomfortable journey back home from being naughty in the park or store: Oh my ! Knowing mom would be fetching the dreaded "hornets nest" (rattan cane) & our knickers would be pulled down for a whooping with our chubby, white botties completely bare.
Oh my ! With doors & windows open, the neighbours could hear the unmistakable sound of a rattan switch landing repeatedly on sensitive bare skin. And two lil' remorseful princesses crying with promises to be good. My mother then put the cane back in the downstairs cupboard...she sure gotten two dutiful, angelic daughters for the foreseeable future ! Thank you for your curious, thoughtful posts as always, James. Regards, Brenda xx
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Hi James, why your lovely posts are always so darn wonderful & intriguing. Thank you ! They stimulate our thoughts & considered responses. Your Blog is so engaging, already.
My initial, intuitive thoughts are usually my best guide, which normally takes me right back to my strict, religious childhood in Atlanta in the sixties. Or alternatively, to raising my own two daughters (1980s)
So now, at age 60, I have a lot of experience in CP. A simple fact of life in the South. Oh my !
James, on this TikTok - maybe this girl gotten her black shorts & panties pulled down for a proper, good spanking on a bare bottom from mom immediately back at home ?
That sure is par for the course for misbehaviour in my Church community in Georgia.
And that's what I gotten a bunch of times on returning home, after being naughty,in the 1960s (my sister & me had to bare our botties for the cane from mom in private at home). And then in later years, my two young daughters would receive the same back in the day from myself. I did not spank them outdoors in public, unlike many other moms who spanked al fresco !
In my 1960s childhood, it was common to see my lil' princess friends in our Church group, Bible Class, sports groups etc who gotten spanked by their mommies in front of everyone, outdoors in the park. "Right here. Right now. Young lady !"
Down came a lil' pair of cotton shorts. Down came a lil' pair of cotton panties. And a hard maternal hand (or hairbrush) would turn an alabaster-white, opaline botty as red as a watermelon. Oh my !
And the naughty brat's wailing was unheard for the other mothers applauding !! In days of yore, this was just normal life in Atlanta's parks, shopping malls, stores, parking lots etc. And at moms coffee mornings too, already !
"Your backside needs a switching, Brenda !"
Surprisingly my sister & me never gotten spanked in public, James. My mom was so conservative & God-fearing that she always gotten to punish us at home in private. That was unusual for the time.
It was always an uncomfortable journey back home from being naughty in the park or store: Oh my ! Knowing mom would be fetching the dreaded "hornets nest" (rattan cane) & our knickers would be pulled down for a whooping with our chubby, white botties completely bare.
Oh my ! With doors & windows open, the neighbours could hear the unmistakable sound of a rattan switch landing repeatedly on sensitive bare skin. And two lil' remorseful princesses crying with promises to be good. My mother then put the cane back in the downstairs cupboard...she sure gotten two dutiful, angelic daughters for the foreseeable future !
Thank you for your curious, thoughtful posts as always, James.
Regards,
Brenda xx
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