Welcome to a slightly delayed Kaelah's Corner post. Ludwig and I wish all of you a Happy and Peaceful New Year!
2016 was a good year for us. It was our first year living together and our first year as a married couple. Interestingly, it was probably our least active year so far concerning kink. There are several reasons for this about which I didn't write much on this blog because they aren't kink-related. For a while, we decided not to engage in any kinky play due to medical reasons (nothing bad, but enough not to be in the mood and the physical condition for spanking). Then we were busy as crazy not only with our wedding and moving in together but also with job issues and family responsibilities. That also let us prefer a nice quiet dinner together, a hot bath and a good nap to any more complex spanking scenes.
We didn't miss much, though, because even without lots of spanking and kinky adventures, 2016 provided us with many new and exciting experiences. And close to the end of the year, we finally had two spontaneous little scenes, one of which I would like to share with you today. The first scene, about which I am going to write today, saw me on the receiving end, the second one, which will be covered in a separate post, Ludwig.
So, here we go: My last spanking in 2016 happened after Ludwig and I had eaten dinner together. Ludwig was putting away the dishes and I made one of my usual smart-ass remarks. I can't remember what it was, exactly, Ludwig thinks it was that he should take more stuff in one turn so that the work would be finished faster. Ludwig remarked that I shouldn't always give unsolicited advice to people on how to do things and that he would put away the dishes the way he preferred. To which I replied that the way I suggested was still more efficient then his. Which was, as I might add, a correct observation.
Ludwig came back from the kitchen, took me by the arm to the sofa (without much resistance on my behalf), pulled down my pants and knickers and put me over his lap. Then he began spanking my naked bottom with his hand, while lecturing me that I didn't have to be such a smart-ass all the time. Even though that might not have been the smartest idea given the position I was in, I honestly told Ludwig that I indeed had to be a smart-ass because it was genetic and I couldn't help it. Which is true, my family is full of smart-asses, so there must be some genetic trait. But, as you can see, honesty is even more important for me than cleverness or opportunism. Okay, and maybe I am a masochist who in addition to not minding a nice spanking from time to time doesn't like to be told how to behave... ;-)
While Ludwig appreciated my honesty, he obviously thought that a good spanking couldn't do any harm, anyway. And so he continued slapping my bare backside while I gripped one of the sofa cushions and tried to suck in the pain as best as I could. I am totally out of practice, though, which led to me struggling and yelping a lot despite the fact that the spanking most probably wasn't too hard. Ludwig really didn't need any implement. His hand was fully sufficient to drive his message home. Finally, he decided that I had had enough and let me back up.
Remorsefully, I dropped to my knees. Looking up to Ludwig I apologized sincerely and thanked him for having put me back into my place. … Ummh, okay, well, no, that's not how the scene ended.
Instead I did the following: Since I hadn't been spanked in a while, the first thing I did was rush to the bathroom to take a look at the marks in the mirror. Ludwig told me that the spanking hadn't been very long, so I couldn't expect to see much. My bottom was visibly red, though, and I was satisfied with its look. Ludwig noticed how happy I seemed which he of course interpreted as me being glad to be put back into place. Seeing me satisfied made him happy, too, even though his explanation was of course just wishful thinking (and he would never seriously believe it himself).
2016 was a good year for us. It was our first year living together and our first year as a married couple. Interestingly, it was probably our least active year so far concerning kink. There are several reasons for this about which I didn't write much on this blog because they aren't kink-related. For a while, we decided not to engage in any kinky play due to medical reasons (nothing bad, but enough not to be in the mood and the physical condition for spanking). Then we were busy as crazy not only with our wedding and moving in together but also with job issues and family responsibilities. That also let us prefer a nice quiet dinner together, a hot bath and a good nap to any more complex spanking scenes.
We didn't miss much, though, because even without lots of spanking and kinky adventures, 2016 provided us with many new and exciting experiences. And close to the end of the year, we finally had two spontaneous little scenes, one of which I would like to share with you today. The first scene, about which I am going to write today, saw me on the receiving end, the second one, which will be covered in a separate post, Ludwig.
So, here we go: My last spanking in 2016 happened after Ludwig and I had eaten dinner together. Ludwig was putting away the dishes and I made one of my usual smart-ass remarks. I can't remember what it was, exactly, Ludwig thinks it was that he should take more stuff in one turn so that the work would be finished faster. Ludwig remarked that I shouldn't always give unsolicited advice to people on how to do things and that he would put away the dishes the way he preferred. To which I replied that the way I suggested was still more efficient then his. Which was, as I might add, a correct observation.
Ludwig came back from the kitchen, took me by the arm to the sofa (without much resistance on my behalf), pulled down my pants and knickers and put me over his lap. Then he began spanking my naked bottom with his hand, while lecturing me that I didn't have to be such a smart-ass all the time. Even though that might not have been the smartest idea given the position I was in, I honestly told Ludwig that I indeed had to be a smart-ass because it was genetic and I couldn't help it. Which is true, my family is full of smart-asses, so there must be some genetic trait. But, as you can see, honesty is even more important for me than cleverness or opportunism. Okay, and maybe I am a masochist who in addition to not minding a nice spanking from time to time doesn't like to be told how to behave... ;-)
While Ludwig appreciated my honesty, he obviously thought that a good spanking couldn't do any harm, anyway. And so he continued slapping my bare backside while I gripped one of the sofa cushions and tried to suck in the pain as best as I could. I am totally out of practice, though, which led to me struggling and yelping a lot despite the fact that the spanking most probably wasn't too hard. Ludwig really didn't need any implement. His hand was fully sufficient to drive his message home. Finally, he decided that I had had enough and let me back up.
Remorsefully, I dropped to my knees. Looking up to Ludwig I apologized sincerely and thanked him for having put me back into my place. … Ummh, okay, well, no, that's not how the scene ended.
Instead I did the following: Since I hadn't been spanked in a while, the first thing I did was rush to the bathroom to take a look at the marks in the mirror. Ludwig told me that the spanking hadn't been very long, so I couldn't expect to see much. My bottom was visibly red, though, and I was satisfied with its look. Ludwig noticed how happy I seemed which he of course interpreted as me being glad to be put back into place. Seeing me satisfied made him happy, too, even though his explanation was of course just wishful thinking (and he would never seriously believe it himself).
Unfortunately, I have no picture of the marks to share with you this time. Maybe next time after my first spanking in 2017 has taken place!
How about you? Was 2016 a year full of spanking fun for you or not? Do you remember your last spanking (received or given) in 2016? You are very welcome to share your memories of the past year in the comment section!
How about you? Was 2016 a year full of spanking fun for you or not? Do you remember your last spanking (received or given) in 2016? You are very welcome to share your memories of the past year in the comment section!
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7 comments:
Cute little story! Glad the two of you are adjusting to marriage well! Remember, a sense of hummer helps. Have a great new year and enjoy 2017!
-Eric
Just the kind of spankings we enjoy
Hi Kaelah, what a nice way to see out the year. Spontaneous spankings are always the best.
I hope 2017 brings all the joy and happiness you deserve
Hehe, when I read that "Remorsefully ..." paragraph, I told myself "wait, that doesn't sound like Kaelah!" even before getting to the last bit.
For us, 2016 was not exactly full of spanking fun. The highlight was a get-together with old spanking friends, and even that was the first time in almost two years and more about reminiscing than action. Having had my own "totally out of practice" experience a while ago, I try to get one every couple of months now, but that's really more about "staying in shape" rather than pushing boundaries the way I used to a few years ago. Last one was in November.
Wish we had gotten a video of this ;)
They don't always have to be scripted :)
Nice that Kaelah got to feel the whip a little bit! Even though she always says "this is the last time" seems like she always wants to feel it one more time....
Good that this one was on the bare..... Well deserved by the sounds of it.
@ Eric:
Thank you for your kind words and a Happy New Year to you as well!
@ Our Bottoms Burn:
I thought so! :-)
@ Downunder Don:
I wish you a wonderful 2017, too, and thank you for your kind wishes!
@ Svetlana:
Thanks a lot for sharing your spanking experiences in 2016! It sounds like your life wasn't much different from ours spanking-wise. Having a good time with kinky friends sounds wonderful, even if there isn't much spanking action involved! Trying to get at least one spanking every couple of months sounds like a good resolution, though. And always pushing boundaries indeed isn't necessary in my view.
@ Anonymous I:
I am happy that you obviously enjoyed the post about my spanking. And I get your point about videos which are not scripted at all and show a spontaneous private play session of a real couple! The problem is – Ludwig and I of course don't have cameras standing around waiting to be switched on for a spanking clip at any time. So, we would at least have to fetch a camera and set it up - and then the scene wouldn't be spontaneous anymore.
I know that there are some people who film and publish their private sessions and it looks like some of them don't care about the camera at all! I have to admit, Ludwig and I wouldn't be able to do that, because we are always aware of the camera when one is around. Being on camera means being in public. As you can imagine, some things are okay in the intimacy of our private play as partners, but not in front of complete strangers who don't know us and our relationship well. That can be levels of nudity or the mentioning of private information or other things. For instance, I suppose if we had published the scene that I described in this post on video, we surely would have gotten quite a few comments from DD fans who would have thought that this was a real punishment for a “deserving woman”. Something I wouldn't feel comfortable with because such a dynamic would be a complete turn-off for me.
But in case it puts you at ease – what happens during the spankings in our clips (reactions and talk) is usually not scripted. In our last clip, we even published some parts of our talk “behind the camera” to show you how we negotiate scenes. And the intros have become more spontaneous, too, now that my English is better than it used to be. Of course I am only talking about the clips which don't tell a fictional story!
One more thing I have to admit: I wouldn't want to publish a video with bad camera angles and an untidy room in the background. I know that people publish videos like that and while that makes these clips feel very real and private, I have to admit that I don't care too much for these. I am a huge fan of sexy camera angles and beautiful pictures when watching spanking porn.
So, I suppose from a really spontaneous intimate, private session between Ludwig and me, the most you will ever get to see is a picture of the resulting marks. I'm sorry about that, but I hope you enjoy at least our posts about our private sessions and the kinds of videos we are happy filming and publishing.
And in our videos, we are of course still ourselves! Just as we are when leaving the house and being around other people. :-)
@ Anonymous II:
I can't remember that I ever said I would never want to be spanked again! The only thing that is about to stop sooner or later is us writing about our experiences here on the blog and posting videos. Spankings that have me on the receiving end have become rarer, though, and I love topping, too! By the way, our spankings are almost always on the bare. Otherwise, where would be the fun of it – especially when talking about a handspanking (there's nothing better than skin on skin). And of course, I always deserve a spanking, being the nice person that I am! :-)
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