I guess you can think about spanking paddles the way you think about golf clubs. The thick wood one with holes is perfect for driving home the point. The long handled spoon shaped paddle is like a putter. It puts the message exactly where you will need it to go. You get the analogy.
The reason I thought about this is that after my spanking on Friday night, the seventh of nine then I am due, I noticed that Mrs. Lion was using yet a different paddle. I asked her why she kept switching. She uses a different one almost every night lately. She told me that she wanted me to have variety; different feelings.
I sighed and explained that depending on how hard she hits, they all hurt, some more some less. I’m not going to become a connoisseur of a particular spanking instrument; at least when I’m on the receiving end. We didn’t discuss it further. I wondered if she wasn’t doing herself a little disservice. Given the large number of daily spankings I’ve managed to earn, it might have given her a chance to perfect her technique with one or two favorite tools. On the other hand, it may make little difference to her which one she uses.
I have a couple of un-favorites. Her conveyor belt strap is probably the most painful of her tools. The spoon shaped long handle paddle is high on the list of devices I dislike. The bloodwood paddle with antiskid tape on one side always hurts like hell, particularly when she uses the antiskid side of the paddle.
This is not to say that I don’t dread any of her paddles. They all sting or thud most painfully. Her spankings seem to be longer in duration the past couple of days. Though her big finish with the extra hard swats seems to be pretty much the same. She has increased the number of groups of fast, sometimes hard swats on single spots. She never neglects my upper thighs. I hate that. On Friday night, it felt like she directed a couple of volleys to the area that spans my crack. It seems to me that particular area could probably handle more force.
When you read this, there should be just one spanking left (Sunday night). That is, unless I do some something stupid before then. By the way, we’ve been trying a somewhat different spanking position. I’ve been putting a pillow on the edge of the bed and then lying across it so that where my legs bend at the hip just goes over the edge. Mrs. Lion hasn’t commented about this so I’m not sure whether it’s helpful or not for her.
Anyway, these daily spankings have become a sort of habit. It might feel odd not getting one after Mrs. Lion takes her shower. I’m not suggesting this become a daily ritual. I genuinely dislike these sessions. However, I mentally prepared for one every night.
I’m a little surprised that only once or twice have I felt anything the next day. I suspect it’s not that Mrs. Lion is doing a poor job, it’s more likely that the broad face of paddles imparts short-term sting but little more penetrating force that is likely to create sore spots. I remember that one woman who spanked me at a party used two different implements. One was a paddle very much like the ones Mrs. Lion uses in the other was a narrow heavy implement. When she used it on me it didn’t hurt any more than the other paddle. I asked her why she switched? She answered that the second implement will leave me with bruises I’ll feel for at least a day or two.
Aha! Apparently the kind of spanking paddles I’ve been buying over the years are better suited for sting. I’m not exactly sure what sort of paddle would work better for the longer lasting lesson. The combination of the two would most certainly be the most memorable discipline for me. We have a heavy hairbrush sized rubber paddle. Maybe that if applied with enough force, would provide the longer-lasting effect. Maybe the conveyor belt strap, if used with enough force would do the trick. I suppose I’ll find out. One or both of us will let you know if Mrs. Lion decides to experiment.