My new desktop came yesterday. I can’t say that I’m as excited as I once got when new hardware arrives. It’s just more work getting it set up. I have to admit the process is much easier. When Mrs. Lion got her new computer a few weeks ago, we bought a utility that transferred all of the stuff from the old machine to the new one. I got the same utility for my transfer. Aside from signing in to stuff, everything else was in place. I’m impressed!

If you are into hardware other than restraints and paddles, you might like to know that the new machine has an eight-core CPU, 64 GB of RAM, and a 1TB SSHD. In other words, it’s screaming fast. I wanted the new machine because MS Word would not show what I typed as soon as I typed it. All of the background correction and analysis slowed it down. That is no longer a problem. Aren’t you glad you read that?

On the disciplinary front, I asked Mrs. Lion to delay my spanking another day. I was having a lot of trouble walking, and I worried that I might have difficulty getting up from the spanking position. I wasn’t very mobile all day. Mrs. Lion wrote that I might want to delay punishment since it is exciting anticipating it. Well, no, it isn’t fun anticipating punishment. It’s exciting knowing that I can be spanked. There’s a big difference. I actually worry about being spanked when I know Mrs. Lion plans to beat me.

I suppose she is right that I probably benefit more if I am punished soon after my offense. It’s probably just as important that I don’t manage to avoid a spanking by postponing the inevitable. Over the years, we’ve learned that consistency pays off.

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I try to be consistent with my writing. I am working on the second Les Peters book now. It’s going to introduce Les’s sister, Anna who she hadn’t seen in almost fifteen years. I don’t want to give too much away, but Anna will add some serious spice to Les’s boyfriend Steve’s life.

Lion was supposed to be spanked last night for annoying me on Thursday. You’ll recall I gave him a pass on Thursday night because he was snoozing. Last night he was having trouble walking, and I didn’t want to make him bend over the bed. He suggested punishment earlier in the day. I agreed. However, two things come to mind this morning.

First, wasn’t it Lion who wanted punishment closer to the infraction? He said it makes it less poignant as time goes by. I believe he said it would help him connect the punishment to the crime. So these delays should bother him, but they don’t seem to.

Second, it popped into my head this morning that perhaps Lion just likes the idea of getting swatted. He’s okay delaying the inevitable because he’s concentrating on the “high” of thinking about being punished. He’s long said he gets turned on thinking about spanking, but not when he’s actually being spanked. If that’s the case, wouldn’t it be better for him to delay as long as possible so he could ride that high?

I’m not saying he’s doing things on purpose to delay his punishment. That would be silly. And if I thought he was doing that, his punishment would be far more severe. No, this isn’t a devious plot on his part. The real problem is that I’m simply too nice. Not only did I delay his punishment, but I also got his pills for him last night “no charge”. One of his newer rules is that he has to get his own containers of medications each night. I put the pills into the bottles. The least he can do is take them out of the closet. I’m not heartless. I do get them for him when he’s not feeling well. (His trouble walking came after dinner when he’d sat in his desk chair for a while. He was fine when he should have gotten his pills.)

And then he asked if the coffee pot was set up. I knew it wasn’t, but I also decided that warning him was not one of the nice things I was going to do for him. Of course, by not answering, I was telling him it wasn’t set up. I don’t know how I would have handled it if it was set up. I may have told him it was so he didn’t make an unnecessary trip. On the other hand, if he’d just set up the damn camera in the kitchen, he’d be able to check without the trouble of walking into the kitchen at all. Maybe I should start punishing him for every day he doesn’t set the camera up.

Nah. I’m just too nice.

Thursday night, Mrs. Lion persevered and gave me an orgasm. It was a powerful one for me. I don’t know how it is for other males, but I can’t feel whether semen is emitted. For a while, my orgasms were dry. Apparently, I’m back in production. It’s a relief for me and a treat for Mrs. Lion. I’ll never understand what she finds yummy about it. When she fed it to me in the past, I did not enjoy consuming it. She likes it too much to share with me.

I’m writing this post on Friday afternoon. I was sleeping on Thursday night when Mrs. Lion wanted to spank me for annoying her. She’s happy to do it tonight. What a sport! I think it’s a good thing that Mrs. Lion is back in disciplinary mode. It’s good for me when she is. I can’t explain why, but I feel more centered and more loved when she is in firm control. I’m definitely more sexual. My libido is connected to the expectation of being spanked.

Mrs. Lion’s spanking spoon

Mrs. Lion is a very effective spanker. I’m unhappy from the very start. The longer she goes on, the worse it gets. This is a little different from my usual response to spanking. At first, the sting is horrible. After a while, my hormones would catch up, and it wouldn’t hurt so much. Eventually, it would feel good. I would be in sub space. That never happens now. She uses particularly unpleasant paddles. Her spanking spoon is made from a dense hardwood and packs a substantial wallop. Her technique is to hit about ten times in one small area, then ten more on the other side of my bottom.

She continues this pattern until she delivers between one and three-hundred swats. Sometimes she pulls my cheeks apart and delivers the same pattern inside on the tender skin near my anus. I have no idea how she determines when to stop. Before she ends my punishment, she delivers single, very hard swats, one at a time. She alternates between cheeks. I really hate those! She often goes on and on this way. These last swats are real punishment!

Very often, Mrs. Lion will stop if I am reacting very strongly. I scream and tell her to stop. Apparently, this affects her. I also wriggle and begin to try to escape. Sometimes she will tell me to stay still and give me a particularly painful swat on my inner thigh. That works. She has also threatened to spank me more for moving. I don’t know if she does because she never says anything further. I wait for her to say, “You would be done now, but you moved too much. This is your bonus.” This kind of communication will certainly make an impression on me.

I think that more verbal communication would help me. Scolding and instructions during my spanking will help me connect the punishment to the offense. Progress reporting will let me know how I managed to make things worse for myself. A spanking is a form of communication. It expresses Mrs. Lion’s displeasure at something I’ve done or have forgotten to do. Adding verbal to paddle communication should make punishment more effective.

When Lion is due for a punishment, I usually give it to him before I take my shower. I figure he’ll have that long to recuperate and a while later we can have some fun. However, last night he was snoozing off and on through Wheel of Fortune and Jeopardy. He was also snoozing when I went to take my shower. I decided to let him snooze. Obviously he was tired. I can always whomp him today.

When it was time to play, I decided to have some clothespin fun. Of course, Lion doesn’t necessarily consider it fun. That’s because I find all those “good” spots that he’d rather I miss. And, when I know I’ve hit a good spot, I flick and pull the clothespin so it hurts even more. He usually gets pretty hard so I know he’s not really in too much pain. Besides, the wincing just makes it more fun.

Eventually, I yanked all the clothespins off and asked if he’d rather be sucked or have me continue with my handwork. He opted for sucking. I figured he would. Initially, he said I was sucking too hard. Is there such a thing? I backed off and he seemed to be doing better. As soon as I got him to the edge, I took a peek at his whiteboard where he shows his wait time. He was at 14 days. I debated in my head whether I should just edge him or if 14 days was enough of a wait. Then I was trying to remember how many orgasms he had last year. He wrote a post about it but I can’t remember. [Lion — I had 33 orgasms in 2020. I’ve had 272 in the last 5 years. This is an average of 54/year.] Then I was trying to figure out if two orgasms a month (on average) would match last year or if that’s too few. Lion would probably say it’s too few. And I was trying to decide if he’d be upset about getting an orgasm so soon, given the fact that he’s only been pretty horny for the past week or so.

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In the end, it was taking him so long to get there, I almost gave up. Everything was hurting. I was determined. I needed him to make it. I also needed to stop. I pushed both of us on. I knew he was close. I just had to get him closer. And finally I did. Finally. I got a nice mouthful of yummy goodness and he got less frustrated. And now the count starts again.