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spanking lion with paddle tramp paddle
Lion is modelling the Paddle Tramp paddle we keep in the kitchen. It’s a perfect size and packs a very big wallop. Click image for larger view.

I thought about spanking Lion last night before I took my shower but I decided I always do it afterwards. Then I forgot. It wasn’t until I was edging him that I remembered his punishment. Obviously I couldn’t do it then so I had to wait. The next time I thought about it was in the kitchen so I grabbed the kitchen paddle.

Lion asked if I was sure I wanted to do it there. Was he questioning me? No. Admittedly, he didn’t get as hard a spanking as he would have gotten in the bedroom but his cheeks still got pink. And if he thinks he got away with anything I can always give him more swats just for the hell of it.

I don’t think I was any more aware of him interrupting yesterday simply because he’d mentioned it in a post the other day. Maybe I’d been letting him slide but yesterday it annoyed me more. Whatever it was he seems to be on his best behavior again. Today he asked for permission to go out to dinner tonight. He usually just asks if I want to go out. Today he said, “May we go out to dinner tonight?” It reminded me of the Mother May I? game we used to play in grade school. He’s certainly minding his manners. Good boy! I guess even a light punishment has an effect.

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Lion made it to Saturday night before he spilled food on his shirt. It wasn’t intentional. Once he started he didn’t stop. Actually it was only two spills. I guess he got it out of his system because he was fine on Sunday. Of course Sunday was after the punishment.

When we made it back to the hotel after walking and walking and walking all day again, I waited a little bit before I grabbed the hairbrush. Lion groaned. He said he really didn’t want to be swatted. I told him he shouldn’t have spilled if he didn’t want to be spanked. I know he can’t really help it. I spilled food on my shirt the other night and we both spilled food on the bed while we ate the dessert we brought home with us. But I have to punish him when he breaks the rules. That’s just the way it is. And Lion wants me to do it.

We’ve been too exhausted to do anything else sexual. We may do something tonight (Sunday). At the moment we’re both writing our posts for tomorrow. We are homeward bound in the afternoon. Lion is looking forward to going home. I could stay here for another week. I’m tired and my feet hurt but I haven’t seen everything there is to see. I’m already looking forward to the next time I can meet up with Lion on another business trip.

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(Thursday afternoon) For the first time since we started this blog, I’m at a loss for a topic for this post. The reason is that the two of us haven’t done or discussed anything sexual since my orgasm on Tuesday night. We’ve been simply having too much fun as a vanilla couple. We both have tired feed and big smiles on our faces.

I admit that I’m feeling some interesting twinges. They are almost drowned out by my sore feet, but sex is creeping around the edges So far, Mrs. Lion’s hairbrush is accumulating dust. She’s either been too distracted by our sightseeing or I’ve been behaving myself. I’m not going to ask her which.

Since she brought it, I’m pretty sure she will want to keep it dust free. I want that too. That last sentence is  the sound of me putting my paw into my own mouth. Not the brightest wish to have.As you can tell, this trip didn’t make me any brighter. It’s been quite a while since I’ve been spanked.

This is one of those times when the concept of a BDSM scene intersects with a disciplinary FLR. Unless I do something wrong at dinner, I won’t have earned any swats. But I think it is time for me to get a strong reminder of the consequences for being naughty. I suppose this is what some call a maintenance spanking. I’m not prepared to go there.

The concept of maintenance spankings is to provide a forcible reminder of who’s in charge. I absolutely don’t need that. I want to be spanked. I want it to be real enough to feel just the way it would if I did something wrong. After all, today is my punishment day.

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Hairbrush paddle

Mrs. Lion and I exchanged text messages. She had written a post commenting on my likelihood of getting carried away and disregarding what she was saying. She figures that while on my turf here, I would want to run the show.

She has a point. We had a conversation about the trip:

Mrs. Lion

It’s a nice post. And i brought a hairbrush along too ?

Lion:

Uh oh. This will be our first chance to do travel discipline. ?

Mrs. Lion

Yup KISS

Lion:

My hair brush is useless for that. Yours is pretty light too.

Mrs. Lion

Is it? The one from the back of the door? [This is the hairbrush-shaped paddle, no bristles just hard wood]

Lion:

Oh, really?

That one is *very* effective.

Mrs. Lion

I thought so

Lion:

You are thinking ahead.

Mrs. Lion

I also have some ball tying rope ?

Lion:

Wow! You are prepared. See too, in my way. KISS

I guess you plan to enforce my rules strictly. I know you’ve been giving me passes. KISS

Mrs. Lion

I’m going to try

❤️

Lion:

Good.  I appreciate the slack you cut me, but I think it is time for 2.0 to come back. ?

Mrs. Lion

I bet that can be arranged

Lion:

It sounds like you’ve had the same thought.

Mrs. Lion

I just know how excited you get on your own turf and i need to rein you back in sometimes

Lion:

I know. That thought crossed my mind. I also thought about how difficult it is to do this in a strange place. Not just punishment but on the spot corrections to make me remember my place. That’s tough for me…and you.

Mrs. Lion

Yes. I need to develop “the look”

Lion:

Yup and then remember when you give the look, the paddle follows when practical. That makes the look work.

Mrs. Lion

Yes

Lion:

I knowI won’t be expecting either

Mrs. Lion

And maybe a well timed “wait till we get home”

Lion:

Oh yes.

That will surprise me bigtime.

Mrs. Lion

I hope so ?

This represents a real first for us. In fairness, we’ve only been to a resort together once before a little over a year ago. Our disciplinary FLR wasn’t ready for hotel trips. I had been spanked in our camper, but that is more like home.

Generally, even when we travel by camper, Mrs. Lion is distracted by our adventures and is often forgetful when it comes to correcting me. This trip is massively distracting. It may be very hard for Mrs. Lion to follow through. But, she can surprise me when she decides to do something. In this case, she packed her paddle without a word from me. I was totally surprised when she texted me that she did.

It’s entirely possible that a new day has dawned. We’ll find out together.