Wednesday, 9 April 2008

Sore Bottom

Yeah, right! So, Lewis Hamilton didn't win, he didn't even score a point. And my bottom was shaping up just fine.


Well, so there was some spanking, Sunday afternoon. Not too bad, a little, smack, smack with the hairbrush and that was all. Felicia can be very kind.


Now, when I sit here on my own, red haired stunner busy with work, work work, then I almost miss the attention my bottom got on Sunday.


I have to go now, Bananas wants food. And she is too small to spank me...sigh.

8 comments:

wilhelmina said...

I can't have been paying very good attention, I always thought Bananas was a he not a she. Sorry Bananas.

Hugs
Mina

Jim said...

The fairy waved her wand and, in an instant, "Bananas" was transformed back into the beautiful Princess Banyana.

Miranda blinked, in surprise, at what she had just beheld. Could this naked beauty really be her beloved puss. The Princess's hair colouring was certainly identical to Bananas'...but it was the imperious cat-loke tone of voice which finally convinced Miranda. Princess Banyana purred:

' Right! we have 15 minutes before the fairy returns me to my cattish form. I intend to use that time to give you a richly deserved spanking--one that will redden your bottom, redder than the reddest rose! You can dispense with those knickers of yours for a start!' (continued on Page 138)

Jim said...

Ah! you obviously didn't turn to page 138, Miranda; because, Princess Banyana's very next words were:

' And when you've taken them off, bend over that chair. I'll be back as soon as I've emptied the fridge.'

Miranda said...

Dear Mina, yes, sloppy reading indeed, I think I will have to correct that behaviour...*looks sternly at Mina.

Dear Jim, what a lovely fantasy. Can't help thinking that she wouldn't say what she said in your fantasy but rather, 'now, that is good, now I can open the fridge myself.'

Hugs

Miranda

Anonymous said...

CMH: I do indeed have a bet and I knew that Bananas was a lady-cat. Like me a girl-kitten.

So silly that Jenson Button, ooh smashing up my lovely David Coulthard so that Mark Webber would finish in front of him. I got six hard spanks from Kirsten's hairbrush on my knickers over the arm of the sofa.

Good luck in Catalunya Miranda. I hope we reign in Spain!

Catie.

Miranda said...

Dear Catie, so you get a spanking if Mark Webber finish in front of the Scotsman? Does Kirsten get a dose if he doesn't? I am very keen to know...giggles.

Hugs

Miranda

Anonymous said...

CMH: Hello Miranda. No it's just me, the bet is that David Coulthard will do better than Mark Webber. Team-mates both with one Scot and one Aussie it seemed like a good idea at the time. If David finishes in front of Mark all that happens is I don't get spanked. Kirsten says she will kiss me if that happens but she will not be spanked.

I am very hopeful for Spain so I jusy hope it is my face cheeks that Miss Ellison smackers and not...well you know what not.

I am home this weekend, with Kirsten in Scotland. My fiance is in Morocco on business so I am visiting my parents. All of that Scottish karma must amount to something: when will we see his like again?

Bonnie love and happiness,

Catie.

Miranda said...

Dear Katie, that sounds as a very unfair bet. I think you should arrange for another bet that ensures that you get to smack Miss Ellison's bottom now and then.

Hugs

Miranda