Not only does this make Miranda unusually cheerful, in addition, she gets to whack her red hair stunner girlfriend's bottom with six of the best with the bath brush. Alright, Miranda is usually the spankee and will remain to be that but on occasion she enjoys wielding the thingy.
There wasn't much to say for Felicia. She had to take it. And I was a little cruel and let her wait an hour for it. I am not sure she suffered more than I did because I was itching to get on with it.
Anyway, girlfriend had to kneel on the chair with trousers round her ankles and more importantly knickers some distance away from a very lovely, round and fair bottom. I wouldn't dream of letting anything get in between my sturdy bath brush and that bottom.
If you are not that used to smacking bottoms there is a certain hesitation in doing that so the first smack was a bit weak. I have to admit that but the next was a good one. I could tell. Imagine, now, an evil grin on Miranda's face!
I soon got into it and smacked on. Fair bottom turned pink even if it was only six of the best. Well, actually one rather meek one and five much better. I could tell that I wasn't that bad at it, though.
When the sixth was done I got it in my head that since Lewis Hamilton won the British Grand Prix in such a style I should really give her one more. Which I did. You can imagine red haired girlfriend's reaction.
But then something happened. I looked sternly at her and told her that since it was such a great race she would get three more, to a total of ten. And then something really odd happened. She nodded. Imagine that! She nodded.
I was trembling as I got on with it and delivered three more good ones, the last two really good ones. Pink was almost red and it looked very intriguing on a very fair stunner like her.
You could imagine that Felicia would explain to me the importance of keeping to an agreement and that I had broken it and that this, really called for some serious bottom warming. No, she would never do that but she could have been upset or angry with me. I sort of counted on that. Instead she looked at me when she arranged her clothes and hid that lovely bottom of hers. And what I saw in her eyes was pride. She was proud of me. She thinks I am a little too meek in life and urges me on to assert myself more. I think she thought I had learned the lesson, just a tad and she was proud.
I will not tell you what happened next. Anyway. I am sad to tell you that we will both be away for some time so there will be very little or no blogging for some weeks now. I will be back in August and will write some more. Hopefully there will be some holiday smackings to report.