Monday, 8 March 2010

Knickers...Again

Felicia, the love of my life, is one of those who really can look glamorous if she wants to. I find her irresistible all the time but in addition she has that ability to put on something, like a stylish dress or something, that makes her look fabulous. Otherwise she is the kind who wears jeans and a simple top, like a t-shirt, at least at home.


My point here is that she is always wearing jeans at home. I know there is a reason for that. She wants to feel safe and deny me the possibility for revenge. I on the other hand am often dressed in skirt, or if I am wearing trousers they are pyjama or track suit bottoms. I can understand if you are not quite aware of where this blogpost is leading, yet.


What my clothes have in common is that they are easy to pull down. Felicia's clothes are not like that. The former fact in combination with mean and resourceful girlfriend creates embarrassing situations for a certain Miranda.


She really has a knack for this. Being in the same room as Felicia and doing something stupid like reaching for a book high in a book shelf or bending over to get something from the floor is a bad idea. I am an irresistible temptation for her and when she acts she acts swiftly and with great skill.


I don't know how she does it but in a fraction of a second she has reached out, taken a hold of my bottoms or my knickers, and down they go. If you have something in your hands, like a flower pot or a wok there is nothing much you can do.


She finds this very funny. She thinks the expression on my face when I stand there with my clothes around my knees is something that makes it worth the effort, many times over.


I can't do the same to her, jeans are much harder to pull down. But sometimes I try to take my revenge. I chase her through the flat and when I catch up with her she gets a well deserved spanking.


At least in theory. Sometimes I manage to get her jeans down and she gets in on the bare, as it should be, but that is only if she thinks I deserve revenge. Felicia is stronger than me and if she doesn't want to be spanked, it sometimes happens that I am the one who gets my bottom warmed.


It is all very unfair and very mean. Whatever happens, it is good exercise, you should try it yourselves, sometime.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

You have a lovely blog and your description of the perils you face in inadvertantly getting in the wrong position when Felicia is about are really funny. I wonder though if you are teasing her at times- just for the fun of it! Regards Mandy

Anonymous said...

It seems that Felicia sees this dashing across the room as a game of 'catch you bending' etc!Of course the simple solution would be to wear the unremovable jeans but you know that and love the attention you get from her as she catches you. So who is the real winner in this great game ,I think I know -you lucky girl! Your blog gets better al the time. Sue

Anonymous said...

it could have been worse , what if someone was around lol xxx

Chantelle said...

Hi. Nice blog. Blog hopping. :) Can you visit my blog too, and leave some comments? :D

Anonymous said...

Miranda e know you like your big spanks from felicia we i meant and she likes your spanks on her botty from you lol ,your blog is very nice ,love and spanks from tim xx

Miranda said...

Dear Mandy, me teasing? I would never do something like that...smiles and tries to look innocent.

Dear Sue, thank you for the compliment. There are more than one reason why I am a skirts and dresses girl...smiles.

Dear Anonymous, I have thought so too and so has Felicia...grins.

Dear Chantelle, thank you, checked your blog out.

Dear Tim, yes, we both like it...very much.

Hugs

Miranda