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Showing posts with label Spanking near Penn Station. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spanking near Penn Station. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 24, 2016

SPANKING DISCIPLINE FOR THE CHRONICALLY LATE


Here you are again - like a chicken with it's head cut off -  running for the airport.  That's because, as usual, you've timed things down to the last minute and now you're in a frenzy.  For all you're micro managing, you failed to anticipate the car being five minutes late, the traffic delay on the highway and the time it sometimes takes to get through customs.  It's useless to sit there barking directions at your driver, but if you stop for another light, you'll jump out and run the rest of the way.  This behavior is compulsive, tiring and yet so counterproductive that I believe it must be some sort of dopamine rush. Whatever the cause, it has got to stop.  If it's a panic attack you require, I suggest having one that will do you some good.  By that I mean find a strict, no nonsense, female  authority, who'll take down your pants, like the grown child you are,  and deliver a serious spanking on your bare bottom  - to tears and more - until you understand that you are not always the one in control;



and as a Disciplinarian, I suggest that since you're a frequent traveler,  you do it soon, or if I have to, I will do it myself. 


Disciplinarians teach through consequences.  When the natural result of poor decisions don't seem to change your ways, a leather belt or hairbrush or even a tawse or cane should also be applied.  Then each transgression must be addressed at a time. 




For the umpteenth headache you've given your wife with your insanely complex travel arrangements, your pants are to be removed and you are taken over her knee.  Her leg is long enough to wrap around both of yours and lock you securely in place. 
Then comes seventy five smacks of her bare hand to your bare bottom; and when your hand wanders back to save your cheeks from her repeated slaps, she'll grab it in her fist and continue to redden your behind. Plead all you want.  She will not hear you.

For accusing the driver of making you late;  fifteen lashes of a thick leather strap and for back seat driving, ten. 
However, since dopamine you crave, she will beat your badly burning bottom with five blows of thick Scottish tawse;  (one lash, may make you see stars) followed by five of the best with a cane.


You learn from your bottom because it smarts to the touch for days but now your mind is clear, your tension is gone and you know what it takes to never be late again.  

  




Warm Bottoms,
Georgia Cane


Website:
www.georgiacane.com






NYC Spanking Disciplinarian

Tuesday, November 24, 2015

A LITTLE ADVICE ABOUT SPANKING THAT MAN





Ladies, I'm fairly certain you are here for wanting nothing more than to take down your husband's pants, bend him over a chair and take a paddle,  hairbrush or belt,  to wallop his bare bottom until it is beet red, bruised, and sore to the touch.  But this may be just what your husband needs you to do and the only thing standing between your strap and his behind is the experience.  As a Disciplinarian I can tell you this.  No one knows your partner better than you and no one can be more angry about what he does to cross your line.  So I say - have at it - and if necessary get a mature woman to show you how it's done.     


 The single most important requirement is  the determination to show him who's boss.   That means making sure his bottom feels everything you  can't forcefully enough put in words. 


Tell him what he's done to annoy you then bend his arrogant bare bottom over a chair and lash it with leather as many times as you see fit.  It will be left to you to determine what he can take and what he can't.


Or have him grab his ankles, to show you submission and an even more the perfect view.  




And if your husband insists upon acting like a baby, then spank him in the diaper position so he can feel like one.
   


The old fashioned, over the knee bare bottom spanking, the kind his mother should have given him,  is always  effective.



 If your husband was raised by the switch; then it's a good birching on the bottom and upper legs to remember the word "obedient." 


Whenever it's his turn to cook; first stripe his backside over a kitchen table, just to make a point.   

 After two or three of these "air cleansings" all you'll need say to him is "wait until we get home".  After three or four; a look will suffice.



Ladies; why put off the inevitable?  You know what needs to be done and I can assure you, the sooner you take charge of your man, the happier you both will be.



 Warm Bottoms,
Georgia Cane
www.georgiacane.com

My Interview:
allthingsspanking.com


 (SPANKING, NYC)