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A reader sent along the following “altered” song lyric:

What Do You Want From Me (Spankee Version)
Original lyrics by David Gilmour (Pink Floyd)
Altered lyrics by A.L.T.

As you look around this room tonight
Take me over knee and dim the lights
Do you want my screams?
Do you want my tears?
What do you want?

Should I count until I can’t count anymore?
Take every swat till my bottom is raw and blue?
Do it all to please
What do you want from me?

Did you say that I did something, a big no-no?
If I promised never again, would you slow?
Should I take all of the pain?
Do you want me to wear my collar and chain for you?
To meet your kinky need
What do you want from me?

You can have anything you want
You can spank, you can flog, even tie me up
Anything you want

You can own every part of me
Tell me you’re in complete control
That’s really what I need

You can lose yourself this night
Tan my hide, give me reddened backside
I won’t even fight

What do you want from me?

I don’t know enough Pink Floyd to tell how funny this is, but it sounds promising!

Neither Bethie nor I have any real experience with canes. So I procured this little tiny 23″ cane, which looks almost completely harmless. And indeed it is (almost) harmless. A test whack at full strength on the leg leaves an interesting persistent raised double-lined welt, but hurts very little beyond a brief sharp sting.

But the thing is very light, and can be swung a lot of times….

Here’s the result of just a few seconds of rapid repetitive very light swings, resulting in tons of red lines but no raised welts at all. This was just for fun, but it got Bethie wriggling and squirming in no time:

A couple of days later I used the cane much more seriously (although still in pure fun) swinging it hard with the intent to raise the little welts. Her bottom was already well warmed up from other play, and the welts didn’t raise on the warmed up areas very much at all. However, here’s a closeup of an area of her inner thigh that had previously been neglected, showing welts about 1.5″ long made by the tip of the cane:

She squawked a bit about these, until the lotion started going on, whereupon she grew exceedingly friendly.

The reputation of the bath brush appears well deserved. There was much kicking and squawking, although she was very good and did not need to be tied. The results speak for themselves:

Afterwards she was assuring me she’d be very very good, and would be much too sore for days for any more spanking. But a bit of lotion and a lot of rubbing later, she was commenting disappointedly on how various parts of her bottom weren’t as hot and bothered as the other parts. A few hours later, she was delving in her personal effects and handing me paddles I hadn’t seen yet “just so you can see them.”

Right. So it was over the knee for her. Her bunny paddle (a respectable weight of pine plywood with a business side and a fur side) turns out to be very controllable and ideally suited to warming neglected spots on an already-warm bottom. Eventually a nice uniform glowing red was achieved. Alas there are no pictures, because we…um…got distracted.

I spoke previously of the pretty marks the tawse left on Bethie’s lovely bottom. Now I’ve finally convinced her, so here they are:

And now it’s nearly time for her bath brush spanking….

Bethie is indeed a treasure. Today we cleared all the entries in her little black book with a vigorous tawse spanking. Do you know, a good tawse makes the most beautiful finger-shaped red marks on the thighs? Sorry, no pictures are authorized…yet. Bethie sez: “More experimentation needed.” (She’s not happy with the distribution of the marks, or something. I guess I’ll have to keep trying until I get it right…sigh.)

And speaking of impressive marks, here’s a pretty handprint from a new women-in-prison site: Caged Tushy. The picture comes from this gallery; but don’t miss the sample movies (featuring cute young things with baaad attitudes) here either.

Long-time readers will remember my Kool-Aid spanking spoon. Now I’ve finally had a chance to try it out. It leaves a little round mark, but no smiley face. Survey says: “Very stingy! Ow! Ow! Ow!”

On the bright side, it seems to have convinced her to stop suggesting I spank myself….

For the folks (often women) who wonder “what’s in all this for the guys?” here’s an article from Taken In Hand called “What’s in it for the man? Freedom!” After eloquently pointing out how liberating it is for a man to feel “in charge” in a relationship, the article makes the following excellent point:

Lady readers: don’t underestimate the importance of making a man feel accepted and appreciated. If you want your partner to change, you’re not accepting him for what he is. When my girlfriend J looked me in the eye and agreed to obey my decisions, I felt ten feet tall. I felt deeply peaceful, with something of a high. For the first time in my life, someone was accepting and appreciating me for the man that I am, for being a man, giving me the freedom to make the decisions I want to make.

That J trusts me with this level of decision-making makes me feel fantastic. I feel a sense of gratitude for this level of trust. Other men are shackled and constrained by their partners’ demands; I am truly free. I have a woman whose trust in me and belief in me is absolute. I have a woman who loves me enough to have set me free.

What more could any man ask for?

It’s an amazing feeling, to have someone value your wants and needs simply because they are your wants and needs, instead of valuing only that subset of your wants and needs that happens to mesh perfectly with her own. The love and appreciation that makes me feel is impossible to describe.