We’ve been invited to a play party at our friends’ house; it’s an extended school role-play affair. (Naturally, I’m a pupil and Abel’s a teacher.)
Once upon a time I delighted at being naughty and inviting punishment at such events; I planned elaborate schemes of pranks, rehearsed flippant remarks and generally thought that the whole point of it was to get spanked as much as possible.
I’m not sure what has changed, but the more I play, the more I enjoy just being good. OK, I can’t help showing of my, ahem, razor wit at the most inappropriate moments, but I’m not tempted to plan anything in advance, or to sit down with my girlfriends and decide: “Right, this is how we’re going to be misbehave.”
Maybe having spanking on tap at home has eliminated the need to cram as much play as possible in my rare play-days, or maybe it’s that even when I’m relatively good, I still get spanked an awful lot. Or maybe I enjoy being a schoolgirl so much that I don’t want to interrupt the lessons with unnecessary whacking. Or maybe there’s a degree of fear that if my play character is bad, other people will think ill of me. Or maybe I’m just really boring.
Be that as it may, all I’m bringing is my uniform and school supplies, whereas before I would have had my pockets full of slingshots, water pistols, silly noise-making gadgets etc. I’m not sure what I think about that.
Haron: Who would blame you? There’s only so much one bottom can take, surely!
I so agree with you, Haron! When I have enough I don’t play much, but still… if you’re too good at this party you might end up feeling like you missed an opportunity.
And you can imagine you are at Hogwarts! That is so nice!!! Hugz and have fun girlfriend!
Honestly, the whole schoolgirl thing is a big move for me – I wore my first schoolgirl burgundy pleated skirt last night (I fit into a girl size easily), and got a spanking from my husband. No more uniform pieces and no school scene per se, just tawsing on the bare bottom with the skirt pulled up. At first my husband said that it was like a cheap curtain, but he admitted that it was quite sexy.
That aside, I found it odd to put on a child’s dress and looking at myself in the mirror – a grown, respected woman, a mother, etc. There was a small amount of inner disgust with myself because of such self-inftantilizing (is there such a word in English?). But it was hot to be spanked wearing it. It’s so strange dress up as a high school student and play with the r/l high school teacher.
So, Haron: what went wrong with the good girl act yesterday?!! And as head girl too, tsk 😉
Hmm, yes, so much for being good. I guess, at some point I realised that if I continued with my angelic act, I wouldn’t get spanked at all.
Obviously, this couldn’t be allowed to happen. *g*
What no details? Btw… my b/f told me something today that I thought was a nice distinction: “you’re not being spanked for being bad, you’re being spanked for being naughty.” That made it very hard not to giggle.
Megs – are you also the Persephone of the Persephone’s Submission blog or are you someone else, if you don’t mind my asking?
Haron – please, you’ve GOT to post on this for us, your faithful readers, thirsting for the titillating details for enjoyment and inspiration.
No, I am not.
Why did you think I was?