The Bottom of the Beholder

“You spanked me last night,” I whined to Abel on the phone as he rode the train to work. “I was falling asleep. I had already fallen asleep! And you spanked me! Really hard! Why?”

“Well,” Abel said pensively. “You were there.”

I had been conveniently resting on my tummy, hands tucked under the pillow. Abel took this as an invitation: he pulled back the covers, and walloped me with his hand at least a dozen times. At the start, I was too sleepy to do more than squeak, but that didn’t last.

I fell back asleep, but every time I drifted half-awake in the night, and felt him turn, I wondered if he was going to do it again.

“Anyway, it wasn’t that hard,” he said. It was pleasant to think of him trying to form his responses tamely enough that the whole train carriage didn’t share the conversation.

“Yes, it was.”

“It wasn’t.”

“Was,” I took a sip of my coffee. Coffee puts me in a philosophical sort of mood. “You have to understand that whenever I get a spanking, at the time it’s the hardest spanking I’ve ever endured.”

He had nothing to say to that. Because it’s true.

7 thoughts on “The Bottom of the Beholder

  • 28 March, 2007 at 7:04 pm
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    I have to confess that the thought of replying with increasingly suggestive comments, overheard by my fellow passengers, was very tempting.

    “You deserved it.”

    “Are you sitting comfortably?”

    “Just you wait til I get home tonight.”

    That sort of thing…

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  • 28 March, 2007 at 10:25 pm
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    Such self-deception! You didn’t spank her because she deserved it, and you didn’t spank her just because she was there. You spanked her because deep down you can’t stand the fact that woman say they need more sleep than men, and even though you nod and stay quiet about it, you don’t believe it, and think we are just making excuses. A vanilla man might have woken his wife up to tell her about something on the evening news, or perhaps do something else that reminds her that he is still awake. So there!!

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  • 28 March, 2007 at 10:58 pm
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    Lol, sometimes my husband kind of does the same thing, and he’s not even kinky!

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  • 29 March, 2007 at 7:02 am
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    OK, I confess. I spanked her ‘cos she has an amazingly irresistible backside :-) And I – pauses for quiet to hear his confession – enjoy spanking her.

    😉

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  • 30 March, 2007 at 8:09 pm
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    Oh my goodness, someone called me a perv…

    Thank you, Rapunzel. You certainly know how to compliment a man :-)

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