Sheriff’s in town

I had previously anticipated this Wednesday evening – a special session, one she had primed me for with the fear of punishment having ordered me to write down all my misdemeanours from the Sunday till that Wednesday night. I did so, although I failed to email her that list by midday Wednesday as she had also ordered. I paid for that forgetfulness later – although as it so happens I was at the post office picking up our new paddle when she texted me to let me know I had forgotten to send her the list. Ironic.

So I knew she’d bought something that she was planning to use that evening – something that “took a long time to set up”. I had no idea. I thought butt plug, strap-on … but I knew I was wrong, I knew I wouldn’t be able to guess.

I get home Wednesday around 6pm. A text message as I pull up ordering me to check the letter box. I do so, expecting to find the collar with a note that would require me to humilate myself even more than last time (did I mention a neighbour actually saw me putting the collar on for that other session). Not the case. Instead just a printed note (which you can see a bit of at the top of this blog post) … a Summons from the “court” ordering me to present myself for punishment for the crimes of speeding – a crime I had indeed confessed to in my manifest of misdemenours (which although I missed the deadline for I still ended up delivering).

I sidle on up to the door and knock nervously – and start giggling. She’s on the other side of the door, and also starts giggling. Doesn’t do much for setting the mood or me getting into my subbie role. Eventually we calm down and she lets me into the house. I walk into the room, she’s behind the door and closes it after me – and I turn around to see her dressed in a forest green police sherrif’s uniform – well, a variation of; a sexy single piece tight top and short skirt, complete with the sunglasses and fishnet stockings. Yum.

Up against the door I go and I’m ordered to strip off. Completely. Luckily she’s merciful enough to not launch straight into anything as I’d texted ahead to let her know I’d had a crap day at work and would appreciate some consideration. So she sends me off the shower – and I shower, while she stands in the bathroom and watches me. I feel a little self-concious.

Out of the shower, dry off. Into the lounge, naked. Forced to my knees. Hands cuffed behind my back.

“How many are you getting”

“19″

She alludes to the possibility that the “court” may be subject to … persuasion.

“What are you willing to do to get some taken off your tally?”

What does she mean? What can I do?

I kiss her feet.

“That’s one off. Anything else?”

Not that I can think of. So over the arm of the lounge I go, my legs spread, face down in the cushions.

She works me over with the floggers, riding crop (which she got me up to a nine with several times) and the new paddle. For the purposes of my punishment her hand and the new paddle contributed to the tally, so interspersed with other implements she slowly worked down through the 19. Off to the bedroom for the last few.

Afterwards, the cuffs came off and we cuddled :)

Order for corrective action

After seeing this very amusing Official Ticket over at Pixie Wells’ blog and people asking to get a copy of it I decided I’d put a basic one together. Unfortunately I was in a rush to get this done before work so it doesn’t look as good as the one Pixie got, no pictures or colours and it’s not as funny but still – I could imagine this coming in handy in many DD situations. Click on the image for the full size printable version:

Order for corrective action

This official order is an authorization of the use of physical disciplinary measures for the identified crimes and behaviour of the convicted.

(name) has been found guilty of the following: Sleeping in, not cleaning up, neglecting partner, nagging and poking, wasting money, sarcasm and attitude, grumpiness, forgetfulness, late/unpunctual, nothing in particular or other.

The punishment for these crimes will be: Hand, paddle, strap or tawse, cane, crop, flogger or other.

The punishment will be executed immediately or at the convenience of the authorizing officer.

The convicted person will follow the instructions given by the authorizing officer including preparing for the delivery of their punishment and removal of clothes if so ordered. Failure to comply will result in additional corrective action.

Authorized by (name), dated.

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If you have any suggestions for enhancements, changes or additions please let me know. Also I’ll put up a PDF version too which might make it easier to print it off.

I’m seriously looking forward to this being used in our house when she gets back from her trip.

Enjoy!

Welcome to our blog

Hi and welcome to our blog Vanilla Spankos. My girlfriend/Mistress or I will post a bit more of an intro later on, explaining how we met and came together but basically we have a somewhat complicated relationship that has both elements of vanilla and BDSM including domestic discipline but we also occasionally switch and I go Top.

We’ve been together for two months now and it’s been tricky figuring it all out but we’ve stuck with it even when people said it couldn’t be done and we have an amazing relationship now that continues to grow every day and I know will continue to do so for a long time.

It’s not role-playing, it’s not fake – which is a typical criticism of switching. We have rules around it that help us know who’s top and when it’s ok to switch and we’ll share those with you all for those who don’t want a full-time BDSM relationship or want to occasionally switch.

Also we’ll be sharing tips on setting up a home for BDSM, spanking implements and our journey and discovery of BDSM.