Three little minxes

(Illustration by Sardax)

I wonder what these three girls could possibly be plotting… Who will be on the receiving end of that fine looking birch-rod…

I have been instructed to put the cane back where it belongs and fetch the birch-rod…

The Birch-rods

And here is the final result of my forest endeavours…

Can hardly contain my anticipation at being severely thwacked with one of these…

Bottoms up!

4.3.2012 If you go down to the woods today!!!

I have had an exhilarating Sunday morning forage in the woods, collecting lovely fresh birch cuttings to bring back to London and prepare for a jolly good thrashing. Enough talk let me show you:

What a naughty minx I am.

Bottoms up!


A birching for Samantha

Words cannot do this justice so here’s the before and after…

 Bottoms up!

Anticipation and Trepadation Part 5

The first lash landed on my right shoulder. The second on my left and this was how it would continue, rhythmically up and down my entire back half, with one coming upwards every now and then between my legs. How I didn’t climax there and then is beyond me. I knew deep down if I did without my Masters permission I would be in serious trouble. The cane would be caressing me, not the whip. My Master began working on my front. My breasts jiggled with each lash and stung but I was so excited to at last have my Masters full attention, I hardly noticed the pain and as quickly as it had started it was over. I heard the door close and was alone once more. Damn that was sexy…

Anticipation and Trepadation Part 4

The tension in the room was electrifying. I was certain if contact was made there would be sparks. I could hear my Master circling me as I stood waiting. Questions rushed through my mind. How cruel would my Master be? Was I about to find out?! …

Anticipation and Trepadation Part 3

The anticipation was almost too much to bear. I felt as though I would explode. The palms of my hands felt clammy and my top lip had beads of sweat on it. My knees wanted to give way but I was held tightly in position by the bondage straps. Was my Master ever going to deal with me? I yearned for something to happen! …

Anticipation and Trepadation Part 2

It felt as though I had been waiting for ages then suddenly I heard the door open and foot steps cross the room. I felt his hot breath on the nape of my neck. I trembled. Not a word was spoken. I wondered what my Master had in store for me…

Anticipation and Trepadation

How exciting is this?

I have to be naked, wearing 6 inch black ankle strap stilettos, bound by the wrists to the suspension hoist, legs parted with the leg separator, blindfolded, gagged and left awaiting Master…..

Wednesday Fun but painful!

Another great session with my lovely R. I know it’s not for everyone but personally I enjoy role play. In my experience it works well when you both feel comfortable and to achieve that, if possible, discuss your desires beforehand.

1. My Misdemeanours: Not paying attention and insolence.

2. My Punishment: Over the Head Masters knee for a hard hand spanking. Over the Head Masters knee for a hard slippering. Being stood up and bent over, for punishment with a gym shoe.

3. Outcome: My sincere apology and promise to mend my errant behaviour.