Happy Halloween!

Trick or Treat everyone!! We hope you all are having a safe and fun Halloween :) Stock up on candy and scare your neighbors all night long!

For most, Halloween is an excuse to dress up all revealing and turn some heads. Well, would we give you a broken neck?? LOL

 

For those of you who are still deciding on what to vote for (see poll to the right), here is one of the fine choices we have. Think about this adorable little maid with a nice, bright red blushing bottom :)

Again, have fun today! Party on! But be careful, even on Halloween, a brat is still a brat! And a brat always deserves to be turned over a knee and spanked! Try trick or treating with a sore bottom...no seriously...try it!

Role Play Spanking: Late For Work!

Punctuality is the first and most important step towards a good work practice. If you are not even there to work, than you can't get better. 9 a.m. means 9 a.m. Coming in a few minutes late, after making a phone call informing of the late arrival, can be excusable. However, if you stroll into work hours after you are suppose to come in, well after lunch, than you have a problem that needs to be dealt with strictly and firmly. 

This was the case for Giselle, secretary for Mr. Tommy Marino, CEO for That Big Company. Since being hired, Giselle has made sure to be dressed up to par for her work environment. The problem with that was she took her very sweet time getting ready. Today she took it too far. When Giselle walked into work, 1:35 p.m., she was greeted at her desk by a little note, folded up. On the front of the note it said, "Roses are red..." This immediately gave Giselle goosebumps all up and down her back. She figured her sharp and attractive dressing has finally began to make an impact on her boss, who she thought was a mighty fine looking man. Like a giddy young schoolgirl, she was excited to unfold her note. "...and so will be your bottom! Get in my office now!" Giselle gasped! She was completely shocked! Could Mr. Marino be serious? Looking up at the clock helped convince Giselle that Mr. Marino's threat is well deserved. 

*Knock Knock Knock*

"Come in." "Mr. Marino, I am so sor..." Giselle was cut of. "Giselle you look stunning, however, not 4 hours and 35 minutes late worth the wait. Have a seat, Giselle."  "Giselle, we both know you wear those high heels and tight skirts to draw my attention, and believe me you draw a perfect picture. This does not mean that you get to take as much time as you see fit to get ready to come in. I had to work through my lunch time to stay caught up on the morning's work. Without you here, I was barely able to keep on schedule. You are an important asset to this company and you must be on time everyday to get what you need done, done. Instead of firing you, I feel you will better learn from some discipline. I would give you an option but since you gave me no option this morning, I feel it is just to give you none." Mr. Marino's stern voice gave Giselle more chills, but these chills didn't feel as sexy as the first. "Mr. Marino, please, I am really sorry. It will never happen again." Giselle tried to plead with Mr. Marino, tugging on the bottom of her short skirt. "Giselle, this is for you own good. I would rather you work standing up than not working at all, as I'm sure you would. Stand up and take your chair to the middle of the room."

With the chair in place, Giselle stood anxiously waiting for her punishment to begin. She was getting butterflies, who had butterflies of their own. Mr. Marino stood up and walked over to Giselle. He sat down and patted his lap. "Over my knee." Reluctantly and partially excitedly, Giselle laid herself over his lap. Her skirt rose up as her body bent over his knee. She put her hands on the floor and her feet were dangling in the air, high heels pointing high in the sky. Giselle could feel her skirt rising, but made no effort to stop it. This was the closet she has gotten to Mr. Marino, and she was going to enjoy it as much as she could. That enjoyment was short lived once a heavy handed spank landed right on top of her skirted bottom.

"Ow!"

Mr. Marino began peppering Giselle's bottom, alternating back and forth between her cheeks, wrapped in her tight black skirt. Every so often he would rub down her legs to her knees, making her kick her heels up. As soon as she realized he stopped, he started back up again, spanking hard and steady. This pattern continued for only a couple minutes, for it was time for her skirt to come up. Giselle thought the first time Mr. Marino was going to go up her skirt, it would be under different circumstances. Right away Mr. Marino resumed spanking his naughty secretary. Her mix of "owies" and moans turned into a chorus of "Ow!"es and "Please"es and "No more!"es. She felt the hot burn of punishment due to tardiness, an act perfected in high school, on her pert bottom. Giselle's only protection now was a cute pair of pink panties. Soon enough Mr. Marino could see a red glow peeking out the sides of her panties, a good sign to him. "Since I'm sure these aren't helping you out too much, let's just take these down then." Giselle let out a gasp as he slid his fingers into her waistband and lowered her panties to her knees, fully exposing her shapely bright red bottom. "But Mr. Marino! You can't!" Giselle pleaded. "Oh, can't I?" The response tied up Giselle's tongue. The crisp sound of high speed skin on skin contact ringed inside Mr. Marino's office. Hard spanks painted Giselle's very sore bottom a deep red, instilling into her a punishment she has long left in her past. She was surpried that she was now holding back tears. She couldn't figure out if it was the pain, the embarrassment or the fact she was being punished like a spoiled little brat. But the harder he spanked and the more he scolded her about being on time, the harder it became to hold back those tears. She already gave up on not trying to kick and plead for mercy. Almost as if he knew, Mr. Marino said, "Stand up Giselle." "Finally," she thought to herself as she lifted up and blinked away a tear. 

Mr. Marino stood up, looked Giselle straight in her eyes and said, "Same position, over the chair. Lay down." "You can't be serious Mr. Marino! I have had enough." Giselle tried to plead her case that she was punished enough. "I will determine when you have been fully punished. You were way too late today, and this is what you need to get back on track. Now, lay back down Giselle." Reluctantly, Giselle complied with his order. Once she was back in position, she heard him go to his desk, open a drawer, and then came back over to her. She then felt a soothing cold feeling on her hot and stingy bottom. She turned her eyes back to see a small paddle resting on her backside.    

"You can't...sir..." Giselle pleaded with the most innocent and remorseful voice. "I can, and I will. I am going to paddle you good and hard. This is going to make sure you remember this. After I am done with you, you will be a well spanked young lady. If you wiggle too much, you will get more. Count every lick. Ready, Love?" She loved when he called her that. "Y-yes sir." "Good girl." *Spank!* She couldn't believe the pain she was feeling. "Oww!" "Excellent, this will definitely get through to you." With that said, Mr. Marino began paddling Giselle's already red bottom. It didn't take long for those tears from before to reappear, this time without being held back. Giselle started crying as her day time day dream continued to paddle her slowly but steadily, steadily hard. Hearing her cry made Mr. Marino know she was feeling like he wanted her to feel, like a bratty little girl being disciplined soundly. "Pllleeaasse sir!! No moooore!! Ow!...Ow!! No more Mr. Marino!!." Giselle cried out. Tears streamed down her face as she continued kicking her heels up and down in pain. "This *spank* will teach you *spank* to be on time *spank* and to take your responsibilities here *spank spank* seriously!" Giselle cried out louder as her paddling was coming to an end. Mr. Marino paused, and looked down at Giselle, taking her face in his hand. He again looked right into her eyes, only this time he saw a well spanked young lady, who was sorry and in pain. 

 

"You are going to count these last ones. After 20, you are going to thank me for punishing you. Is that understood?" Tommy gave her a warm smile, the first he's given her all day. "Yes sir, I understand." Giselle blinked away enough tears to show him that she was really ready. Mr. Marino got back into position and laid the paddle across her bottom, beat red and hot to the touch. Taking careful aim he lifts up the paddle, then brings it down with more force than anything before. "ONE!!" He almost couldn't tell if she counted or just yelled really. "Let's see what 2 sounds like..." he thought. "OWW! Two..." Giselle yelled out, more tears rolling down her face. By 10 Giselle was sobbing, kicking hard at every paddle hit. At 15, she couldn't take anymore. Each hit rang in her ear and all over her bottom. But, she never lost count. *spank* "19!!" Giselle cried out, gaining a salty taste in her mouth as she gasped and tears rolled. Mr. Marino took careful aim, he was going to make this one count. *SPANK* "OOWWW!! *cries* 20!" A slight pause, silence only broken by the sounds of a punished young lady's sobs. "Thank you Mr. Marino. Thank you for punishing me. I promise I'll never be late again, sir." Giselle laid limp over the chair, no care about how uncomfortable her stomach felt on the chair. 

Mr. Marino picked Giselle up, grabbing her by her small waist. He stood her up, turned her around, and once again looked her in her eyes. He saw her tears still coming, not as hard but still making her eyes glisten. "You took your spanking very well Giselle. Now, you are going to go in the corner, bottom presented and soak this whole experience in." Giselle walked by him, panties still around her knees, but still able to perfectly stride in her high heels. As her glowing deep red bottom strutted by him, Mr. Marino spanked her with his bare hand. He felt the warmth of punishment radiate off her backside. 

As Giselle stood in the corner, she felt his smile. She turned ever so slightly to him and said, "Thank you again, Mr. Marino."

"Please Love...call me Tommy."

"Yes sir." She turned back around and smiled at the corner.

Hope you like this one everybody!

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Staying On Track...

Yesterday we had some bum burning fun, and by we, we mean Tommy. What is a woman suppose to do with a naughty little boy that is just yearning for a spanking? Spank him, of course!! And that is exactly what Giselle did to Tommy's more than deserving bottom. In Tommy's defense...wouldn't you want to be draped over this lap??




Needless to say, that pretty face and pretty paddle did a pretty good number on that naughty behind of Tommy's! After the giddy little boy got to take some pictures of Mommy, he found himself over the same knee he was just drooling over, singing a whole different tune! After a good warm up with Giselle's hand, and a little help from any mothers' trusted kitchen implement, the wooden spoon, along with that small yet wicked paddle, you would never have guessed that Tommy was pretty much begging for it! Silly boys...they will never learn, or just refuse to >.<



Oh...

...if you happen to notice...

...Tommy's butt is just adorable in blue :p


The day started just like the day before and the one before that, Tommy cranked up his inner brat 100%. Knowing what it is like to have her spoiled little girl come out, Giselle let him act out. To her, that adorable face is even more adorable with a bratty smile on it. However, just like any Mommy with her little boy, there is a limit. On that day...Tommy reached it, and happily pushed it. There really is only so much a woman can handle when it comes to a bratty boy deliberately pushing buttons. "I looove how you look in a pencil skirt." "Are you gonna wear heels out?" "I reeaalllly love how you look with me over your knee."  Sure, a whole bunch of compliments from a cutie is fun, but when it's been cold for weeks and the only suggestion for attire is leg revealing skirts with leg accenting high heels, annoyance and frustration tend to start affecting you.

"You know what, I'll be right back." And Giselle was in her dresser and out the bedroom door. While Tommy was still trying to fully figure out what just happened, he heard the familiar sound of heels clicking on the living room floor. His eyes widened as the door opened and Giselle stood, taller than before, a much more stern demeanor than before. "Since I am wearing what you wanted, you are going to wear what I want, though I'm sure you won't appose, naughty little boy you!" Giselle reached in her top drawer and pulled out a pair of her cotton boy shorts. "Blue will do, but I'll save pink for when you hate it. Remember, this is a punishment. You have been bugging Mommy for days now and now your finally going to get what you've wanted. But know this, your going to get a lot more than you wanted...I'm going to give you exactly what you need!" With that said, Giselle presented Tommy with the only protection from her impending wrath.

With the chair set up with plenty of room for kicking, Giselle sat down. "Don't think that I don't see you looking at me. Don't worry, my love, you will be up close and personal with these legs and on eye level with my heels. I know you are going to hold onto them, but if you pull too hard and move me, well, I'm sure you will already know in that position." Giselle hiked up her skirt to her upper thighs. "Lets go. NOW!" In a heartbeat Tommy was over Giselle's knee, feet dangling on one end and his hands within plenty of reach for his soon to be grip. His eyes peered into the mirror and saw Giselle, now his Mommy, prepping her naughty little boy's bottom, getting in just the right position for the most effective spanking. Once her eye's locked to his in that reflection, he immediately felt a burning spank on his well elevated behind. "Good, you can watch your own punishment. Let's see how long you'll enjoy this!" The next five minute long eternity was filled with the sounds of spanks raining on a naughty brats bottom, the yelps and pouts of a naughty brat, and the stern scolding of a brat's Mommy. She made sure to spank right on his sit spots, since the panties outlined them perfectly. He forgot how hard his Mommy's hand was, and how her scolding could make him feel like a bad little boy.

THWACK!! After a brief pause, Tommy heard and felt that evil paddle connect with the dead center of his cheek. "YEOW!" followed after that initial paddle hit. "Ah, the first cry with some pain in it. Let's try that one again..." THWACK!...THWACK...THWACK. Tommy instantly began yelling as his blushing bottom was getting painted red. He had to let go of her heels because of the fear of pulling too hard. A dozen or so licks later, Tommy couldn't help but kick and try to rub his bottom. "Am I going to have to?...I guess so." Giselle lifted one leg over Tommy's legs, wrapping him around silky skin. This was his only comfort as she pinned his arm to his lower back and resumed paddling her naughty brat's very sore bottom. "How could I forget..." Before Tommy could begin to ponder that statement, he felt the not so noticeably comfortable panties slide down off his bottom. After another dozen with the paddle, Mommy Giselle took a look at her bad boy's bright red bottom. She pulled his panties up to where his cute butt met his now shaking legs. "So far...so good. Get up."

Tommy quickly got up and stood in front of his Mommy. "Good boy, now go into the kitchen, get my wooden spoon, and come right back. Better hurryyy..." Tommy was out that door and back again like his butt depended on it, good thing, huh? "Over the chair. NOW!" Once in position, Tommy braced himself, almost forgetting that he asked for this...almost. "I still see your eyes following my heels young man..." Giselle circled Tommy slowly, intentionally. "So naughty..." A sharp pain, smaller than the paddle but on already tender spanked skin began to fill his bottom. Tommy slowly but surely started kicking again and crying out to his Mommy to stop spanking him. "Oh so NOW you want me to stop? Is that right?" she asked sarcastically. "Yes Mommy! Yes! Please!!" Tommy answered, hoping the non-existence of sarcasm in his voice would help, but to no avail. "Well I'm glad that I was able to give you what you wanted. Now I can start giving you what you deserve!!" Giselle then put all her force into that wooden spoon, which in turn showed Tommy's bottom the full force of his Mommy's spoon spanking. With one hand on his lower back, keeping his bottom perked out, Giselle spanked up and down and all around his now apple red bottom. His cries slowly turned into sobs.

Giselle slowly rubbed her almost well punished brat's bottom. "Stand up, go put this away, and come back. Don't you DARE think about rubbing your bottom, only I get to. Go!" With the same speed, but more pain, Tommy put away the wooden spoon, placing it deep in the drawer. When he returned to the room again, Giselle was sitting back in the chair, hairbrush and paddle in hand. "Time to make my point. If you can take the rest of your spanking well, maybe I'll let you keep your panties up for most of it." Tommy did not share the same idea of that being a reward anymore. With his eyes filling with tears, he once again draped himself across his Mommy's knee. "Here we go." It was the hairbrush first. The oval shape made an excellent smack sound against Tommy's butt, now slightly covered by his baby blue boy shorts. Again, Giselle made sure the get those sit spots really hard, using those panties he loves against him. A good 5 minutes later and Tommy was crying his eyes out. His begging assuring his Mommy that he is being well punished. Giselle felt, it was time to finish his spanking.

"Ok Tommy, this is the last part of your spanking. I am going to paddle you again, on your bare bottom. This is going to make sure that you have been properly and thoroughly punished. This is for your own good. You got what you wanted, and then some. You are going to count to 20. After each one, you are going to say 'Thank you Mommy, I deserve this.' Are you ready young man?" All Tommy could do was nod, shutting his eyes tight, squeezing out the prior tears to make room for more. THWACK! "OW! Thank you Mommy, I deserve this." Yelled Tommy. "Good boy." Giselle said, almost seemed to happily. Paddle lick after paddle lick Tommy repeated his thanks, making sure not to mess up. With just a couple licks to go, Giselle could see her Tommy boy, crying and in pain, as a well punished little boy. "Last two..." THWACK! "Thank you Mommy....I...deserve this..." Tommy said sniffling. With all her might, Giselle gave Tommy his last paddle lick. "YYYYEEEOOOWWWW!!! Thank you Mommy!! I deserve this..." Tommy laid limp over Giselle's lap, quivering. "Thats my good boy, all done. Get up, don't pull up those panties, and go stick your nose in the corner. You can rub your butt only when I say. Go ahead now." With that said, Giselle gave Tommy a kiss on the forehead and a slap to his oh so sore bottom. He stood in the corner, still shaking and blinking out tears. "Go ahead my Tommy boy, rub your poor poor bottom." Tommy turned to look back at her, making instant eye contact. "Thank you Mommy."

"I love you Tommy."

"I love you Giselle."



We hope you enjoy this post! Next time...take a wild guess who's gonna be getting a spanking?

We Have Experienced Some Delay

We have to apologize for our time lost since our last post. Time does have a way of escaping us all, doesn't it?? Any who, we want to leave it up to all of you to decide what actions must be taken in order for us to not have this happen again. We are more than sure you all can come up with some good ideas to instill some, oh what's the word....discipline? Yes, discipline :)

Neither one of us have really gotten a good bottom warming in a little bit now, and what better justice than to have those we may have disappointed to determine what should be done about it? We can't think of anything better. With that said, please leave us a comment with your suggestion for Tommy and Giselle's discipline. Please also participate in our new poll; the more votes the more we know! Maybe we need to have a mother figure is our lives, keep us on track...




...Or maybe we need to go back to school and learn our manners....




...OR maybe we should leave it to each other >.<





Whatever our outcome is, we are ready and willing to receive it. We can't wait to see all your ideas!! We promise to keep posting!! <3

To The Contrary

As our first poll winds down, we see that it has been one sided the whole time (hence the shortening of time to vote lol). We only had the two choices since it is manly going to be the two of us. Who knows, maybe some F/f is in the future, but only time will tell. For now, and for the opening of our website, which is well into construction  Blushing Bottoms of NJ  we will have M/f and F/m, with apparently a higher amount of M/f.

However, lately it has been Tommy blushing in more than one cute part of his body. He just can't seem to not act naughty every 2 seconds of the day! He knows better, and acts up anyway. It's what he gets. Too bad for him that all this is doing is giving Giselle plenty of arm exercise, making sure you will see nothing but an apple red bottom every time! If it's not panties, it's that dirty naughty mouth of his getting him into trouble. Of course though, like any man, procrastination is another punishable activity. Paddle for the panties, belt for the mouth, and wooden spoon for the laziness. After a good warm up over Giselle's knee, bare bottom, and a healthy dose of the chosen implement to said bare and somewhat blushing bottom, those infractions are quickly fixed and all is well. Maybe Tommy just enjoys being over her knee...men.





Be all that as it may, it really is only a matter of time before Giselle's inner brat breaks out and scribbles on the walls of our domestic discipline household...metaphorically of course lol. Soon enough Giselle will go from pencil skirts and high heels, to plaid skirts and bobby socks...and high heels.





We all know that deep down inside, Giselle is just aching for discipline. After all, there is no better way to discipline a bratty young lady than to pull her over your knee, lift that plaid skirt, bare her bottom and watch those heels kick in pain as an oh so well deserved spanking is administered. Add on whimpering shortly after with the inevitable outcome of pleas for mercy, you will have a well punished blushing bottom! And who can't agree that there isn't anything more adorable than a bratty little girl's blushing bottom?

Silly Boy

So last night we would have had some excellent pictures of Tommy's oh so well spanked bottom, but the silly boy lost the battery to the camera, leaving us with no way of effectively showing you his adorably cherry red butt! Believe that he was taken care of for that little incident as well :)

What was his original offense you ask? Well, he was caught snooping around Giselle's pantie drawer, yet again. So, of course, Tommy had to be dealt with like any boy playing with panties, with a good and hard bare bottom spanking. After a dose of Giselle's hand, wooden spoon, and small but wicked paddle, his nose was in the corner, bottom as red as the panties he was caught red handed with. The battery is still amongst the lost, which somewhat puts a damper on our progress, but not to worry...it will be found, or else!







Until then, we want you to comment us on input, ideas, concepts, and anything you want to say to us! We are still getting used to having a blog and want to do the best we can!!!