Showing posts with label Thigh Highs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thigh Highs. Show all posts

Thursday, November 10, 2011

A Warm Bottom In These Cold Times

Hello again everyone! Yes, we are still alive, and yes, we are still spanking! Don't let the lack in posting mislead you. Being college students, and living the working life at the same time, it seems we only have the time to either post about spanking, or actually do some spanking! Which would you choose?...




This pretty pink hairbrush is our newest addition to our implement selection. It's plastic, shiny, and packs a hell of a punch! Being that Tommy broke the flat-backed wooden hairbrush Giselle had on her more than deserving behind, it seemed necessary to get a new hairbrush. Only this time, we don't see it braking anytime soon. And, just to make sure...we tested that theory out! And this time, Tommy was on the receiving end...and the end result?....

A blushing bottom!!!

Isn't that just the cutest red rump ever? Tommy was squirming quite a bit, and of course Giselle was liking not being on the bottom end of the deal! And we can say confidently that that hairbrush isn't going anywhere for a long time. Now that is it getting colder, we are turning to each other for a warm hand. At night, we have our cuddles to keep us comfy cozy :) However, when it's time to go to school or work, it helps to have a little oven cooking under our pants/skirt while we are out. Poor Giselle, having an new office job, finds herself in an environment in which she must dress to a certain professional level. We are sure our previous posts of pictures can give you an idea of her outfit selections. Pencil skirts, blouses, high heels, you know...all of our favorites. And of course, with the cold coming, and Giselle's refusal to wear dress pants, stockings. Now, with her dressed in such a manner, we are sure you can imagine that Tommy is finding himself over Giselle's knee a little bit more than Giselle over Tommy's. However, like we said, we BOTH need to keep warm ;) Besides...could leave this naughty little girl unspanked?

Of course not, duh!

In the past two days...Tommy has found himself with a quickly spanked behind on both days. The first, while undressing after a long day at work, Giselle bent him over a chair and took a wooden spoon to his still cold from the outside bottom and warmed it up real fast. Then yesterday, Giselle took Tommy over her knee for a good long hand spanking straight on his bare bottom. After she was done, a space heater couldn't come close to the heat radiating off his well spanked bottom. The tables then turned on Giselle when it came time to head to the office. She found herself bent over the couch for a belt whipping over her tight pencil skirt. Then today, again before work, Tommy sent her on her way with a freshly spanked bottom. A couple minutes on her panty clad behind with that new pink brush kept her warm all the way there, in the office, and now back at home she is still wincing every time she stands and sits down! So, we guess you can say...we are staying warm in these cold times.

Are you???


<3 G & T

Saturday, September 10, 2011

That Look She Gives...

You ever look at someone and realize instantly that they need a spanking? Ever catch someone's eye that is telling you that YOU need the spanking? That seems to happen a lot around here. If you're the one catching the "spanking eye", you get a rush of several different emotions. For some, it is an instant turn on. Seeing their spanker dressed to kill, or spank rather! There may be instant excitement, but for just about everyone, fear surely follows after any initial emotional reaction. Timidness, nervousness, and even humbleness are some of the major emotions that run through our minds when we are staring down the scary end of a paddle (or hairbrush in this instance). It is hard to keep your composure when a smoking hot woman hikes her skirt for you, only to make room for you to go over her knee. And with a hairbrush pointing you in the right direction, one can only hope it won't be as bad as one is thinking. For Giselle, dressing provocatively only adds to the rush Tommy gets right before, and during his spankings. 


Wouldn't you just melt if....

You walk in the door, home from work. As you close the door, you start to hear a steady paced clicking on the floor. You turn around and see Giselle, sitting in her straight backed chair. You see that that clicking sound is her tall high heels tapping on the floor, tapping in stern annoyance. Her legs are crossed, making her tight black pencil skirt rise just enough to notice her stocking tops. A low cut pink top is the background to her hairbrush, which she is waving back in forth with her crossed heel. Her beautiful eyes are hiding behind a pair of glasses, thick and matching her long gorgeous hair. 



Giselle is looking at you, clearly mad. You can tell she is mad and that you should be looking her in the eyes, but you just can't seem to help looking her up and down. "Enjoy it now, because you won't be enjoying anything in a minute." she says in response to your eye groping. She dressed like this on purpose. She knows how bad boys are and knows exactly how to deal with bad boys. You still can't help but look at her, every inch of her stunning and beautiful. You make it up to her eyes, and they lock with yours. They are gorgeous, yes, but they instill a fearful feeling in you. You can tell in her eyes that you are in some big trouble. As much as you want to continue ogling her body, you just can't seem to leave her eyes. 

You walk up to her....



"Now that I have your attention, we need to discuss your behavior, young man. Everyday you come home and make a mess. You throw your clothes everywhere, leave plates still on the dinner table, and rip the covers off our bed. You need to start being mindful of who takes care of this house...and I know just how to get you to." As Giselle is scolding you, she points her pink hairbrush at you. You know the sting of that hairbrush all too well, for this is not the first time you find yourself in this position. All you can stammer out is, "Yes Ma'am..."

Giselle uncrosses her legs...


"Get over my knee, now!"

Of course, you obey Giselle's command. As you lay across her lap, you already feel her go for your waist line to lower your bottoms. "We start on the bare, and end on the bare." She sternly says. "Ready?" You grab a hold of her heels and reply, "Yes Giselle."

Your spanking begins....

Giselle's definition of a warm up has you already kicking over her knee. She holds you by your waist tighter. "You are NOT going anywhere."  She says in a very stern and confident voice. Before you get a chance to reply, your warm up continues. Stingy spanks slowly rain on your now blushing bare bottom. After another minute or so, Giselle gently pats your bottom and says, "Now to get down to business."

SPANK! The first one catches you off guard and before you can regain yourself, Giselle has already locked in her rhythm and is spanking away at your naughty little bottom. Each spank feels harder than the last and they keep on coming. You kick more over her knee, something Giselle does not tolerate. "This just will not do." She says as she pauses your spanking. She lifts up one leg and pin down both of yours. You can feel her silk stockings rub against your legs. "That's the only good feeling your going to have!" She scolds as she resumes your very hard spanking. You begin to whimper and she picks up the pace and spanks even harder. Those silk covered legs keep your kicks down. 

"And now...the hairbrush!" She almost sounds excited. You try to plead your case but you catch her eyes as you turn to look up at her. You gaze into her eyes, almost getting lost in them. Then, suddenly...SPANK!! The first of many hairbrush spanks snaps you out of her gaze and right into a very painful spanking. Your whimpers are now cries. Still she holds your kicks in place. That dreaded hairbrush is peppering your very well spanked bottom, and she makes sure to get your sit spots good. 

An eternity passes when you finally notice that Giselle has stopped spanking you. She is rubbing your deep red bottom, making you wince. You lay there, your sobs slowly coming to an end. "Now, pick yourself up and get in that corner. Go on." She unlocks your legs and gives you a quick spank on your sit spots to get you moving. You quickly get up and stick your nose in the corner. Giselle sits back, crosses her legs, and admires her handy work. 



After a few minutes, you her Giselle moving behind you. You are curious to look but your burning behind tells you to stay put. She clears her throat and says, "Turn around..." The demeanor of her voice has completely changed. 


"My turn?"





Are you melting? Hope you liked it! We sure did ;)


<3 G & T

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Naughty Easter Bunny

We hope you had a wonderful Easter, we sure did! Chocolate, bunnies, and naughtiness sum up our Easter Sunday and it is going to be an Easter that Tommy will soon not forget! As most of you ladies do, I sure, you get all nice and dressed up for Easter. A nice top, conservative skirt, decently high heels, you know...dressed like a nice young woman. Now, is it any way for a naughty young man to act by rubbing against you and groping your stocking clad thighs up and down like an uncontrollably horny teenage boy? I mean, going half way up your skirt just to feel stocking tops (in public!) is completely unacceptable in my book, and in my book, that kind of naughty behavior earns you a trip over those said stocking clad knees for a thorough discipline session. A good old fashioned spanking! This is exactly what needed to happen today, since Tommy just can't seem to keep his naughty little bunny paws to himself.



While visiting Tommy's parents for Easter, they decided to go out for a while, leaving us alone. Immediately Tommy started going up my skirt, enjoying to feel of sheer stockings against his skin. "Enjoying yourself?" I asked him with a little smirk "Oh, absolutely." he replied. "Well then...let's see if you enjoy this!" I grabbed his arm and yanked him over my lap. Before he could respond with that bratty mouth of his, I lit his butt up good. But before I continued with brightening his lower quarters, I decided to give him a little Easter treat. "Go set up your phone over there and record what I'm about to do to your naughty little bottom. Go on..." His face lit up adorably as he hopped off my lap and did as I said. "Hit record and drop those jeans." He did so, blushingly. "Get over here." I told him. He shuffled over to me and I put him back over my knee.



From there, I painted his Easter egg cheeks a good solid red! And, like the good little bunny that he is, he took it like a brat champ. That is, until my hand got tired. "You know what? Go get me a spatula." I ended that sentence with a good sharp spank as he again hopped off my lap. He quickly brought me a wooden spatula, rosy red cheeks and all. "Turn around." I told him, and he complied. I then delivered a series of hard spanks on each of his sit spots. Each spank made him jump up and yelp. "Does it hurt?" I asked with a smile. "It huuuurts." he replied. "Good, that means it's working." I stood up, adjusted my skirt, and made him bend over. Ten minutes later, I had me a very well punished naughty bunny. I tell you, his bottom glows an excellent shade of red. It was, as always, an honor to be the one to give him the spanking that he so rightfully deserved. And now, Tommy has himself a recorded reminder and what happens to naughty bunnies.



I love you Tommy <3