My Scotsman Stubbing His Toe Got Me Spanked

Life here has been a bit on the crazy side. On the up side my Scotsman has been home most of the summer and before. 

His mom has been with her daughter. You would think considering all of that –that our TTWD or our romantic sides would enable quite a bit of playing. Unfortunately, so much has taken place that I am not quite sure where to begin.

I am happy to announce that my Scotsman’s sister is no longer living with us. It was a horribly challenging month. I am embarrassed to share that I was not at my best. However my Scotsman had my back and at all times was on my side thwarting his family’s shenanigans. At the best of times I felt like a guest in my own home, at the worst I lost my impressive temper all over “them.” 

My hubby and I worked together with a third party and managed to facilitate a better arrangement for all.

Read between the lines and consider the “mess” That was all around.

During these months I have been swatted numerous times and threatened more. However considering some trivial surgical procedure I needed to deal with, my dad’s health, and work……..Ahhhhh the moments alluded us.

Before my guy left for a job away we managed some erotic spanking and a nice bit of loving. That connected us.

However, he returned this weekend and Saturday morning as we were getting ready for a family party I swore. Now it depends on my Scotsman’s perception of the situation, whether he finds my language offensive. I really try and keep it clean…..at least most times! *wink*

This time I felt a MIGHTY swat or Three on my right cheek! Well, I wasn’t in the mood and said that nasty word several times! He just swatted more. My face must have shown my cheekiness, since he thought I needed attention. I think he was also frisky. He told me to get across the bottom of the bed. I thought this was leading to loving more than anything else. I was voicing my perception of our time frame…….

He wanted it fast and furious.

Soooooo, He stalked toward me and unfortunately stubbed his toe… "Romance KILL!"

He was in pain and I found the situation comical…..not his pain. I giggled……Oh boy that was not a way into his good graces!

Before I knew it, the spanking went from erotic to something else.

Fast and furious on my bottom! Not fast and furious loving! 

I am embarrassed to say I continued giggling and laughing! OUCHING all the while. I had the presence of mind to say, “make sure our son is really gone!” LOL!

His bare hand on my bare behind was loud and fast! Faster than it has ever been. I reached back a few (or more) times and was told to move my hand, he wasn’t finished. I was still laughing a bit…..kinda saying stuff along the way! 

(like....OW!)

He yelled for our son and made sure he was gone while firmly telling me to stay folded over the bed.

He came back and continued! OUCH! The fire was building!

Then………

 

He rubbed my red bum and leaned into me.

I knew he was ready for much more! 

My Scotsman said, "Gosh spanking you really turns me on!"

Ahem……It certainly does! By the time he was through with venting on my behind we were on to step two!

I voiced my thoughts, “boy you definitely let me know you were upset!” Still rubbing my red behind.

I was happy with how it relieved OUR stress.

The title should say "MY LAUGHING at my Scotsman stubbing his toe......got me spanked!"

Now fast forward to this morning and I found myself over the bed again squirming after my irritating and less then respectful comments…..Truth be told I was not nice……

This time we didn’t have a lovely after’s…….

Maybe tonight?

Thanks for reading,

Minelle