NATIONAL WINE DAY

To my surprise whilst surfing the net the other day I found it was National Wine Day.  Now who can pass up a special day dedicated to wine.  Not us that's for sure.  I shared the post with Bear on his face book page and a few of my friends also saw it.  They were thrilled like us that we didn't need an excuse to have a glass of wine mid week.


So Bear was barbecuing steaks for dinner, beef for him and lamb for me.  I made a special salad and set the table ready for our delicious dinner.  I took a photo of my glass of wine to send to some of my friends saying CHEERS!  

 

 

We ate our dinner and I've got in the bad habit of taking my evening meds with wine if we have it.  I looked at my glass and said to Bear,  "Someone drank my wine."  So he poured me a second glass.


One of  my old work mates said she didn't have any wine so have a glass for her.  I explained how I already had two, so she said get Bear to have hers.  He is usually a one glass drinker but took her up on her challenge.  Seeing there wasn't much left Bear poured me a third glass.  OOPS!

I asked Bear if I could use the dish washer that night as we usually hand wash but didn't think I would be able to stand up long enough to wash them.  Didn't think about our good crystal glasses though. We are cheap two pot screamers, or in my case 3 pots.

Anyway I was feeling a bit brave and asked Bear for a spanking.  I'm not allowed to ask normally, he decides when, where and how.  He told me to go take my shower, then he did also.  In the bedroom the spatula was waiting for me. I thought oh no what have a got myself into, I hate that thing.

He pulled me over his knee, no warm up just full force strokes reigned down on my poor bottom.  It didn't take long to get really stingy and I couldn't stay still no matter how hard I tried. I grabbed the doona to try muffle my noises.  All the time Bear commented how beautiful and red it was looking. Then for some reason said its gone white again in a disappointed voice, so walloped even harder. It felt like it went on for ages, although was probably only a few minutes.

No special cuddle or after care at all.   I said later when we went to bed that its nicer to spank lighter especially for a fun spanking. He reckons my bottom is tough and can take a good walloping.

The next night we were settling down to sleep when he started giving me a nice light spanking.  It felt so wonderful and started making me tingle.  I told Bear I really wanted him after that spanking and wished he would do it that way more often.  Luckily this time there was plenty of delicious after care.

The moral of this story.......Never spank whilst under the influence.