Tuesday, 3 December 2013

My 5th Anniversary - an Erotic Caning story

The 5th anniversary of my little bog, I never thought I'd last 5 minutes let alone 5 years and I thank everyone who stops by to have a look or a read or to chat about this and that and a special thanks to Bonnie. Without encouragement and kindness I wouldn't have made so many friends in the community, I'd have retreated back inside my shell.

I told P about it on the weekend and he told me that was excellent, very good, didn't time fly, or words to that effect. I was a bit miffed that he didn't show a bit more interest, I mean it's important to me so it should be important to him too, I felt like telling him same but didn't. He could have given me a special spanking or at the very least said he'd take me out for a meal or something, but no. I know he's got a few things on his mind at the moment but so what, that's no excuse. I shall make my feelings known, I might even email him today's post then he'll feel bad for not showing any interest.

Luckily for me I've got friends who like anniversaries and cane-iac have very kindly offered to mark my 5th anniversary by offering a $50 gift certificate, spendable online in their store, to the winner of a simple prize draw I'm holding. It's easy to enter and the winner can choose some goodies from cane-iac. (see bottom of post for how the draw will work).

Now if my husband had been decent enough to give me a special spanking it would have been my intention to recount it here but he didn't, so I've had to trawl through my own archives to find something worthy of reproducing. I think I've found one, it's called Erotic Caning but actually I think it should be called Erotic Writing because that is what it is. 

Have a read and see what you think (not one of mine):-

I had a horrible week last week. Just horrible. I could very easily look back on it with the kind of urgency as if I were fleeing the scene of a frightening accident. I was battered, wounded, torn from the inside out. I'd accumulated so much negative energy, I walked around with a sombre thunderhead hanging over my head, the storm front waiting to burst, just edging along my forehead. I needed a release.

I came home and found the darkest corner, and just sat. I didn't turn on any lights. I wanted to see if the total shadow would relieve me, help me disappear a little, distance myself from the events of the week. My girl came home, and the sound of her heels clicking on the tile shattered the silence surrounding me, but even this lovely song couldn't rouse me from my sullenness. She sensed my composition immediately and came into my study. She knew a little about how horrible my week had been, and embraced me, stroked my cheek and just held onto me. She asked me if there was anything she could do. I looked into her eyes, and she knew immediately. Without any words, she got up from my lap, walked to our bedroom, stood at the side of the bed and arranged herself for me.

I needed this.

I collected one of my rattan canes, a small pelt of white rabbit fur from my shelf, put on my jacket and walked to our bedroom. There she was standing. She'd hoisted her skirt up, her stockings and suspender remained, her heels of course she'd kept on. Her magnificent buttocks hung in the air. I walked behind her, gliding my hand over the flesh of her backside. Not a single muscle in her moved. She could sense how much tension I had inside, and I could tell that she was a bit apprehensive about what lay ahead for her. But I never turned it on her, she wasn't the cause, nor the victim, but the outlet. I held up the cane in the air in front of her face, she opened her mouth, and clamped down on it, putting her lips between the rod and her teeth. She has learned that I do not like indentations in my equipment.

I swatted her right ass cheek with my hand, snapping a loud pop into the air. I peppered her other cheek with short quick slaps, moving down her thigh, over the round shape of her butt, in between her legs. I started building a cadence that I could slowly begin to channel some of this energy through, finding the pulse in my head and pushing it out with each impact. I listened to her breathing. I watched the muscles beneath her flesh tense, and knew when to stop, take a step back, let her exhale.

I enjoy paying attention to her breathing, reminding her to in fact breathe (because she has the tendency to not remember). I'll put a hand on her back and simply say:


And she'll resume the function that helps deliver her to a very small, safe place. I grabbed the rabbit pelt, and ran the soft milky fur over her cheeks and inner thighs. This helps as well. It soothes her, pulls her out of her real world self of bumping into strangers, loud city noises, navigating sidewalks, and sitting at a desk all day. By now, her skin on her ass was glowing pink, radiating a nice heat from the friction of my spanking.

I put the pelt down, and resumed swatting her. Harder, closer together. I sped up my rhythm, bringing heavier blow after heavier blow down onto her cheeks. Without realising it, I've snapped. I'm in a completely different world. This world consists of energy, and specific postures, and correction. I felt a connection to her, one I'd needed all week long. Each time I told her to stick her bottom out, and she obeyed, the connection grew stronger. Every time I pulled back my hand and she winced, this action reinforced the connection.

I alternated between swats and caresses with the fur. These are not mechanical, clinical reactions. I wasn't suddenly counting the minutes.
Everything was fluid. My mind divined that ebb must arrive, I turned to the fur. Then, I felt a flood, I slapped my flesh against her flesh. Her backside screamed with a fiery redness.

I brought myself close to her, kissing her neck, breathing softly into her ear. I held out my hand beneath her chin, and she dropped the cane from her mouth into it. I had her lay over the edge of the bed. I tapped the cane on her left cheek. She yelped. She fears the cane. But this was the particular instrument I needed to exorcise the week's events. I patiently held the cane horizontally stretching across both cheeks.

"Present your bottom." She obligingly pushed her derriere higher into the air, almost daring the cane to meet it.

I pulled the cane back and stung her with a slice that gave her right buttock the worst of the blow. I paused. She pulled a groan that emanated from the point of impact, all the way up through her insides and out of her mouth. She shivered, and stomped a few times on her right foot. I reviewed the mark, comparing the result to the force behind it. I gave her three more trial marks, finding my touch once again. I asked her for a number. She does not know how hard each stroke will be, she can only give me a number that I will then use to allocate stripes across her lovely ass

"10" she ventured.

"Let's make it 12."

By the end of it all, my actions find me carefully rubbing her throbbing skin with the supple rabbit fur, holding her, praising her for several minutes. I thank her for the release, the ability to express what I held inside. This is far removed from the typical regimental spankings I use as correction and reinforcement of her place. I've taken the malicious battering I've accumulated during the week, transformed the energy and from it, forged a stronger fellowship with my girl. Something beautiful has emerged.

Finally I drop the rabbit fur and feel between her legs. She is wet and now I must help her release some of the tension of her own week. It is a task I will relish. 

I hope you enjoyed that, I must admit it had me wriggling in my seat.

As for my husband, well I'll see how I feel on Tuesday, maybe I'll email him maybe not.

The Draw -  all you need to do if you want to be entered into the draw is leave a comment with your email address by midnight on Wednesday. I shall painstakingly print them all on Thursday, fold them and put them in a hat or whatever I can find and ask my husband if he'd be so kind as to close his eyes and pick one. If he's uncooperative I'll ask one of the girls next door. You'll just have to trust my honesty on this, the winner could be a regular reader or a first timer, I'll post it when it's done. 


Let me know if the story belongs to you so I can give credit.


Cat said...

Congratulations on 5 years Ronnie! Hope you stick around for many more! :-)

So sorry your husband wasn't very excited for you. Share this post with him and let him know that he hurt your feelings...you will both feel better if you clear the air.

Thanks for sharing the story...reminded me of a post that June wrote about giving Ward stress relief by getting the brush and laying over his lap.

How generous of cane-iMac...catsbrighteyes@gmail.com.


bobbsroom said...

Happy 5th Anniversary Ronnie.

You were one of my first followers so i really hope you celebrate and look back on your blog and realize how entertaining it is and what joy you have brought to your visitors hear.
Love the Hardcastle image.

I have to say i tend to be the same as P and do not get overly excited about things important to my wife and i know i should, i think it is a man thing and not done intentionally.

I am sure you will get your celebratory spanking at some stage

Have a good day


Erica said...

Happy 5th, Ronnie! And yes, do tell P how you feel and what you would like. Men aren't mind-readers, much as we wish they were! :-)

Michael M said...

Many congratulations on all that hard work over 5 years. I am sure that the 10" paddle will be taken out very soon and put to good use.
Great story, had me stiffening from the start.
Keep on blogging and spanking.
Michael M


Roz said...

Happy 5th Anniversary Ronnie! I always enjoy your posts. You have a special place here in blogland :)

I hope you do share this with P and let him know how you feel.

How wonderful of cane-iac to come to the party! rozinhishands@gmail.com


Enzo said...

Congratulations on your 5yr Blog Anniversary! That is quite an accomplishment and should be celebrated. As others have already said you need to remind P that this is something noteworthy.

I have enjoyed your blog since I first discovered it. Like my other favorite blogs, I just wish I had the time to keep up with all your posts (and not to mention time to go back and catch up on your archives).

Love the choice of story! That was excellent ! It was dead on in so many places.


kiwigirliegirl said...

Happy anniversary ronnie, great story, I hope p takes the hint

Fondles said...

weeee! Congrats on your 5th anniversary! and see how hard it is NOT to blame you for the cane-escapades?


fiercerfondles@gmail.com please :)

Anonymous said...

I am sure P will help you celebrate in his own way.
Happy anniversary.

Anonymous said...


Congratulations. I have enjoyed every one of your stories and real life accounts. When I want a good spanking story, I check your archive of stories.

Thanks very much for sharing,

DelFonte said...

Happy 5th Blogiversary - what an achievement. I always have fun reading here.

I'm sure if you give P a good hard nudge he will make up for it.


Natasha Knight said...

Congratulations on the 5 years Ronnie. I'm newer here but a so happy to have found you.

I felt sad at your husband's lack of enthusiasm and I can tell you my husband is the same. I just don't think they feel at the same level we do.

Loved the story. It was more feeling than erotic for me but I think it depends on my mood.

Very generous gift to celebrate. natasha_knight@rocketmail.com

garyntboy said...

Well now Ronnie....I think you are acting like a spoilt brat and certainly deserve a good spanking. Here's hoping to you getting what you deserve.
Congratulations anyway for your five years of blogging, I love it.
Kind regards,

PK said...

I'm so happy for you and that you're here. You know you're one of my best friends here! My money is on P. His time table may be off from yours, but he always seems to come through for you. Though our guys will never really understand what our blogging means to us. Great story, cane and all…

You know, but I'll leave it anyway elisspeaks@yahoo.com

Anonymous said...

Happy 5 years!! Your blog was among one of the first I read! Thanks for being here.

Anastasia Vitsky said...

Ronnie, I'm sorry I'm late to the party. Wow, 5 years! I'm coming up on 2, and that seems long to me. I can't imagine 5.

I don't come here as often as I should, but ever since LOL Day this year I'm trying to visit you more often. I must admit I giggle whenever you have a picture of knickers. :D

You are so cute about "if my husband had been decent enough to spank me." Awwww. Poor Ronnie, I hope you get a lovely spanking to cheer you up.

Hugs. Congratulations, too!

MrJ said...

Many congratulations, Ronnie! And happy canings!

Hermione said...
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Hermione said...

Happy anniversary, dear Ronnie! That's quite an achievement!

Sadly, men cannot read minds, or if they can, they choose not to. SO it's up to us to tell them. in words of one syllable, what we want.

Hermione martingale2@yahoo.ca

sixofthebest said...

Congratulations Ronnie, on your supposed 5 minute, but lasted so far to your 5th Anniversary of spanking pleasure blog. Of course I would be in favor of you receiving a good caning on your bare bottom from your ever loving husband, to celebrate this worthy endeavor. As Long John Silver's parrot would say. "Give her 'six of the best', the very best".

Our Bottoms Burn said...

As always, a most pleasurable read. I don't recall reading it before. Of course, I sometimes forget my name. Happy Fifth to my fav blogger. When you announce an anniversary, it reminds me that we missed another one of ours. And so it goes.

Since we are still trying to give away toys, we will give your many readers a extra chance by abstaining.

Cheers B&B

Ami Starsong said...

Many congratulations on Five Years, Ronnie! That is just splendid! Happy Blogiversary!

I always enjoy reading your exploits - they are so interesting!

Wouldn't worry too much about P's apparent disinterest - I am sure he has plenty of "fun" lined up for you!

Loved the story! Sounded an awful lot of swipes with a cane - gulp! Very sexy though. Rabbit fur?!!! Now there's a thought....

Many hugs

Red said...


Congratulations on creating and maintaining an excellent blog for five years...

I must go back and read your first few posts, as you gingerly stepped into blogging. Had you been commenting on other people's blogs prior to your own, or lurking at least?

Busy, busy time of year for everyone, so P should be forgiven his lack of enthusiastically spanking you immediately.

Ask now,for a few extra spanks as a reward whenever he is going to spank you the next time, and I am certain that he will remember your request.

bottoms up

Ami Starsong said...

Hi Ronnie, I am hopeless. I completely forgot to put my email address at the bottom. So I'll put it here and you can just throw the other comment away when you've read it! Sigh!


Terpsichore said...

Hi Ronnie! Congratulations on 5 years of blogging. I always enjoy visiting here. :-) It is funny how differently we all feel about things - and that while you are excited about this special day, your hubby simply acknowledged it as another day - mine would do the same...however, I am confident that your P will join the celebration soon with a marvelous spanking for you to enjoy! :-) Hugs, terpsichore7@gmail.com

Katie said...

Whoa!!! Five years Ronnie!!!! That is SO cool!!! Happy Blogiversary! Thank you for sharing with us all through the years!

Great story Ronnie! Gosh maybe I should reconsider letting Rob take his stress out on my butt! That was totally HOT and SEXY! Not with the cane though- I can barely survive the spatula!!! :)

Sorry that P disappointed you about celebrating your blogiversary. I hope that he will make up for that soon!

Many congrats and Many hugs,

<3 Katie

Janey said...

Well done on your 5 years Ronnie.
That was a great story, but I do remember a post from you about a caning you managed to attain after donning stockings, suspenders and a tight skirt, so he does oblige at times. That story was hot too!


Congratulations on your blogiversary. Better luck on getting the special spanking next year.


ronnie said...

Cat - Dont think I've read June's post. Typical male. Thanks.

BOB B - I've had 5 wonderful years. This community is so special. Thanks for stopping by to help me celebrate.

Erica - I usually tell people that so I should know:) Thanks.

Michael - Its still in hiding. Hopefully plenty more years of spankings and blogging. Thanks.

Roz - Thank you. Blogland is very special. Cane-Iac are wonderful people so friendly and generous. Thanks.

Enzo - Thank you. I wish there were more hours in the day to get around to reading. Thank you.

KG - I may give him a nudge, haven't decided yet. Thanks.

Fondles - If you win, will the choice be the cane or will you let Bikks decide? Thanks.

Thelongbean - Hello and thank you.

Joey - Thank you sweetie.

DF - Happy you do. Thanks for stopping by.

Natasha - He's just a typical male:) Glad you found your way here and thank you so much for stopping by the party.

Gary - Me a spoiled brat, never:) Do you not want to be entered into the draw?? Thanks.

PK - I never thought blogging would mean so much but it does, doesn't it. Thanks.

Tia - Hello to you. Thank you. Happy you stopped by.

Ana - Not late at all. I do like my knickers:) Thanks.

MrJ - It could be happy paddling soon:) Thank you.

Hermione - I can't believe its been 5 years. I've had so much fun and made so many friends. Thank you for all the help you give us bloggers.

SOTB - I'm sure I've never heard Long John's Silver say that LOL. Thank you,

OBB - Thanks to you both. I enjoyed the story the second time around. I wish I could fund out who wrote it.

Ami - I used to have a rabbit fur, wonder if I can still find it:) Thanks.

Red - I was a lurker on a few blogs but never commented. I was a visitor to Bonnies, Cassie's Space, AngleBrat and Adams Angle. I was just experimenting on blogging and Bonnie found me and the rest is history. Thanks.

Ami - I've got it:) Thanks.

Terps - Men are men the world over:) Thanks.

Katie - I've had fun and enjoy sharing with my friends. Thanks for stopping by.

Janey - He does in his own time:) I was hoping someone would come forward and claim the story. Thank you.

Pref - I can hope for a belated one. Thanks for popping over.


Anonymous said...

Happy blogiversary! :)

George K said...

Ronnie, congratulations on 5 years, wow what an accomplishment!
Sorry to hear you didn't get your expectations fulfilled, but good things come to those wait!

I had to smile at Hermione's suggestion to use one word syllables when communicating with husbands! Good advice, and so true!


Cali Mom said...

Happy 5th Anniversary! That's quite an achievement. :) I totally enjoyed the story you posted, and I hope that it comes true for you too.
:) Cali

Leigh Smith aka Sunny Girl said...

Congratulations, 5 years is a long time. I love visiting here and hope you are here for at least another five years.

Sorry P is such a poop about it, but men will be men and they seem to be missing a gene in that regard.


Minelle Labraun said...

Congratulations Ronnie! I am so glad you stuck around!
I am not sure I want a cane but
I will play anyway! LOL maybe I can send it to PK!!


Laura Kurious said...

Hi Ronnie, congrats in 5 years! I love your blog and I hope it's around for at least 5 more :)

ronnie said...

QS - Thank you.

George - There are a lot more bloggers who have been here longer than me but I think 5 years is pretty good:) Hermione always gives good advice.Thanks.

Cali - Hello. Thanks for stopping by.

SG - LOL. Haven't heard the phrase "such a poop" for a while. I'm happy you take the time to visit my little blog with all the other wonderful bloggers out there. Thank you.

Minelle - Never say never to a cane but they do have plenty of other lovely goodies:) Thank you.

Laura - Hello and thanks for stopping by.


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Florida Dom said...

Happy fifth anniversary. Making friends with people like you is what makes blogging so much fun. And many more years of good blogging and spankings.


Florida Dom said...

Happy fifth anniversary. Making friends with people like you is what makes blogging so much fun. And many more years of good blogging and spankings.


ronnie said...

Thanks, FD.


Dee said...

Sorry I missed this. Belated happy Blogaversary :) although now I can see why that wooden paddle came out to play. LOL

Dee x

ronnie said...

Dee -Thanks.