Caught on Webcam

I've run out of wily ways of getting spankings. I'm running on empty, ideas-wise. I mean it's not as if I don't get spankings because I do, but I don't get enough of them and certainly not of the type I crave.

I have for years treasured the occasions when I've been spanked for something real, something I've done and deserved to be spanked for. The trouble has always been getting my husband to catch on, buy in, decide himself that I've overstepped whatever mark and gone too far and need a damned good spanking. Then do it efficiently, no asking me about it, just get on and deal with me, no sex, just a foolish girl put in her place. Is that asking too much?

Probably.

I've contrived and schemed, I've put my point across subtly at candle-lit dinners, I've been objective and discussed such feelings as if it was some third party we were talking about, I've emailed short stories about what's happened so some women (I don't care if they were true or not), none of it has really worked or not sustainably. I can't become really bad because I hate the idea of causing real damage and bad feelings, but I do want the comeuppance that goes with bad. I wonder if I could be a proxy for all those bad girls who know they're bad but don't get dealt with, for whatever reasons their partners just don't. Perhaps they could send their offences to me and I'll pass them to my husband and he can spank me for 'their' offences and then send back to confirm he's spanked me properly for what 'they' have done. Their husbands could warn them to behave or he'll send a note off and Ronnie will be getting spanked for it. I mean how terrible would those girls feel when they got a report back from me saying 'yes I got thirty with the paddle because of you' or 'bitch, I got a good caning because of you and now I can't sit down'. Nah, it wouldn't work but I can dream.

What I did do, and this is reality, was sit in front of my webcam and practise a few different ways of asking for a spanking and then play them back to see which was best (god I must have been desperate) and then our doorbell rang and it was a friend from down the road and she came in for coffee. The laptop went to sleep and I forgot about it. When P got home he moved it and must have touched a key and my face was there. He pressed play and was treated to five different me's asking for a spanking. I went so red in the face, then I started laughing, P did too. He said I needn't have gone to all that trouble, I could have just asked for one. I said no no, I didn't need one (liar) but he said too bad because I was going to get one anyway. Two minutes later I was bare arsed across my husband's lap getting what I needed. 

Funny thing was, he never even asked me why I'd done the webcam stuff. I bet he'll take a look from time to time now though, how embarrassing.

Still it got me spanked:)

Have a good weekend.

Ronnie
xx