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A hard woman is good to find
She seems very confident (women on this blog often are, actually) she knows how bad it’s going to be for you. I wonder how?
Even experienced submissives can sometimes forget themselves and indulge in shockingly challenging behaviour. Just the other day, I was thanking my SO for a punishment beating – down on my knees with my tear-stained face against the floor, as you do – when all of a sudden a note of insufficiently sincere gratitude crept into my voice. Apparently. I can’t imagine what provoked me into such a blatant act of insubordination, but you can be sure my good lady didn’t deal with it lightly.
She’ll be delighted to hear the ice bucket challenge is back, but this time it’s in February, which should be a lot more fun for almost everyone involved.
The healthy diet might lead to a long life, but he might perhaps want to remember, when dealing with the supervisor or other ‘carers’, that the longer his life goes on, the worse a deal the one-off financial settlement ends up being for the institution. But I’m sure they’ll do the right thing, whatever they decide that to be. Anyway, it’s very reasonable as the food and heating bills are remarkably low, leaving his loving daughters plenty of money to spend however they like, secure in the knowledge that he is being properly looked after.
After a while he’ll be desperate to be let out – which is weird, really, because he must realise that soon after that he’ll start to become increasingly desperate to flee back inside.
Truly, madly, shallowly.
… and a couple of topical extras today, with thanks to shorty for the inspiration:
More Jutta perfection in Friday’s post.
4 thoughts on “A hard woman is good to find”
I think between Jutta Leerdam and her rival Dutch speed skater Femke Kok, I would in retrospect rather belong to Kok. It might be difficult today, though, as I’m she may be in the mood to punish somebody after Jutta took her chance for Olympic gold yesterday.
As a cuckold, I’ve never had to apologize to my Wife’s Lover for screwing up His morning coffee. Fortunately, He takes it black so there’s not much chance to err. I have however had to humbly apologize for not following through on some rather simple tasks. No matter how slight, my mistakes never seem to go unnoticed.
First there’s punishment, then forgiveness. I’m grateful for both.
Ah yes, sissy t, reminds me of my own blissful domestic arrangements. I often find that my SO’s bulls are quite relaxed about matters such as coffee – or the precise way their clothes are ironed or their shoes shined, if staying overnight (after all, they’re usually only there for one reason, right?) – but my SO won’t hear of things being done sloppily. It may seem a little unfair of her, to whip me over the slightest thing to make their stay less perfect, when they themselves hardly care, but she’s trying to make her guests feel at home and that kind of nurturing instinct is rather sweet, I think.
I think between Jutta Leerdam and her rival Dutch speed skater Femke Kok, I would in retrospect rather belong to Kok. It might be difficult today, though, as I’m she may be in the mood to punish somebody after Jutta took her chance for Olympic gold yesterday.
Oh for goodness’ sake, shorty! Now I have to find out about another Dutch speed-skating goddess?
I suppose there are worse jobs…
Best wishes
S
As a cuckold, I’ve never had to apologize to my Wife’s Lover for screwing up His morning coffee. Fortunately, He takes it black so there’s not much chance to err. I have however had to humbly apologize for not following through on some rather simple tasks. No matter how slight, my mistakes never seem to go unnoticed.
First there’s punishment, then forgiveness. I’m grateful for both.
Ah yes, sissy t, reminds me of my own blissful domestic arrangements. I often find that my SO’s bulls are quite relaxed about matters such as coffee – or the precise way their clothes are ironed or their shoes shined, if staying overnight (after all, they’re usually only there for one reason, right?) – but my SO won’t hear of things being done sloppily. It may seem a little unfair of her, to whip me over the slightest thing to make their stay less perfect, when they themselves hardly care, but she’s trying to make her guests feel at home and that kind of nurturing instinct is rather sweet, I think.
Best wishes
S