Posted by: Janey on: April 27, 2009
I’m a pretty undisciplined girl. My life is pretty put together, but it could be so much better, if I just put in the effort.
So, here’s to trying.
After my rather painful strapping (I had no idea that strap could actually hurt!) and a fun little birthday paddling, the Thorough One and I spent a good [...]
Posted by: Janey on: April 25, 2009
So, I’m finally feeling better. Yay for effective meds!
Just in time for some spankings.
Not only am I a year older, but I’ve also been a very naughty girl.
The IRS might not spank me for being late with my taxes, but my spankers will!
That’s right, I said spankers. I personally find it very unfair-like to be [...]
Posted by: Janey on: January 17, 2009
Just yesterday, I had been contemplating writing a smartass post wondering what a girl has to do to get a spanking around here. Except that late yesterday, the wondering came to an end, as I got not one, but two, and a positional, and corner time.
Positionals are annoyingly evil, especially when the timekeeper forgets to [...]
Posted by: Janey on: January 7, 2009
I know this sounds like an empty promise, and in a way, it is.
I won’t be writing captivating posts or erotic flash fiction everyday, but at the end of the day, I will be posting an account of my misdeeds.
It started innocently enough. I’ve been having trouble keeping up with my Punishment Book (also known [...]
Posted by: Janey on: December 24, 2008
It must have been the casualness of it that has kept the image with me for so long.
It was months ago, but I still remember walking in the front door of the apartment, and seeing it just laying there, on the couch, as if it were the most natural thing in the world–0r just an [...]
Posted by: Janey on: December 8, 2008
I’ve got to admit that I thought this whole living a disciplined life thing would be much easier.
I’m not sure exactly how I imagined that I would magically be able to live perfectly within these parameters that I had up til yet not been able to come even close to, but that is exactly what [...]
Posted by: Janey on: October 6, 2008
“Wear jeans,” the text said.
Immediately, the sense of dread hightened. The sense of dread had begun the night before, also thanks to text messages. Anyone who says that tone is hard to catch in written word just doesn’t read enough.
I might be a relative neophyte to this whole assume the position business, but when a [...]
Posted by: Janey on: September 28, 2008
The nerves started the night before, just after the talk. I adjusted the pillows again and again, clinging to the firmest one, trying to slip into dreamless sleep.
I often feel a pervasive feeling of general guilt, but this was different. This guilt was pointed and purposeful. The line had been drawn and I had been [...]
