Just a picture for now

I hate that I have been neglecting this blog. I just have not had any time to devote to it lately. And with J being gone so much we have been neglecting each other as well.

Since I have a spare second tonight, I thought I would stop in and say hi very quickly.

Hi. (very quickly).

I'll leave you with this picture I found somewhere on the Internet. I think it's super cute.

Face Slapping

Awhile ago I started commenting on an article I saved. As I've mentioned, I do not know the origin of this article, so if any of it sounds familiar to you, please send me a message or leave me a comment.

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One topic the Article Guy (AG) discusses is Face Slapping.

AG says he does not use face slapping regularly with his wife, but he did find it effective in the beginning of their DD relationship. He says when he does utilize it, he never slaps hard, it's more about the submission than causing any pain. He advises not to slap much harder than how you would pat a baby's back. You can "do it a few times to really get her attention". He says to be careful of the cheek bone and to stick with the fleshy parts of the cheek. AG noticed his wife became instantly submissive when he would slap her face.

With his wife kneeling in front of him AG "cups my wife's chin and make her look at me. I slap her cheeks and scold her at the same time."

AG says his wife finds this very humbling.

I can see how it would be.

J slaps my face sometimes. It's always when I'm in a submissive state, like during a weekly pussy spanking. He never has and never would do it in anger. We both agree that would be crossing a line. He's never slapped me hard, it's more startling and attention-getting than anything else.

Next time I need to be scolded, maybe J will try AG's kneeling technique.

So how do you feel about face slapping?

I need to be spanked!

I hate saying those words. But it's true. There hasn't been a spanking here in weeks. And for once, it's not because one of us didn't want to. It's been a timing issue.

There was a training class in a nearby city that J might have had to been a part of. It was looking like he wasn't going to have to go, but at the last minute he was told he was needed. It's not far, only about an hour and a half drive each way, so he is home every night. But with 3 hours of extra driving time and 9 hours of training, he mostly just eats and sleeps when he is home.

He's been going for 3 weeks and has another 3 to go.

We'll both be glad when it's over. J commented last night how quickly we fall out of the routine when it gets disturbed. I know that I so easily slipped back into total laziness. I haven't been getting anything done, which is how I know I need to be spanked.

Although, I'm sure 4 weeks from now, after my ass is nice and red, I will be complaining that I don't want to be spanked. ha. ha.