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Tuesday, May 20, 2014

The kitchen is a nice place to be



Today (Tuesday) I have too much time for myself. This is because we had our girls’ day yesterday, which means that most of my friends have to work and cannot possibly have another day off. 

There are a few things to do around the house, though, because hubby and I have talked about what chores I have to finish during the week. We planned that in advance, before hubby had to go. But it is not really much and I can do it whenever I feel like it. And I really do need more time and am huffing and puffing far more than twenty weeks earlier. :) I  make the noise of a train and feel as big as one. Hmmm.




 
So, last evening I went to bed early enough, after my evening anti-insomnia milk and tea and I felt tired. … And still felt tired an hour later. You know, hubby says that I snore, which I don’t believe, but I miss his breathing next to me. So, even if I had no problems with sleeping, I guess it would have been a rotten night, because he was not there. … And another hour later I was fed up with waiting for sleep and got up again and went into the kitchen. 

First idea: some tea. Second idea: what a lovely wooden spoon. If only hubby was there to use it on me. I looked around in the kitchen and immediately found all sorts of devices that I’d love to have hubby use on my bottom. … In December ! There it is again. Since I can’t have it –out of the best reasons that we could ever imagine – I want spankings even more. Go into a room full of potential implements and try not to imagine scenes. Hubby who would have me bend over the kitchen counter, push my skirt up, knickers down, and I’d wait until he has chosen an implement. Probably he’d go for the wooden spoon, because that really stings and makes my bottom as red as he could ever wish for. 

But then again, we have a very nice (?) cake icer, too. It’s one made out of metal, long, thin and flexible and can be a little nasty, if hubby wanted that. But it would feel so good for me, now. You know, the last time I used it (to make a cake!!!) I looked at it with completely different eyes than before hubby had tried it as an implement. He has also used some other kitchen items, like a stirring spoon, for spanking, but it is not only good for spanking the bottom, and if you have salad tongs, be careful who you let them see. They are definitely good for torture, if your partner enjoys doing that.

Usually I don’t think much about what kitchen items hubby could use for spankings, instead, he sees an item and often enough has a number of ideas what to do with it. And none of these ideas is related to cooking. I mean, who on earth would see salad tongs in a kitchen and his first idea would be ‘they are great for pulling, pinching and twisting nipples!?’ Hubby would. :) I absolutely miss him, and my thoughts are about him and the nice things that we could do. … In December! 





spanking fun-section

 
A young guy was complaining to his boss about the problems he was having with his stubborn girlfriend.
"She gets me so angry sometimes I could hit her," the young man exclaimed.
"Well, I'll tell you what I used to do with my wife," replied the Boss. "Whenever she got out of hand I'd take her pants down and spank her".
Shaking his head the young guy replied "I've tried that... it doesn't work for me. Once I get her pants down I'm not mad anymore." 




 Once there was a little boy who never got into trouble. But one day, he broke a window, so his dad said, "Go upstairs and think about what you've done and I'll be up to give a spanking.
So this little boy is sitting upstairs, scared because he's never gotten a spanking and doesn't know what it's like. About 20 minutes later, his dad comes up,spanks him, then goes back downstairs.
The little boy is just sitting there, crying. Suddenly he stops, pulls his pants down, and backs up to the mirror. He gasps in shock, then pulls his pants back up.
He runs downstairs to his dad and says, "Are you satisfied now, daddy? You cracked it!"




8 comments :

  1. Kitchens are not good places to linger when you've got spanking on your mind :-)

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    1. :-) DF, that's so true! There's no escape from spanking thoughts for me, because I am in the kitchen every day. The kitchen is a kind of erogenous zone for hubby and me. There are so many things that we could do. And even I get ideas about that. We have a 'kiss the cook' apron here. It was hubby's idea to have that one, not mine!. Mine are the nice ones. :) But I thought it would be neat to surprise him with just that apron on while working in the kitchen. I have tried it today, just to see and with that apron I look like I am hiding a pumpkin under it. My bump lifts the apron too high and it looks as if it is three sizes too small. But I'll find something nice for Monday. I hope hubby will not only sleep through that day when he is back, but if so, I could serve breakfast/lunch/dinner in bed. Wow, the kitchen is inspiring. But many thoughts go back to naughty spankings.

      hugs

      Nina

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  2. Hi Nina,
    This post is cute! Just the other day I was in the kitchen with my husband and he said he wanted to give me some swats and to choose something for him to use, but it must be from the kitchen. Well, I didn't want a spanking at all so I chose a wire whisk because I really didn't think that it could possible hurt. I was very wrong! I hope you sleep better tonight. Have you tried white noise like a bathroom fan or something? I always use a white noise to block out any other sounds when I sleep, because after having babies I always wake to every sound thinking it could be a kid :)

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    1. Thank you, River, :-) I love kitchen-experiences but I would also have thought a wire whisk must be a safe item, so I’ll take your experience as a warning, just in case. Sleeping is still a problem, though it has become better with my tea. I manage five hours, sometimes a little more and try to catch up on sleep with my catnap. I am not sure whether to switch on Hank, for the night, but that sound doesn’t distract me at all, so this could really work.

      hugs

      Nina

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  3. Think of all the new baby gadgets that can serve dual purpose. hmmm.

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    1. Leah, I am not sure which gadgets you might refer to, because for me, baby gadgets look pretty harmless. Although, then again, I am sure hubby will come up with new ideas. … I am doomed…. And I’ll love it :-)

      hugs

      Nina

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  4. LoL Nina, it's amazing how many items we see as having a dual purpose when we look through our spanking eyes :) The kitchen holds endless possibilities!

    Hugs
    Roz

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  5. Oh yes, that's absolutely true, the kitchen holds endless possibilities, though I do not nearly see half of what hubby discovers there. And he is not limited to the kitchen either. He takes items from all over the house. When we had played, with me already bound, he had one of my skirt-hangers in his hands and I had no idea what he was up to, or that he actually meant to use that on me. Well, until he did it. By now, I am wary when he comes up with something unfamiliar, though that doesn't help, because he does it anyway and the worst thing about it is always my imagination. And he has the time of his life. Uhm, I too, a moment later :)

    hugs

    Nina

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