Monday Morning Misery

One of the things that we agreed was to be a punishable offense was brat's intake of fluids.

She's notoriously bad at drinking and has been known to go days without a significant drink - we're talking maybe half a pint a day for weeks. Not good. So we agreed on a minimum limit of five pints of some kind of liquid each day. She's to be responsible for her own intake, but for each pint not drunk by midnight, she recieves a stroke of the cane.

Normally, she's diligent enough - even if she's chugging two pints at 11pm, she manages to meet her target one way or another. Yesterday - the day of sex and spanking, that is, she managed to drink maybe a few sips. And that's it.

Oh. Dear.

Five strokes of the cane, delivered at full or near-full force on a cold ass.

I decided to spare her a miserable night lying on a well whipped ass, so we agreed that punishemnt would be taken after the school run this morning. She pleaded for leniency, the silly thing, but we finally compromised by introducing hr to the concept of cornertime.

Each stroke had the poor thing dancing around the room. She took two, then was put in the corner to think about how stupid it was that she was being caned just for not drinking - and for some recovery time, took another one and begged to go back in her corner, then took the final two in swift succession, which I told her to stay in position for. It was a closerun thing - she said afterwards that what she really wanted to do was put her hands behind, dance around and shout at me, but to her credit she managed to stay perfectly in position for the last stroke.

When we were done, I took her in my arms and hed her close until she'd stopped quivering and snivelling, kissing her and telling her how good she was, how it was all done now and how I didn't want to deliver that kind of punishment again. She'd let me down and herself down and I seriously don't think she's going to scrimp on her fluid intake again.

Later on we were in bed talking about subspace and my tentative plans to take her there. There's been a few times I've spanked her to the point where she wanted to fight back, btu I've only managed to cane her to tears twice. Once on purpose to exorcise some particularly nasty demons from her past and once by accident during a badly timed scene.

making your sub/slave cry through a spanking or caning is a powerful and strange experience. For me, there's that barrier that I think most people have that tears equals "Stop", but during my readings on the subjects of DD and subspace, it seems that the key to bringing about that particular mental state is to watch her reactions, listen to the noises she makes and spank through the tears. It's a journey I want to be strong enough and confident enough to take my brat on. After our discussion, she's willing to let me try and she certainly trusts me enough to submit to a spanking which will necessarily be far beyond anything she's taken so far.

It's going to be a scary trip, but I hear it's one worth taking - and then some.

Apparently, she also wants to learn to ejaculate. Now that will definitely be a less painful experience...