Lisa's Spanking Journal

  Spanking 05/09/2025 (M/F - Spanking / Sex - Bath Brush) (The following story has spanking between husband and wife and sex, if that offends you please do not read) I am writing this at 8 pm after a spanking I was getting for a business trip and then driving back with son from college.  So I know hubby is leaving for a week starting tomorrow for a business trip and then coming home with son from college. He is going to be gone for Mother’s Day which is  kind of a bummer but we are going to celebrate next week when the whole family is here. That being said… if I don’t get a maintenance spanking it will have to wait 2 weeks before I get another. And its been kind of nice getting my Friday spanking. I drive down the path on our property, past the barn and towards our garage which is attached to our house. I think I am really lucky to have such a beautiful house, barn, property, Horses and chickens. In fact the crazy egg prices never affected me. But the kids have a great ...

(Spanking, M/F, bet, nude, hand, playful) Ever since we got married, my husband and I have had a running tradition — every time our teams face off, we make a little bet. It doesn’t matter if it’s the NFL, MLB, college football, or even hockey — when Seattle plays Dallas, it’s game on in our house. He’s a die-hard Dallas fan through and through, and I bleed Seattle blue and green. The rivalry runs deep, but it’s always good-natured — and usually ends with one of us laughing while doing the other’s chores. This Sunday, though, we decided to take it up a notch. The Seattle Kraken were in town playing the Dallas Stars, and since we managed to snag tickets, it only made sense to make it interesting. Over morning coffee, I grinned at him across the kitchen island and said, “Alright, if Seattle wins, you’re on dish duty all week.” He raised an eyebrow, that familiar Dallas swagger shining through. “And if the Stars win,” he said, “you owe me something a little more… entertaining.” I laughed. ...

  Spanking 05/02/2025 (Thought I was getting a maintenance spanking… Nope) (M/F Brush, Nude, Punishment) So my oldest daughter texted me that she and her sister and grandma were going to the movies.  I got home, pulled into the garage, came into the house suspecting that I was going to get some maintenance spanking.  I get home and hubby is sitting at the dinner table and tells me to come sit. I put my bag and lunch bag down on the counter and walked over apprehensive.  As I sat, he asked me what are some of my responsibilities. I looked at him confused and said, stay within budget? He said yes that is true, you must stay within the planned budget. He said this could take all day of me guessing…. So he told me to take my phone and go take a picture of the registration on the car.  I looked at him…. What did I do wrong? He said, “Go take the picture now!” So I ran out to the garage with my phone. I was thinking, did I forget to get the car registered?  It is...

(Synopsis- A maintenance spanking I got when it had been a while since my last one. Life gets busy or my  health gets in the way.) So hubby drove the girls to the movies. He told me to wait 3 min then strip and stand in the corner. I waited 180 seconds and stripped so quickly, folded my clothes and stood in the corner for like a million minutes. because when I am to strip I have to take off any jewelry (which is only my wedding ring, necklace with a cross and watch.) So I had no reality of time. So while standing there, my mind wandered and then actually started getting wet with anticipation. Then I heard the garage open and I started shaking. I couldn't believe it was going to happen. He came in and sat on the couch. Turned on the TV and watched some basketball. I was dying. Thinking "Don't watch basketball. Come spank me!" He made me wait even longer. like forever. It took all my power not to turn around. Then without warning he grabbed my arm. (TV masked the sound)...

(This was one of my first attempts to write an account of my spankings, it is not very good)  Cane, Severe, Mf, It is rare that I ask for a spanking. But it has been so long since I had gotten spanked. (Although it says caning. We do not have a cane. We have children so all of our implements have to be normal things if found by the kids. No paddles, etc So Bath brush, Hair brush, wood spoon, belt, and we use and would look normal in plain sight.  ohhhh my gosh. So I texted him that I wanted to be dominant tonight (when I was at school this morning) he didn't answer until about 4:00 when he texted me, "When are you getting home missy?" I got home and when I came in the house I didn't see him. He left a note on the kitchen table with the dowel rod. "Strip and stand in the corner holding this!" so I went to the bathroom, peed, and then checked all the doors to make sure they were locked. I stripped my clothes, folded them and then got in the corner holding the ...

At the start of this year, I reached a turning point — one I wasn’t sure I’d ever see again. After a long season of healing, both physically and emotionally, I finally felt strong enough to return to the kind of structure and accountability that has always grounded our marriage. Those first few weeks were gentle — small steps, careful conversations, rebuilding what had been paused during harder times. Mostly hand spankings over his knee. On March 8th, 2025, something shifted in me. For the first time in a long while, I felt steady enough to ask for what I needed — for a return to the deeper form of accountability that has always kept our relationship honest and close. That moment was emotional for both of us, not because of what happened, but because of what it symbolized: healing, partnership, and trust restored. Over the years, our Fridays have become our check-in days — a time to sit together, talk about the week, and make sure our hearts are aligned. It’s a rhythm that’s brought ba...