Lisa's Spanking Journal

 Sleep eludes me Spanking 5 December 2025 (Story includes consensual spanking between husband and wife if that offends you please do not read.) This true story started last night in a weird way.  A friend I’ve known for some time was talking and I was telling her that I was feeling kind of down. She suggested that I wear clothes that made me feel good. I told her, “That was a good idea.”  I continued, “I have a cute skirt and blouse that I could wear Friday. I pulled it out and she nodded approvingly at the Pale blue skirt that went down just past knee length and then the white skirt.  Then she said, “Do you have any cute socks?” And I replied, “Yup, and I went to the drawer and rummaged around and pulled out some white ankle socks with embroidered Christmas lights on them. She said, “Perfect” Then said, “Let me see your panties?" To which shockingly I replied, "What?” And she corrected herself and said, “NO! Not the ones you are wearing. Ha Ha. In you drawer.” We bo...

 No Concert Tonight 3 Oct 2025 (M/F, Spanking, Domestic Discipline, Maintenance) All week I’d been waiting for Friday. Work had been a blur of meetings, emails and grading of a ton of student work, the kind that left me tired in my bones but restless in my mind. But energy was growing as I got closer to the house. Like the hour drive was recharging me. I was also excited by the fact we were going to an orchestral concert featuring Beethoven and Tchaikovsky music. Last night I made sure my long black dress was ready to go. By the time I pulled into the driveway, I could already feel the weight of the week of school sliding off my shoulders. Friday night was ours, and I expected a quiet evening at the concert.  When I stepped inside, the house felt warm and safe, glowing with the soft light of the lamps. My husband was waiting for me, and he gave me that familiar smile and said kids are spending the night with a friend of ours. He thinks of everything. I tell him that I am going...

 Spanking 19 Sept 2025 (M/F, Nude, Brush, Maintenance Spanking) Around lunch time, Hubby sent me a photo of the hair brush. I got nervous looking at it and sent back the text, “Whine - Nooooo Please!” He sent me back a text that said, “What happens on Fridays, baby?” My reply was, “Pouts. I get spanked.” Students were going to be back in my classroom in about 10 min so I composed myself and tried not to think about the photo so I wouldn’t be flustered or blush as I taught the students.  Hubby was watching Live 360 and noticed that I had hit the road from work. He sent me a text and I had my car read his text to me, “Asking what my ETA to home was.” I replied over voice that I would be home about 5:55 pm. He replied with, “Drive Safe!” “Really?” I thought, “Drive safe. When you make me Nervious!” My exit from the freeway showed I should be there about 6pm. My stomach started to churn as nerves started to float in my brain. Push the button, the garage opens and I pull my car in....

A Spanking Well Deserved  29 November 2025 (M/F, Spanking, Nude, Good Girl Spanking, Thanksgiving) I always joke that the real holiday celebration is the moment the front door clicks shut behind the last guest. Don’t get me wrong—our house thrives when it's full. But hosting 14 people for Thanksgiving—our little family of four plus ten of our favorite humans—was a master class in logistics, love, and caffeine. By the time the final goodbye wave happened yesterday evening, the dishwasher had run roughly seventeen times, the guest towels had evolved into modern art, and my “to-do” list had aged like parchment. But we did it. The turkey was devoured, the pies barely survived, no one went home hungry, and most importantly, every seat at the table held laughter. Tom told me three separate times last night how proud he was. The way he said it—with that warm half-smile that means I saw every effort you made—was sweeter than pumpkin spice. This morning, the girls headed out for coffee, jac...