Lisa's Spanking Journal

Sassy Saturday Spanking 10 October 2025 I felt like I was ghosted all day long by my hubby. I texted him several times throughout the day on Friday and nothing from him. I thought about calling his work phone. At the end of the day. I grabbed some notebooks I needed to grade and I headed out. I just sent him a text that I was on my way home and should be home by 6 pm.  At 5:53 pm I was opening the garage and pulling in. Surprised that his truck wasn’t in there. I gathered my bags and headed in the house. The dogs were excited to see me but no one was in the house because the girls were at a sleep over.  I pulled out my phone and saw that the mom said the girls were fine at her house and I texted her back, Thanks. Let me know if there is any trouble or you need anything. Then I texted hubby, “Everything Okay?” Then I saw the dots showing that he was texting back. He said, “Sorry work deadlines, I will be late” I texted back and said, “Bring you dinner?” He replied, “No they bro...

 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...

Spanking 29 Aug 2025 (M/F, Domestic Discipline, Punishment, Poor Choices, Brush) Yesterday Thursday- I got in trouble but the consequence didn’t happen until the next day on Friday. It is rare that I get in trouble and it is even more rare that I make such a stupid decision. I swear I am not dumb but this last week was not smart choices made by me.   It started when I got home from work and packed up dinner and drove to the lake to have dinner and watch the ducks and play. Hubby had a frisbee and had already packed up the food to go. He made sub sandwiches and brought water. My sandwich is lettuce wrapped because I don’t eat bread.  As my hubby backed out of the garage, the dinging noise for the seatbelt went off and my oldest daughter asked what that sound was. Hubby said, “It is telling me to put my seatbelt on, I will put it on when I turn the car around.  Then she mentions that twice last week that she heard that alarm going off while I drove.  Hubby looked ...

 Tonight’s Maintenance Spanking – A Thanksgiving Week Reset 21 Nov 2025 (M/F, Spanking, Nude, Maintenance Spanking, Thanksgiving) I’m writing this while the house has finally gone still for the night, the kind of quiet that feels almost earned. The kids are at the movie Wicked, hubby is finishing up the last of the to-dos in the garage, and I’m sitting here reflecting on the maintenance spanking he gave me earlier this evening—right in the living room—because we both knew I needed it. Thanksgiving week always brings out this strange combination in me: excitement to host, pressure to make everything perfect, and a deep undercurrent of stress that I never seem to fully admit until it’s spilling out sideways. By the time I pulled into the driveway after work, I could already feel the tightness behind my eyes. The house wasn’t bad, but in my mind it wasn’t “ready,” and every little thing I saw felt like one more thing I’d failed to keep up with. Hubby could see it immediately. He alway...