Lisa's Spanking Journal

 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...

 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...

  Spanking 5/30/2025 (M/F Brush) (If a story about a husband spanking his wife offends you, please do not read) (Maintenance spanking that I needed. Also very sassy.) I get home and we go out to eat. It is a rare thing that we go out to eat. I order my yummy grilled chicken and give my pasta to hubby. I ate my asparagus and had a pretty good side salad with balsamic dressing. Dinner was nice and we talked about how everybody's day was. Then the kids wanted to see the new Avengers movie. So we dropped them off with some cash for tickets and snacks.  The drive back to the house, hubby reached over and pushed the dress up on my thigh and then gave it a squeeze. My eyes got huge and I whimpered. Nooooo… are you going to spank me? I looked over at him and he smiled.  I called him a meanie. He said, “Oh you don’t need one?” I hate when he asks that. Of course I need one, I just don’t want one.  The drive was nice and as we pulled onto the property I started to get nervous....

  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...