Monday, March 12, 2018

Diary of a Spanked Housewife




It seems to me that several posts I have written in the last 6 months all start out with me busy cleaning.  As I have explained before, one of my goals upon retirement was to turn this house upside down.  To purge all our belongings, large and small.  To discard and donate.  To polish every piece of furniture.  To empty, wash down, and organize every closet and cabinet.  I can see a light at the end of the tunnel, and my spirits seem to lift with every corner I finish.




Right now, I am working in the middle of the living room.  Sam has been by my side to move pieces of furniture out from the wall.  Doctor's orders after my last surgery cautioned me not to lift more than 10-12 pounds.  That's really not very much.  A gallon of milk is 8 pounds.  I remember Sam's words as I was recuperating over 3 years ago.


                       "There's a new sheriff in town, little lady, 
               and he better not catch you lifting anything heavy."




I laughed at the time, but he meant what he said.  Besides, you know how much I appreciate a dominant cowboy story, badge and all.

  
Sam Elliott Has Always Done It For Me



When I was still working, I had a rolling cart to carry medical supplies that needed to transported for patient procedures.  At home Sam has always been attentive, no matter what task or project I am tackling.  In the garden, I leave bags of debris and weeds on the pathways for Sam to tote to the bins.  If I purchase a heavy item such as wild birdseed, I have a store employee put it in the truck and leave it there until a time when the sheriff can bring it in the house or garage.



But I do cheat occasionally when not under the watchful eyes of the law.  Sometime last week, Sam realized I had moved his big leather armchair in the living room.  His eyebrows came together and he gave me a good talking-to.  I kept telling him I just pushed and swiveled the chair out of the way.  I did not lift.


"Don't care," he said emphatically.    He reminded me of what the doctors had said after the surgery.  That he would move or lift  whatever I wanted.  That if I screwed up, all our plans could come to a halt.  There was not to be ANY lifting, pushing, pulling, dragging, and so on.  He made me promise, and I did.




Then yesterday I was marching on with the cleaning pogrom, and Sam wasn't due home for several hours.  I decided that it was OK if I sat down on the floor and pushed the bookcases back into place using my leg muscles.  When he got home later in the afternoon, he was hanging up his coat in the hall closet.  When he looked up and glanced into the living room, he erupted like a volcano.




                            "What did I say?!  
                     What did you promise me?!  
               I told you specifically what not to do, 
                          and you did it anyway.  
                    You deliberately disobeyed me!" 

                          Oh, he was on a roll, for sure.  And loud.


Disobeyed? I thought.  I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say.  My mouth was open, but nothing was coming out.  Sam, though, had plenty more to say as he took me by the wrist toward the kitchen. 


"Did you think I didn't mean what I said?  Is there a reason you misinterpreted when I explained my wishes last week?   Mmmm, Ella?  You are not answering me."




And I was still not talking.  Don't think I have ever seen him like that.  Think I was in awe.  Sam was doing plenty of talking by now as he made me face him while he undid my belt and jeans.  Once he had me over the counter, he started to spank with no holding back.  He stopped once to lower my jeans a bit more, but it didn't break his rhythm one bit.
  

                              Who was this dominant man?

                     Was this the sheriff he joked about long ago?

                    Why couldn't I think of one damn thing to say?


When he was finished with the spanking, he let me pull up my pants.  Although his "little lady" apologized, Sam kept giving me that "look" the whole evening and warned me several times more.




OK, now for the strangest thing of all.  Don't think I have ever seen Sam so dominant, and to be blatantly honest, I was so turned on that I couldn't think of anything else.  When he came to bed, I curled in next to him, and tried to explain how this whole incident had left me feeling quite horny.  He wasn't having any of it.  Just went back to warning me about ever disobeying him again and what would happen.  He did give me a kiss and one more smack on the bottom and told me to go to sleep. 




                 
                      Ella was hoping for a little more "Ever After."





25 comments:

  1. Hi Ella,

    Firstly, congratulations on the purging and cleaning. It's a great feeling seeing the results isn't it?

    This post made me smile :) Gosh, Sam sure was serious about you being careful and not lifting/moving furniture. I think you better follow the sheriff's orders from now on!

    Not strange at all that his dominance turned you on. Shame there wasn't an "ever after". I guess Sam was reinforcing the point.

    Hugs
    Roz

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    1. Hi Roz,
      I really had forgotten the whole sheriff thing. I am usually good about asking for help, but apparently not good enough. He has spoken.

      Hugs From Ella

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  2. Oh, Ella, that sheriff really meant business and, yes, that kind of dominance is hot! The hardest spanking I’ve had was for lifting something heavy and hurting my dodgy back. I’m a lot more careful now!
    Well done on the cleaning, it’s satisfying when it’s accomplished.
    Rosie xx

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    1. Rosie, I couldn't have been more surprised. I know you do have back problems from time to time. I want to hear more about that spanking. Didn't think they had sheriffs in the UK.

      Hugs Across the Pond,
      Ella

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  3. Hi Ella, I am reckoning it was worth it! How scrumptious, maybe you can entice him into a bit of sexy action today ;)
    love Jan, xx

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    1. Jan, I swear to you that I couldn't even talk through this whole thing. I didn't realize the "scrumptious" until way later.

      Hugs Across the Pond,
      Ella

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  4. Sheriff Sam sure made his point little lady. Better watch it from now on. Well done on the cleaning and decluttering.
    Hope you have a Happy Ever After soon.
    Hugs Lindy xx

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    1. Yes, Lindy, the decluttering is a great feeling! But I will be doing the rest of the work under the supervision of Sheriff Sam. That's the way it goes, Pardner!

      Sending Hugs Down Under,
      Ella

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  5. Ella,
    You had me drooling from the onset. I have only had a couple of really big spankings like that......... once right smack in the middle of dinner......... these men mean business! However listening to your man is essential here. We all want you well especially me!
    Meredith

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    1. Mere, the crazy thing was that it wasn't even that serious of a spanking. I was gritting my teeth and ready for the worst, but he spent more energy telling me off than with his arm.

      I will listen to Sam and you all, too. Need to stay on the straight and narrow with this. Point taken.

      Hugs From Ella

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  6. Love your Sams, Ella! .... Sam Eliot ... mmmhmm, big yum! I betting you've seen his last movie, The Hero.

    I also love your Sam for setting you straight. Sorry, Ella, I am siding with him on this one. Pushing with your feet will also include some abdominal activity and if this is why you shouldn't lift, it's also why you shouldn't push. On the other hand, leaving you hot, and hanging ... that's just downright mean! .... nj ... xx

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    1. Oh, I am so happy to meet another Sam Elliott fan. Once in a while I just need to watch a western and appreciate that gorgeous man.

      Heavy Panting Going On Here

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  7. Oh that last pic explains me 100%. If you get through in your house and still feel the need, feel free to come here.
    Glad Sam is keeping you on your toes (so to speak,)

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    1. You will think me crazy, Sunny, but I kind of do like the end result.

      BTW, here is a hint, my friend. We really do need a big, old sexy cowboy story one of these days. You do have a way with a cowboy!!

      Hugs From Ella

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  8. Definitely hot when they mean what they say... and they show it. It's more than sexy, it fulfills my soul!

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  9. Oh, I love your comment, Lea! Yes, on the soul thing. I can't remember feeling that way ever. Too bad I can't rewind that little episode. There is no such thing as too hot.

    Hugs From Ella

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  10. Made me smile. Sam didn't mince his words or action. That sort of dominance is so sexy and hot. I hope you've managed to get a little action today.

    Well done on the cleaning. I keep saying I will start at the top of the house and work my way down, clean and declutter. So far I've only managed to do one cupboard in son's old room.

    Love,
    Ronnie
    xx

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    1. Hi Ronnie,
      At first, I thought that maybe it was a little strange that I felt so turned on. It has never happened in quite that way before, and I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say.

      Unfortunately, both Sam and I came down with a horrible flu/cold misery, and there has been little interest in more than sleeping and coughing.

      And I have donated so much to the local charity shops lately. Sam loads up the back of the truck, and someone at the facility unloads it. No lifting!

      Hugs Across the Pond,
      Ella

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  11. Wow Ella,
    You got me turned on just reading your story. I get it. There is something magical about having someone care so passionately about what is best for you.
    Amy

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    1. So glad you came to visit, Amy. It did seem a bit magical. Never have seen Sam so dominant. It was very special.

      Hugs
      From Ella

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  12. OK...has he been in touch with Master. I remember about 6/7 months ago...I had stretched a rule a bit. When he realized, he said I had been disobedient ...I was aghast and started to argue...He gave me the look, I got quiet and he explained the meaning of the word and how it applied to me. And then I was spanked, hard....and later in the day when I figured all was forgiven...and it was...I was getting that 'itch'...and approached him...and was told...I had been naughty and punished....my 'itch' would have to wait.
    hugs abby

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    1. Yes, Abby, that about sums it up. Love how you are using the word "itch." That made me smile.

      Hugs From Ella

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  13. Him taking charge like that is fantastic! Something so appealing in that. I'm glad he is looking after your health. <3

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    1. Hi again, Lea. I am glad he is reminding me of what the doctors said. Always like to think I can still do what I used to do in my thirties!

      Hugs From Ella

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  14. he meant what he said :-)...hopefully you got your "ever after" later

    Hugs

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