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The two stared each other down from afar. Let me show you. Luckily, the energy itself was weak enough for the S. S agent to merely step forward shoulder-first, shrugging off the blow with a mere grunt as she charged forward!

She merely shot off another energy ring, one Jill had to fall back to avoid. Leaving the ground between them equally as empty as another energy ring soon replaced the one before it.

Jill merely ducked under this one. Sonya was lucky enough to see it coming and stop in place, both hands protecting her face so that her bullet-proof vests could do the job for her, letting the bullets fall to the ground harmlessly.

A second shot fired a volley just narrowly missing her after, though, and it became clear heavy artillery was needed. A simple click of a button on her watch, and the cloaking device dropped on her BUD-E turret system.

Instead, she aimed at the ground, the sparks of gunfire forcing Jill to practically dance in place while she avoided the mini-rounds blazing the ground underneath her.

It was the perfect distraction for Sonya to charge in herself, elbows up! As she slowly stumbled back, Sonya followed in an instant, swinging her foot around for a second blow to her forehead.

Now was a fine time for Sonya to follow-up, but she was far happier rolling back and standing on two feet now to take in the sights. Her ass in the air now, Jill winded her foot far back.

Furious, Sonya quickly forced her way out of her shirt, pulling it back down although pausing as she struggled to wrap it back over her large breasts.

Fuck you! So reckless in her desire to jump back into action, she even briefly stumbled over herself; but as she rose, she brought with her a new weapon.

Her entire skeleton seemed to lock up as lightning sparked through her from top to bottom; and Sonya was already on the approach. The static shock wore off as Jill came back into her state of mind.

How are you-?! Luckily though, Sonya seemed to have other plans tonight. Just then, Sonya held out her hand. How did you?!

G-give that back! As she started to quickly rise again, a blast of cold air stopped her in her tracks. Something about that description inspired her to start trying to budge her arms out.

No, no no! It was little more than an inconvenience, because in mere seconds, those pants were freed up Her pale orbs just ate up her panties in an instant, even giving Jill a soft jiggle to enjoy while her hand warmed itself up.

One smack from a S. Sonya was in for a painful spanking as Jill smacked her across the ass time after time.

All this pain only complimented by the gripping fabric tearing between her cheeks. This is inappropriate! She persisted, determined to give this fat ass in front of her the punishment of a lifetime while her hand rapped against it rapid-fire.

No wonder Cassie is so unprepared for our ranks; she lacks the discipline. Jill ignored her. Her meaty cheeks wobbled from every blow like a bowl of jelly the longer Jill stayed on her, her own hand beginning to feel sore yet not letting up for a second.

She was caught between the worst of both worlds, her wrists freezing cold yet her ass searing hot.

That blast blew through the ice, propelling Sonya backwards with Jill underneath her as the two rolled over the narrow walkway of the dead pool.

Her hands shot to her sides next and summoned a new weapon - on first glance, it simply seemed like a thread, between two small handles.

I curled up under the blankets while he took his shower, and considered that he was of course correct in that I needed to try so much harder to curb the language.

Who wants their kids walking around saying the F-bomb as if it is perfectly okay? However, DH is correct in how it can make you look if you use it as part of your vocabulary.

He is correct in that I have tried so hard to have the life of education, and that such words can make you appear less educated.

After his shower, DH came and snuggled with me under the blankets. He kissed my ear, caressed my belly, and told me that he wanted only for us to be our best selves, and to teach our kids to be their best selves.

Great blog!! I enjoyed this!! The two of you seem to have such a great relationship!! I live in Ohio too, except in the northeast section.

You must live in the southern part of the state near the River!! Oh bless your heart.. I can tell you love each other so much! I love your blog and intend on reading the rest at another time!

Welcome to blogland! Thank you for the welcome, and for saying you like my blog! It makes my heart smile. I hope you will not have to wait to read more!

Ha Ha! Oh Sammi, I think that your husband is a caring and loving guy, and I certainly understand, especially since you are in agreement with the way he uses discipline.

I like very much that he expects your compliance but never forces it. Submission is a gift, but their loving dominance makes it easier to give.

And the results of both together balance a couple in wonderful ways. I do wish you luck with abstaining from using bad language.

This was a lovely telling. Thank you, and yes, you are right about DH being right! I do feel very lucky, as he is a very good man who loves me.

I know that some do not find love like that in their whole lives. He can be very insistent, but he would never force my submission, although sometimes it feels forced!

My guy is also the strong, quiet type who almost always hugs first and is loving and kind even in the middle of discipline. I was glad the discipline was over, but I love to snuggle with him.

HA HA! Yes, though, he does realize I need a strong man at my side. Sammi, I do so enjoy reading your blog. I had to chuckle at a couple of your lines, since I often find myself saying them to the wife.

Great post, lady. Thank you. I try very hard to be more than I was raised to be! I want to be a lady. I do not feel lady-like with soap in my mouth, though.

I enjoy your blog. You and your husband have a wonderful relationship. Looking forward to your next post. I am grateful for your comment, and that you take the time to read what I write.

I am genuinely flattered that people find what I say to be interesting. I hope you will not have to wait very long for a post.

I take so long to get back on the computer! I had to laugh at you writing posts in your head to distract yourself!

Big meanie! Thank you so much for reading and commenting. DH has never made me count, and I do not think I would like that one bit!

The soap taste is taken away instantly. Mercifully, my DH has never even threatened with soap…. I learned this trick as a child. Be well, Amanda.

With my mouth, I think soap will be in my future again. DH does not get on the computer. He feels it is a waste of good time.

So, no worries about DH finding out that you told me. It will be our secret! I can not speak for the others here who use soap, though.

Hi Sammi, nice post, and welcome to blogging! I think many of us can relate to your feelings! I know I sure can! You are commenting using your WordPress.

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That is what you read for? He took my hand and sat down on the edge of our bed, which left me standing in front of him.

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She was walking through her local park, one she frequently visited, while her mind wandered elsewhere. Despite the warm summer sun that beat down on her pale white face, Nelly still wore her heavy black leather jacket, the emerald Decepticon symbols embezzled on her shoulders.

Underneath it she wore a dark green t-shirt with the words "Insert Sarcastic Statement Here" written on her chest. It wasn't her favorite shirt, but it did its job.

Instead of the black leggings she was so fond of, she instead wore her blue jeggings. They may look like normal denim jeans, but they hugged her backside as tightly as her normal leggings.

They too left little to the imagination, showing off the great curves of her lower body well. Nelly tossed her long bright green hair over her shoulder and continued walking down the path.

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Mature content. Another lovely summer day spent at the park. Only one fate awaits the defeated! Two of said bravest crossed paths today.

Beginning with Jill Valentine, the S. S agent lay face down on the floor of the pathway. Not a single memory on how she found herself here, but as she stirred awake, she shook it off, always ready for action.

The other side of the bridge, meanwhile, was overcast with orange smoke. A flare stood off to the side, billowing the smokescreen while a shadow emerged from within.

Taking the first few steps, out came Sonya Blade, wearing a similar outfit with her blue-brimmed cap on straight, a blue vest over a matching shirt and fittingly hued pants to complete her wardrobe.

The two stared each other down from afar. Let me show you. Luckily, the energy itself was weak enough for the S.

S agent to merely step forward shoulder-first, shrugging off the blow with a mere grunt as she charged forward! She merely shot off another energy ring, one Jill had to fall back to avoid.

Leaving the ground between them equally as empty as another energy ring soon replaced the one before it. Jill merely ducked under this one.

Sonya was lucky enough to see it coming and stop in place, both hands protecting her face so that her bullet-proof vests could do the job for her, letting the bullets fall to the ground harmlessly.

A second shot fired a volley just narrowly missing her after, though, and it became clear heavy artillery was needed. A simple click of a button on her watch, and the cloaking device dropped on her BUD-E turret system.

Instead, she aimed at the ground, the sparks of gunfire forcing Jill to practically dance in place while she avoided the mini-rounds blazing the ground underneath her.

It was the perfect distraction for Sonya to charge in herself, elbows up! As she slowly stumbled back, Sonya followed in an instant, swinging her foot around for a second blow to her forehead.

Now was a fine time for Sonya to follow-up, but she was far happier rolling back and standing on two feet now to take in the sights.

Her ass in the air now, Jill winded her foot far back. Furious, Sonya quickly forced her way out of her shirt, pulling it back down although pausing as she struggled to wrap it back over her large breasts.

Fuck you! So reckless in her desire to jump back into action, she even briefly stumbled over herself; but as she rose, she brought with her a new weapon.

Her entire skeleton seemed to lock up as lightning sparked through her from top to bottom; and Sonya was already on the approach. The static shock wore off as Jill came back into her state of mind.

How are you-?! I logged in today, however, for the first time in a couple of weeks and found another comment needing approval. I do not get why some are going through and others not?

We have not done anything the last few weeks but worked in the fields and then fall into bed at night. Most nights, I gather. I left off with a cliffhanger in my last post.

DH naturally followed up with what he said was coming, and it involved some unpleasant reminders. I know that he is correct in what he says.

You can take the girl out of the hills, but you cannot take the hills out of the girl! Rather, DH believes that he can.

He comes from those same hills, though, and I remind him that what we do comes from there as well. He is not very open to that comparison, stating very pointedly and accurately that what he does is very different.

I am not subjugated. I am not held down to a place of simply being. He is not the most important in the household, he tells me, although he is the head.

His role is providing for us and making sure that I, and the children as well, have what is needed to be the best we can be.

He takes pride in that provision, he tells me. Disciplining is part of that. Yes, I admit, it does work wonders and we have a wonderful relationship.

I adore this man even after all of these years, and it is clear to anyone who knows us that he adores me. I hate to admit it, but it did involve a bar of soap.

I do not know how many people grew up with this as a form of punishment as a child when you would say something foul. It was called washing your mouth out , to make it clean, I suppose.

Symbolically, of course. DH uses this on occasion to drive the point home, especially when I have been using more expletives than he has patience for.

Later that night after the children were in bed asleep, he approached me in our bedroom as I was changing into my nightshirt. The first thing he did was give me this bear hug, which is signature of him in our house.

He is known for his engulfing hugs, even with the children. There is something about them that make you feel protected and cared for and loved.

He held me for a moment and kissed my head. He smelled of the fields, and of hay, and of tobacco all rolled together.

I relate that to maleness, the man smell I call it. He told me again how much he disliked the language I used oftentimes. He expressed how very much he disliked it when I did such in front of the children.

He also firmly told me that such disrespect aimed at him, again in front of the children especially, was intolerable.

He loves me, he said. He loves my independence and spirit, but there must also be a respect and harmony. It was his job to make sure everything remained smooth.

I had a brief thought of rebellion, yet that dissipated with the first swat of his hand. At first I was concerned with the noise. We rarely use the bedroom for discipline involving spanking, but will on occasion.

It was late, so it was a certainty that they were sleeping soundly. He let me up, and planted me straight in the corner. I heard him milling around in the bathroom, and soon he called to me to join him there.

I did, thought, figure this is where we were headed next. I was being disciplined for my unruly mouth after all.

Lo and behold, there my sweet man stood with a new bar of soap in his hand, waving it at me as he lectured about shameful language.

He stated how offensive he personally found it, particularly in his wife when she directed it at him. No voices raised; my DH does not do that.

His tone is certain and unwavering. That alone prompts me to listen, and obey. Not fear. Never fear. I have been deeply upset by the prospect of punishment before, but I have never once feared my husband or for my safety.

That is, I think, what makes this so much different than what I saw growing up. He told me to open. That is what he does. He expects me to show my compliance and submission by obeying, not by him forcing onto me.

He would not shove the soap in my mouth; I would take it willingly. This was very hard to do, and I hesitated. He just stared at me with those piercing eyes, and I obeyed and opened and took that vile bar into my mouth.

For a few moments we just stood there, staring at one another. It must have been a ridiculous looking scene. I could feel the soap starting to react with my spit, and it began to burn my tongue while I concentrated on not swallowing.

Perhaps five minutes? Then he pulled it out gently and allowed me to spit once into the sink, but not rinse. That was awful! We went back into the bedroom, where he made me lie over pillows in the center of the bed.

I did so with that horrible taste still on my tongue. I knew this routine. The belt would come out again, and this time it would not be over my britches.

He lifted my nightshirt up gently. He seemed to consider my underpants, yet finally pulled them down as well, to just below my bottom. DH tries not to hit my thighs, although it is not unheard of for him to place a stroke or two there for an extra point made.

He then took his belt out of the drawer and began to stripe my bottom with it. It was too much, so I cried into the bed and tried to stay in place.

Soon he was finished and on the bed with me, soothing me, and rubbing my hair, my back, and my bottom. That helped. When I came back to the room, he was undressing for his shower.

I curled up under the blankets while he took his shower, and considered that he was of course correct in that I needed to try so much harder to curb the language.

Who wants their kids walking around saying the F-bomb as if it is perfectly okay? However, DH is correct in how it can make you look if you use it as part of your vocabulary.

He is correct in that I have tried so hard to have the life of education, and that such words can make you appear less educated.

After his shower, DH came and snuggled with me under the blankets. He kissed my ear, caressed my belly, and told me that he wanted only for us to be our best selves, and to teach our kids to be their best selves.

Great blog!! I enjoyed this!! The two of you seem to have such a great relationship!! I live in Ohio too, except in the northeast section.

You must live in the southern part of the state near the River!! Oh bless your heart.. I can tell you love each other so much!

I love your blog and intend on reading the rest at another time! Welcome to blogland! Thank you for the welcome, and for saying you like my blog! It makes my heart smile.

I hope you will not have to wait to read more! Ha Ha! Oh Sammi, I think that your husband is a caring and loving guy, and I certainly understand, especially since you are in agreement with the way he uses discipline.

I like very much that he expects your compliance but never forces it. Submission is a gift, but their loving dominance makes it easier to give.

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