The Wooden Paddle...

...of infinite doom (can you have infinite doom? I guess it is possible, especially within infinite space!). Yes, I received 24 strokes of the wooden paddle at the end of last week at full force from The Master. The Boss. The One In Charge. I was all prepared mentally on the day to receive my punishment and was suitably calm until around lunchtime when both Jadie and Mistress Switch decided to ask me whether I was nervous or not. I actually was not nervous at all. Until they asked me just that question! Anyway. To the punishment. Well, not only was there the paddle but I was given a severe reprimand before and throughout the ordeal. Bitter, Bitter humiliation! Oh and the pain...my lord the wooden paddle at full force really does sting. And no matter how many strokes I received my bottom was not to be numbed at all. quite the reverse in fact. The last six really did bring my lesson home to me. I will be behaving myself much better in the future. Well, for as long as possible anyway! There was one element I can honestly say I was really proud of and that was my ability to take my punishment without complaint. The Master had asked for no noise and no noise was what he got. For once I actually obeyed a command to the letter. Go me! Thank you to The Master for my experience, as I am always up for trying new things...