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Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 1290 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Saturday, February 11, 2006 - 11:08 pm: |
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Wolf was feeling kinda blue There really wasn’t much to do So she called Bethie on the phone Who was also feeling quite alone It happens to us every year That Valentine’s day special fear That no one will remember us There’ll be no card or other fuss The single girl’s most common foe A day that brings nothing but woe Then Bethie said let’s go get Ann I know she’ll come up with a plan To make us laugh and have some fun Until this day at last is done Ann was more than happy to comply She said I’ve things I’ve wanted to try On the Tops we know the best Nothing to fear it’s all in jest We’ll brat them some and get away And laugh about this special day So after Dan the three did go Bethie, Wolf with Ann in tow Into his house they did creep Quietly making not a peep They poured pepper in his pillowcase Imagining the look upon his face Changed his toothpaste for denture cream Smeared the door handles with Vaseline Short sheeted the bed quite happily And replaced his beer with sweetened tea Next they went to harass poor Steve The naughtiness they did you wouldn’t believe Unscrewed the light bulbs from every socket Put rotten eggs in his coat pocket Cold cooked oatmeal inside his shoes This really chased away those blues His pipes they filled with talcum powder Knowing he’d yell even louder Finally they painted his toy box pink A fitting touch they all did think Finally it was Barry’s turn They’d teach him not to be so stern First itching powder with his socks Then glue inside of his toy box So the next time that he wanted to spank He’d think about their little prank Exchanged his chocolate for Ex-lax And covered his chair with sharp thumbtacks And the brattiest thing you’ve ever seen Shampoo to make his hair turn green Giggling with glee the brats did run Rehashing all their Valentine’s fun Into a pub with drinks and food They were in a very joyful mood Once or twice they got a chill When they thought about their Tops ill will They knew if they were caught they’d pay Even though it was all in play But they’d worry about that another time Too happy enjoying their little crime When they left the pub it was quite late And each of them was in a state Singing songs and weaving some Unaware of the trouble yet to come Three Tops were waiting in the street And three brats very quickly lost their feet As over a shoulder they were thrown To pay for the wild oats they had sown And all their yelling and their fight Couldn’t stop them being carried off into the night They were finally set down in a room And lights turned on to dispel the gloom Three nervous brats could only stare At three chairs set in a circle there And a toy was laid beside each one That could only be a Top’s idea of fun Three stern men with steely glare More than willing to pick up this dare Each grabbed the brat that they knew best And soon jeans and panties they did divest Then over the knee the girls did go And hand met flesh to their apparent woe Bottoms bouncing under each slap With sounds resembling a thunderclap The girls did holler and did wail As backsides reddened that once were pale Until Steve called out “ok, change” The brats did find this very strange But to their horror they did see Themselves placed across the next Tops knee “This isn’t fair” and “bloody hell” The brats continued to curse and yell As each Top got to take his turn To make their bottoms sting and burn And when they thought it was finally done The guys had only just begun For now they went another round With those toys making a merry sound Tawse, wooden paddle and flat hairbrush Made their bottoms squirm and blush And when each Top had had his turn Each brat was asked what she did learn And sadly each one did relay They’d never again brat on Valentine’s day Then Steve took Wolf and Barry, Ann And over Dan’s knee Bethie went again For one more reminder that when their blue There are much safer things to do Than tease their Tops with naughty pranks And earn themselves some BG spanks Finally into a corner each was made to stand It was the guy’s final demand Until they noticed with quite a start That each red bottom resembled a heart And realizing it was simply the day That had made their ladies act this way They called them back into their arms And told them of their many charms They cuddled and kissed them for a while Until every tear was replaced with a smile Each brat got chocolate and a rose It thrilled them right down to their toes Cards were exchanged with many a kiss Until blushes covered each happy miss The couples went their way at last As many a sultry glance was cast Each knew the night had just begun And soon they’d be having lots more fun The moral is this…. I have to say Don’t forget your brat on Valentine’s day!
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you. Grow old with me, the best is yet to be.
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Itchy
Spanko Username: Itchy
Post Number: 760 Registered: 08-2005
| Posted on Sunday, February 12, 2006 - 12:24 am: |
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wolfie ........that is wonderful "Evaluation has replaced torture as the primary means of social control" Foccoult ohhh how boring
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Reader_girl
Junior Spanko Username: Reader_girl
Post Number: 63 Registered: 07-2005
| Posted on Sunday, February 12, 2006 - 08:22 am: |
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Thanks Wolfie! Reader Girl
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Ziggy
Advanced Spanko Username: Ziggy
Post Number: 2466 Registered: 08-2005
| Posted on Sunday, February 12, 2006 - 11:03 am: |
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I am so happy for you all !!! Thanks Wolfie !! when caught run faster then him !! I am a TA junkie !! Hubbie is due back home in march.................pout stomp !!!
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Redhinney
Spanko Username: Redhinney
Post Number: 211 Registered: 10-2005
| Posted on Sunday, February 12, 2006 - 11:16 am: |
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A very sweet and wonderful poem Love can't always be seen or heard but will always be felt with your heart
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Bethie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado Username: Bethie
Post Number: 674 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Sunday, February 12, 2006 - 01:17 pm: |
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Thank you, Wolfie, that's awesome! I can see us doing all of those things and more. |
Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 1308 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Tuesday, February 14, 2006 - 12:10 am: |
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Us Bethie? Such good little angels like us? If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you. Grow old with me, the best is yet to be.
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Darwins
Junior Spanko Username: Darwins
Post Number: 127 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Tuesday, February 14, 2006 - 11:31 am: |
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Happy VALENTINES DAY my little brat! xxxxxxxxxxx I'm a king bee baby Buzzing round your hive we can make honey baby if you let me come inside Come on babe lets buzzzzz a while. (Rolling Stones)
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Pinkcheeks
Junior Spanko Username: Pinkcheeks
Post Number: 100 Registered: 12-2005
| Posted on Tuesday, February 14, 2006 - 12:48 pm: |
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sooooooooooooo great!!!
"Thought I was being a good girl...really I did!"
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Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 1313 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Tuesday, February 14, 2006 - 01:38 pm: |
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Happy Valentine's Day to you too my love
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you. Grow old with me, the best is yet to be.
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Beachley
Spanko Username: Beachley
Post Number: 297 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Tuesday, February 14, 2006 - 08:55 pm: |
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Ahhh thank you Wolfie from me and Barry. We read it together tonight and were both very impressed with your writing. Barry said he was glad you put itching powder in his socks and NOT his joc. LOL Also Barry said not to worry that he would make sure that Steve had all sorts of reason to spank you with the gift he has sent your way. UHOH - sorry, but as everyone knows it is impossible to control a Top. I know I have very little control over mine. You really are very talented you know, thanks again for the poem. It was lovely. The Spice of Life is having my OWN WAY!! A spanking would be nice.
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Wolfie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 1321 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Tuesday, February 14, 2006 - 10:05 pm: |
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How is Barry going to make sure that Steve has reasons? He already has reasons! I think I need to send you a nice choke collar for your Top, maybe then he'll behave! Glad you liked the poem. If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you. Grow old with me, the best is yet to be.
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