It was 12/27/06 and old Richard Windsor was in a pretty down place, one of those things that rarely happen but was taking place over the Christmas period of 2006. So what was it that was so special that happened on 12/27/06?

I was over on my favorite play group, SIN, just perusing the forums to try and kill the bad mood when I spotted something. The words I read got the puppy dog’s ears standing on end and he had to check it twice to make sure he had read the right thing. Yep, not only were the ears perked but the head had started to swell as well. Someone who he had hardly shared but a handful of words with had left a message on one of the discussion threads, the message read, and I quote “Except for my weird secret cybercrush on Houndog, don’t tell him”.

Now old Richard Windsor (Houndog) had already seen a picture of the young miss in question and it was no surprise at all that the hidden depression was replaced by a gleeful grin. It was certainly something really nice to read when other things weren’t going so well. I had read something on Christmas Eve that informed me that my previous relationship was over so I wasn’t really ready for any in depth discussion at that time, so I put the message in my back pocket for a few weeks until I needed it.

It wasn’t until four weeks later that a new discussion thread started on SIN where this young lady and I crossed paths. The thread this time was about starting a chat room for the members of the discussion board, and while there was quite a bit of deliberating about how it would be conducted we had finally decided on opening one. So it was set that a group of us would meet the following night in a custom made chat room. This was to be the first real interaction between munchkin and Richard Windsor.

With about a dozen people present the chat began in earnest, I’m not sure how long it took but it wasn’t long before munchkin and I were in a private chat room having a bit of fun. At one point I went back to the main board and stated “Munchkin will be awhile, I have just sent her to the corner”. The brats offered their sympathy but very shortly munchkin appeared to dispute that her disappearance was caused due to a visit to the corner. As I have quick wit also, when she said this I piped in “Ok, you can come out of the corner now young lady” to which munchkin responded “I was never in the corner” 🙂

The stage had been set, for almost a week afterwards the same game would be played each and every night, my pronouncing munchkin’s corner time and her denying such an event not only ever occurred, but would never occur. This was in late January when we started to build our friendship, all because she had posted a message on 12/27/06, a friendship that would have us talking online almost every day. We had a spanking conference coming up in June and I really wanted her and her Husband to attend, so I spent the next month trying to convince her that she really should come. This wasn’t for anything spanking related, munchkin is after all a Married woman, but I really wanted to meet my friend in person.

We can now fast forward to the event itself. Leading up to the spanking conference I’m not sure what was happening. I think I was in a bit of a funk which happens from time to time. There had been a group of people with disabilities that I knew from camp 20 years ago that I had met up with in New Jersey. My focus had gone away from spanking a little bit as I focused on renewing old friendships with the people I hung out with in Jersey. One of my closest friends from that group, someone who I had remained in contact with over the years, was a girl who has cerebral palsy and uses a walker to get around. When she walks around her butt is always sticking out so you can only imagine what I spent the weekend doing Plus I playfully spanked her in the bedroom and the hotel passageway, but that is a story for another time. Anyway, back to the conference and my arrival on Wednesday evening.

I arrived at the conference and hitched a ride with sassy_sandy who was waiting in the airport for me. Soon we were on the road and other than missing one direction on the map; we actually joined where we were supposed to be by accident. That was the only blemish on the trip to the cabin itself. Now then, I am going to write a full report on the Gatlinburg meet itself but for this story I want to stick with just munchkin. I don’t want to get too sidetracked at this moment in time.

It was later in the evening and I believe I was out on the balcony having a smoke when munchkin and her hubby arrived; my first goal was to let others greet them before I went over myself. Now this is a true story of course, so you are going to get my true feelings at the same time and some of them may not be comfortable feelings. Munchkin and I had spoken almost daily for quite a while now using yahoo messenger, but at no time did it escape my attention that she is a married woman. We are friends after all, and there had been the odd comment from munchkin regarding her husband. A lot of these comments would stem from the usual day to day conversations that couples have, but on more than one occasion she had told me that she had mentioned something to her husband regarding me and he naturally became protective of her. It wasn’t anything big by any means, but I know that if my partner was conversing with someone else I would also become protective.

The end result of all of this was that I was extremely uncomfortable when munchkin arrived. Now of course I was going to welcome them like everyone else, but I also felt a need to be standoffish and see to it that her husband never saw me as a threat of any kind. The last thing I wanted to do was to appear to be monopolizing her time, so whenever I would be in a position to talk to her I would direct most of the conversation to her husband. I also had to combine that with the fact that the previous year I did withdraw myself from the group quite a bit and devoted myself to one person. The combination of those two thoughts sucked ass.

It is so hard to explain this and make it have meaning, there was nothing I wanted more than to sit down with munchkin and chat with her one on one for an hour or more, but this just wasn’t the environment for that. The biggest thought on my mind was that her husband, who is a converted vanilla by the way, should feel comfortable and not feel threatened by me in any way. So I pretty much distanced myself most of the time from munchkin and aside from stealing eye contact across a crowded room, I would perhaps talk to them both as a couple for 5 minutes every hour and even then that was mostly to her husband. As the weekend progressed this became easier because I really liked her hubby a lot and he was easy to talk to, but nonetheless I still felt really uncomfortable.

By Thursday night I had come to the realization that I wasn’t going to play with munchkin, anybody who was there could see how much her and her husband adored each other. At no time were they playing with anyone and there was no way on God’s green earth was I going to come even close to mentioning the possibility that I might spank her. As much as I would have liked to my main purpose after Thursday night was to relax and try to get to know my friend better. Munchkin is someone who I had talked to an awful lot and I liked her before even meeting her in person, and anyone who knows the puppy by now knows that he is a sucker for a pretty girl. So the first time I saw munchkin it should be no surprise that I was taken by how pretty she was. I guess in all honesty that probably had something to do as well with my distancing myself. I think it’s a funny guy thing we have, obviously she is pretty, her husband knows she is pretty, I know she is pretty, so the last thing I am going to do is show interest in another mans girl. Does that make any sense at all? I mean, we’re not talking about making any moves here; all we are talking about is the possibility that I would spank her. This is the crux of the matter in my opinion, I view spanking as an intimate act. I had become close to munchkin and there nothing I wanted more than to seal our friendship by spanking her tail bright red, but I just didn’t feel comfortable doing such an intimate act privately with her husband in the same house. It would have meant a lot to me for our friendship, but her relationship with her husband meant more to me than that. Even if I didn’t spank her we were still going to be friends anyway, so I was going to take a pass here and enjoy the company of both of them.

You guys have no idea how hard this is to put all of these feelings into a story; I really feel that I am being super defensive in this story and perhaps I am. The truth is, I find munchkin adorable, both physically and emotionally, it crosses my mind frequently that when I find that one special person in my life, I want her to have the same attributes that munchkin displays. There have been several people I have come in contact with online that I feel also display these attributes, but it has always been a case of too little too late for me in those situations. So let me put the question out there, do you guys think I am being defensive because of guilty feelings? Was my standoffishness simply a result of the fact that I found myself attracted to a married woman and I don’t know how to handle that? Am I wrong for stating that I think I have a crush on her? Will I actually find that person who displays the characteristics that I want in a partner and not find her already taken?

On Friday night I actually found some time to talk to munchkin one on one. As we were talking, Jodi and munchkin’s hubby appeared, he had just spanked her. I tried my hardest to listen to the conversation but I found myself doing one thing, wondering whether that meant I would actually get to spank the sprite stood next to me. It stayed on my mind as the night progressed, thinking that on the Saturday this little dream might just come true. It was getting really late and one more time munchkin came over to me, this time it took me a few seconds to answer her, the nervous little girl had just asked me “Did you want to play?”

Since the second I set my eyes on her I only had one thing on my mind, to make sure her husband was comfortable, so this was no different when she asked me that question. I answered with a pretty redundant question “Is your husband okay with it?” The question didn’t need to be asked but I felt better for doing so. The answer of course was yes, so I said I would love to play and we headed down to the room I was staying in.

We entered my room and shut the door; this was it, 6 months of waiting and 6 months of smart assed comments all in one spanking. I sat down on the bed and looked at munchkin and almost immediately she jumped to get into the otk position. “Easy girl” I thought to myself, such an eager little beaver. It was obvious to me that she was really nervous, the attempt at a smile kind of gave it away and I swear she was shaking. Being that I was sat on the end of the bed I explained to her that I found it easier for the girl to go over one knee in this position, which also allows for the spankee to have their whole upper body supported by the bed. The words were hardly out of my mouth before she flew over my left knee like supergirl 🙂 munchkin is only like 4’10” so she fit over my lap perfectly. I kind of wish now there was a chair in my room because I know she would have fit over my lap like a dream. I guess that will have to be the next time 😉

Now everything to me in a spanking scene is aesthetic, when munchkin went over my knee she buried her head on the bed and closed her eyes, it is the biggest image I have from that scene other than her waiting nervously to go over my lap. I smiled from ear to ear as the puppy likes cute, and trust me when I say this; her closing her eyes like that was super cute! It was obvious to me that she really wanted this spanking and I was looking forward to giving it to her. I mumbled some comment about a warm up and began to swat her over her skirt. As I spanked I tried to say a few things, I felt a little uncomfortable because I didn’t want this just to be a spank and run type deal. After about 50 spanks or so I figured I would shut up and just go with the moment, so I said one last thing “Are you okay with your skirt coming up?”

The answer was yes.

As I have already mentioned, it is the aesthetics that get me in a spanking scene, so as I raised munchkin’s skirt I focused on her head. As the skirt came up she moved her head from the left side to the right, still with her eyes closed. Focusing back to the target at hand I spotted the panties she was wearing, they were pink cotton and they had ‘Spank Here’ written on them in an enclosed circle, not only that I hasten to add, but they also had a paw print right smack in the middle of the writing. Do ya think for one minute that munchkin had been planning on getting spanked by ol’ Houndog? 😉

So spank here I did, not overly hard but slow and deliberate. I watched as the unprotected part of her bottom started to turn from pink to red. I have no idea how many times my hand came down on her panty covered rear, but I would keep looking back at munchkin’s head as I spanked. I swear at one point I thought she was going to go to sleep. I was really enjoying myself and wanted to carry on for a while as I picked up the pace a bit, but then I noticed on her left cheek she had started to mark. Ordinarily I probably would have carried on for a bit longer but I didn’t wish to mark her, so I paused in the spanking and told her that she was starting to mark. I just about managed one final glance at my handiwork of munchkin’s red bottom when she leapt up. It had crossed my mind to maybe give her a few more smacks while avoiding that one spot, but munchkin had other ideas. She rearranged her skirt and reached out for a hug, I was really happy to see the look on her face and I hugged her warmly. When we released she said it, and I might not quote her exactly but it went something like this “Man that really hurt. That was so different to the way my husband spanks me” I wasn’t sure if it was a compliment at first but then she added “I told you I was a wimp” as she rubbed her bottom.

In my mind, anybody getting their bottom spanked is anything but a wimp and I told her so. When we got back upstairs munchkin had to leave, I was so happy to have finally played with her, but a little bummed that we couldn’t talk for a while. Still, there was always Saturday and I now felt a bit more relaxed about conversing with her. When Saturday came I guess I still wasn’t totally comfortable, but at one point in the evening I popped outside for a smoke and munchkin came outside to join me. For the first time all weekend we managed to get ten minutes alone where we could talk, just sat outside with the mountains as the backdrop. It didn’t last as long as I had hoped before there seemed to be 20 people on the balcony, lol, but in those ten minutes I got to confirm my thoughts, here was a really sweet girl. This time when we stayed outside we were joined by her husband, and on this occasion the 3 of us sat outside for ages just having a really good chat.

Before the night was done though munchkin asked me one more question, would I mind going downstairs and using the cane on her. Well I’m not a fool and I gladly accepted; only this time her husband came down also. As he was there I figured I would use the opportunity to teach him how to apply a cane, I was probably in mid speech when munchkin pulled down her own shorts, lol. Munchkin’s hubby and I swapped places and he started to use the cane, before I once more got a few licks in. As it finished I also explained that for someone new perhaps the best place to apply the cane would be when munchkin was laid face down on the bed, now I didn’t ask her to but she leapt face down on the bed. From that position I only swung it once and munchkin quickly said “Oh yeah, that one landed in a straight line” much to her husband and my amusement. So being that I saw this could improve their play to some degree I donated my cane to them, at least I know munchkin will get a few stripes when she is being naughty. Before we left the room I told her husband that corner time is always a nice option for a naughty girl and that munchkin was opposed to it, but much to her dismay her husband said “I think that can be arranged”

We headed upstairs one final time and joined the group again. It was almost time for munchkin to leave and her husband was out arranging cars when a little thought came to my mind “Time for the corner young lady”. Munchkin was great, with a full audience she went into the corner and allowed for a bunch of pictures to be taken, even lowering her shorts at one point and pouting like a well spanked little girl. Her husband returned and it was time to go, we hugged and then munchkin hugged everyone else. I was closest to the door so I hugged her hubby as he left and then munchkin did a double take before coming back for one final hug, and this time we managed to get our picture taken as well. I was so happy, a lot of the time I had felt uncomfortable but as it was now over and I actually felt really good. The next time I spoke with munchkin was on Monday, and that was when the trip had caught up to her and she couldn’t stop crying. So with me being the mean spirit that I am, I sent her a few ‘feel good’ videos, she wasn’t too happy with me, but she did get to release her emotions.

One thing munchkin was happy about was that she had a little mark left over for a couple of days to serve as a reminder, she called it her ‘Dog bite’, lol, and she snapped a pic of it for prosperity. As you can see, her bottom is still pretty pink as well, and it didn’t escape my attention that she had put on a pair of white nylon panties for the pic. Something tells me that the little minx read the story about the first spanking I ever gave http://spankingbrats.blogspot.com/2006/12/first-time-and-why-dress-code-is-so.html and wanted to tease me just a little bit, or maybe she is just itching for another spanking 😉

Richard Windsor.