Daddy’s blog for May.

Manho’s May blog….

  • Hello readers and welcomes to my May blog, so what’s happened in May, lock down is still being upheld however in my job you wouldn’t of realised this, with the amount of empty heads and jelly heads just pottering about, dicks, and I have had me birthday, 43 years young although Little Minxs said I was coming to my fifties, bloody wench. So this years birthday was well, let’s say different, although I was with Piggy and the boy and had a really good birthday with them, not being able to see Little Minxs or Master was crap. This lock down is pissing me off now and I know it’s because of the woohoo flu and it’s for the good of the country and I get it, but still not being able to see Master and Little Minxs for all this time has been I must admit, really hard and cannot wait to see them both again in person. I call several times a day to Little Minxs to make sure she is ok and speak with Master as well, I can’t wait to see them again.

Now on with birthday, I had many pressies, me new motorcycle off my beautiful wife, love her more than she will ever know, even though she doesn’t like the bike, I also got two new Lego speed cars from her as well and I enjoyed building them, I got a Lego bat mobile from my son and from my Master, I got a GoPro for my bike in which he will have to show me how to use and set up properly on the bike. I’m thinking I will set it up on my bike and post stuff on the YouTube, just hearing me rant at all the other road users. Little Minxs got me loads of pressies as well, I got some new panniers for my bike and tank bag and I was only expecting that from her but earlier in the year I had requested a chain, which she had bought me, which I love, so I did really well this year for pressies but would still of liked to see Little Minxs and Master.

So Little Minxs birthday was just over a week after mine and her Miss Adira got her a beautiful Forever Rose, I had bought her something different, it was a flower card, which she really loved, and a couple of Steve Irwin crocodile hunter pop vinyl figures, as for some reason she likes the old Steve Irwin. Now the second Steve Irwin figure came the same day as her birthday and seeing that Boris had lifted the lock down slightly, I decided to have a jolly ride to see Little Minxs on her birthday and give her her pressies which put a big smile on her face, and yes we kept social distance and once all this bloody lock down has been lifted, I promised her a new tattoo as well.

So the rest of this month is pretty much the same old stuff, in work then back home, however with the addition of a little lifting of the lock down, we could go out and meet, so me and another biker friend decided to go for a nice jolly ride on the Sunday. We headed up to north Yorkshire land then across to the lakes and must admit, thoroughly enjoyed it and getting used to the handling of the bike.

I have the bike in for a full service on pay day much to the dismay of Little Minxs, who couldn’t understand why and kept telling me that I rushed to get the bike, in some truth she may be right, however the bike I got was one I really liked and did not want to miss the opportunity of getting it. As for the service, I did explain that it was piece of mind for me, to ensure that it’s done and working with no issues at all, so it would be ready to go to Scotland for a long weekend later in the year possibly.

Anyway, my wonderful readers as promised to my Master,nn my blog is submitted and down well in time, so until next month………. 

Miss Adira’s blog for May.

So guys what’s changed from last months blog, well a lot really

So, first of all, it was Aurora’s and my hubby’s birthdays in May, not much could be done for either of them really. Usually, myself and hubby go out for a meal and do something, due to current circumstances this can’t happen. He got a delivery a few days after his birthday, it was his gifts from his ‘little’ and his Master. I recorded it so that I could send it to our group chat as I knew his ‘little’ would want to see him open them, not so sure on Sir he’s not really into stuff like this. In a nutshell, he got a go-pro camera type thing from Master, apparently, they can now do “tubes” together plus it can be used as a camera when he is out and about on his bike for the day to day use. His ‘little’ had bought him some bags and whatnot for his bike, there is a proper name for them but I can’t spell for toffee, but they were things that he wanted because once we are free, he is planning some trips out with his fellow bikers and they give him more storage. There were two small boxes, had an idea what one of them may be so told him to open them last, one was a box of biscuits (guessing these were a little inside joke between them) then there was a chain, he had been mentioning on and off that he wanted one, so she got him one, this will be very special to him.

Then it was Aurora’s birthday a week or so later, I didn’t ask her what she wanted as I knew what I wanted to get her. She has no clue what she was getting or even whether she would get it on her birthday or if she would have to wait until we could see each other again. Now she has passed comments in the past about my forever roses that I have ( i have around 4 various different ones) and has admired them, various different styles. Therefore my idea was to buy her one for her birthday, now if you have looked at these there are hundreds of different styles plus god only knows how many different colours. Then as I was scrolling through them I saw the one that I thought was perfect, it was a little one in a love heart shape, now there were different colours, I was thinking what colour to get but when looking I thought it has to be red. I spoke with Sir to see if I could get it delivered to their house but address it to him and then could he hide it from Aurora, he said that he would, so I ordered it. I was really hoping that it would come when Aurora wasn’t home, but I wasn’t hopeful as due to this damn Covid thing she hasn’t been going out much, but luckily for me when I got the message, with the delivery date and time, she was going to be out shopping for her folks and in-laws. Her birthday came, and we then got a video message to our group chat, it was Aurora opening her present. She was opening my present, I could see that there was a really nice box in a love heart shape, she then opened and there was some more wrapping but with rose petals scattered in the box, then she got to the rose and I could see by her face that she really loved it and that she had no idea what she was getting, so although we didn’t see each other I’m kind of hoping that my little gift made a little bit more memorable but not for the wrong reasons.

Well, my gardening thus far has not been going well, I haven’t yet grown anything. My son has managed to grow some sunflowers, mine and his Dads didn’t, he was of course very chuffed with this and very vocal about it which was quite funny. I thought maybe I’d done something wrong so I thought I would start again and plant more seeds, I was looking at them daily, watering them as and when required. My son and I planted more sunflowers. Then this week it decided to go and be very windy and completely ruined and broke my brand new little greenhouse thing, all seeds gone, well I say all seeds, yep you’ve guessed it, out of the wreckage was my son’s sunflower, which up until that point, we hadn’t noticed it was growing. Now I am at a loss, nowhere to plant anything and lots of pots, compost and seeds. Well, for now, I was talking with Sir and during the conversation, we were saying I need something more solid, so Sir sent me some potting sheds and I have to say I am sold. Hubby not so much, as they are £500 but I could have a “girl cave” so I think this will take some talking into, but I really do want one…..so watch this space or should I say blog.

What’s happened in May.

My blog for May.

So May……..another month in lockdown……..well the first 2 weeks were……..now we are allowed a little more freedom. YIPPEE.  No longer in Lockdown, we are now in Stay Alert And Stay Safe. Meaning we are allowed to visit family, girlfriends/boyfriends, friends but if you do not live together, you still have to stay a safe 2 meters away from each other. Recommending people visit friends outside, in the garden or driveway, parks or beaches. Technically you cannot yet go visiting and go into someone else’s house. This is one rule I have kinda broken the law on, going into Mum and Dad’s house, though I wear a mask and gloves if I visit them, if the weather isn’t nice, it’s just not ideal for Mum to come outside. Unfortunately, she struggles to hear due to the mask muffling my voice, but I won’t go in without wearing them. I’ve not been in lockdown for over 8 weeks to slip up now.

But with this freedom, means the inconsiderate, ‘I can do what I like’ idiots doing more stupid things. Bank Holiday Monday, yesterday, a beautiful day, E went shopping for me and had a drive, Formby and Ainsdale were gridlocked, people driving to the beach. Parking anywhere, even though the police closed the main road to Ainsdale beach, people chose to park on pavements, the roundabout, on double yellow lines. My mother-in-law said someone knocked on a neighbors door to ask if they could park in their drive. They were told not to politely told to F**k Off. Then in town, cafes opened, putting tables and chairs outside, next to each other. The cafe owners should be fined for this. People just sitting side by side, as if there was no such thing of this Covid19 killer disease. I know people want life to get back to normal, if normal will ever be the same again, I want the freedom again, go out for a meal, go to the theatre, cinema, meet my theatre girls and most importantly, meet up properly with Daddy and Miss Adira. But I won’t until we are allowed and even then, I will still be very cautious and probably will still wear a mask for a long time after. My health is poor, Mums and my Mother-in-law’s health is even worse, so I will not put any of us at risk. Nevermind the rest of the family. I doubt cinemas, theatres or pubs, restaurants will open until late on in the year, but I won’t be going, there’s no way you can be a safe distance away from each other. Maybe I’m paranoid, maybe I’m taking it too over seriously, I don’t know. Yes, you can go shopping without masks and gloves, trying to stay away from other people but I’d rather have that extra security blanket.

Anyway, enough of this darn Covid19.

What else has happened this month?

Firstly it was Daddy’s birthday, and it was horrible knowing we couldn’t go and see him, can’t celebrate as we would normally. Even worse, the presents he had asked for, was arriving after his birthday. Even though I’d ordered them early. I was being a bit hypocritical to myself, I didn’t want Daddy to buy a new motorbike, and I will admit I wasn’t best impressed when he told me he had bought himself a new one. So when he asked for things for his bike, I suppose I shudda said no, I’m not buying anything for that thing I don’t like. But seeing how chuffed he was with it, almost like he had got his mojo back, how could I refuse to see him this happy. All I ask is for Daddy to tell me when he’s home safe and well. So I bought him 2 things for his bike, a Tank Saddle Bag and Panniers. Ages ago, he found a silver chain he liked for himself, but he had said don’t buy that, the 2 things for my bike is enough. But I surprised him and bought it, he was made up. But they arrived a week after his birthday. I picked a nice card for him, which at least arrived on time and he loved it. Wrapped his presents, along with Masters present, boxed it up, and posted it to Daddy. So a few days later he came home from work to find a big box just for him. So it was a bit like he was having a second birthday. Miss Adira videoed him opening his presents, which was really nice, at least we were able to enjoy that.

Then a week later, it was my birthday. I’m now into the second half of a century, OMG, 51, so old. But at least I don’t feel 51 in my head, in my body I’m about 91 LOL. 

The day before, Master gave me a box, telling me I had to open it now, even though it was a day early. I usually have a strict rule that no one opens presents before their birthday. But Daddy had also told me I had to open this there and then. Master videoed it to send to Daddy and Miss Adira. It was a difficult box to open and I soon realised why. There was a card, with flowers inside it. The card was made of a plastic sort of material, in the shape of a box, with a window, revealing real flowers, inside the box was a little oasis, to put the water. I have never seen anything look so pretty, I missed giving Daddy a big thank you hug. 

My Birthday was on the Thursday, the Monday before was when the government changed the Lockdown to Stay Safe And Stay Sensible. So in the morning, Dad phoned, asking if I was coming to see them, I wasn’t actually planning on going but I knew they would want to see me, so I got myself ready then drove to see Mum and Dad, I messaged my in-laws first, asking if they wanted me to come to them as they only live around the corner from Mum’s, they said no, they fancied a drive so would be around later that day. 

Two carers were visiting Mum, from the centre she normally goes to on a Tuesday and Thursday, for Dementia/Alzheimer sufferers, as it’s closed due to Lockdown, giving Dad a bit of a break as he has found the lockdown hard. It was nice actually because the carers plus Mum and Dad all sang Happy Birthday when I arrived. I stayed for an hour or two, then headed home. Both Master and E were working from home so I didn’t see much of them. Soon my in-laws came round so we had a long chat over the garden fence, Master came down for a break and join in on the chat. About 4 pm, E’s girlfriend, I, came round with flowers and choccie, she knows how to win my heart, the two of them had given me money, so I’ve bought a Pandora bracelet. Master and E came outside and we all chatted with her, God I miss this girl, she is so so lovely, and I do class her as my daughter. She always makes me laugh and smile, we can chat for hours, I feel very lucky E has found such a wonderful girl. Then it was time for the birthday dinner, steak, chips and salad, made by my talented chef, Master.

A bit before this though, Daddy had an idea, Miss Adira was finishing work a bit early, so he wondered if they could drive over to see me, he said he can’t not see me and now the law changed it meant you were allowed to travel a little, so it was okay. So after dinner, Daddy and Miss Adira came round, again just chatting over the garden fence. It was torturous not being able to say hi, thank you, miss you, Happy Birthday (for Daddy) with a hug and a kiss, just hold them, feel them touching me. I don’t know if this was worse than actually not seeing them. It was like, there’s your new toy, but you can’t have it or play with it. Now Daddy is paying for a new tattoo for my birthday, but he bought me a present as well. I knew what it was, just didn’t know which one. I wanted to begin collecting these Funko Pops, Miss Adira has loads of them, E has started collecting them too. I was a big big fan of Steve Irwin, I’m fascinated with alligators, crocodiles and snakes and what he did was just wild, (if I live again, I’d love a job like his.) Ages ago Master showed me these Pops of him, one holding a croc, one holding a turtle. I really wanted the croc, but Daddy had managed to get both. Saying the turtle one was the most difficult one to get. I loved them, think I’ve got the perfect place for them where I can add to them, so I really was made up.

Now Miss Adira had posted something to me early, telling Master to keep hold of it until my big day. I had no clue about this or what it was, she hadn’t asked me what I wanted so it was a complete mystery. Master videoed me opening another tricky box. Inside was a beautifully shaped heart box, I was still flummoxed as I fought with this darn box. (I am one of these people that open things carefully, looking at everything LOL) I got it open, seeing some dried red rose petals against black tissue paper. Pulling it all out carefully, I found this beautiful red rose. It was a Forever Rose, just beginning to bloom. Somehow the rose had been shaped into a heart, it had sparkles over it, encased inside a glass dome. The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, Miss Adira has some of these from their son, I always admire them, for once I was speechless. It was priceless and went straight onto the mantlepiece next to the other one she had bought me for Xmas. Right next to my card/flowers and their photo.

When they came to see me, I showed Miss Adira the rose, as she had bought it online, she said it took a long long time to choose this one, the shape, the colour, and sparkles were just perfect for me. God, I wanted to hug her tightly, hug both of them tightly. Seeing them, face to face, finished my day perfectly, we chatted for well over an hour before they said their goodbyes. It really has been a special day, even if it wasn’t what we would normally do. We can celebrate properly when we are allowed to visit and play.

Miss Adira’s blog for April.

Piggies Blog for the Lockdown

Well what’s been happening since my last blog. All I can say is the world has gone crazy..queuing to get your weekly shopping, children can’t go to school, can’t travel to see friends or family and should only leave the house for essentials.  Therefore life has pretty much come to a halt.

When everything first went tits up, I was originally still in work but I was only working 2 to 3 days a week so I wondered what I could do with all this new free time. We’ve been in our house now for around 6 years and since moving in, I wanted to do something with both the front garden and back garden, perfect opportunity I thought to start to do some work and beginning this little task. Well it was a good idea, only managed a week on these short shifts before I was called back into work for days and full shift. Work has now slowed down but not stopped.

What have I been doing, I thought I would start with something easy as I wanted to grow things from seed, so far I’ve tried to grow some herbs, tomatoes and flowers. Until today, I was having no luck. I went into my little greenhouse to check on my seedlings, and three have begun to sprout. I checked which pot it was, and it was the sun flowers that I had planted, so it would appear that I could grow some things. The trouble is, can I keep them growing and see them through to being an actual Sunflower.

The rest of the things that I have grown have not been so lucky, no herbs, no flowers. I think I drowned them, so I have planted some more herbs to see if I can have better luck, I will keep you posted on my progress and whether or not I have better luck the second time around.

I have made some planters for the front and back garden, in these planters I have planted various trees, shrubs and flowers. Currently these are doing well, my plan with these is to let them establish within the planters and then to ask Sir to build, well I say ask, I actually mean, remind Sir that he said that he would build me some bigger planters for the back garden. There are other things that I want, like a potting table, bigger greenhouse thing, BBQ area an a fire pit to name but a few. Now these maybe grand ideas seeing as myself and hubby are not very creative or good with our hands, well in a creative building kinda way anyway. So I’ll just have to see what everything looks like this time next year, or may be sooner if we don’t get any type of freedom soon…

Take care everyone and I’ll see you all next month

April’s blog from Daddy.

Manho belated blog for April…

Well again, I am a little late with April’s blog, can’t really blame the woohoo flu, as to be honest I have had the time to write it, however, due to the shite in what is happening in the world at this moment in time, I just couldn’t think of anything to write about. 

So Little Minx’s had reminded me at the beginning of May, regarding my blog and I had explained that I could not think of anything to write, as we have been on lockdown for all of April and I’ve pretty much done nothing, bar go into work, as I and Piggy are classed as key workers and unfortunately our jobs cannot be done from home. Now again Little Minx’s had passed comment this morning in front of Master, asking if I had done my blog. Knowing full well that I hadn’t, so Master piped up saying no Blogs from Manho or Piggy and subsequently set us both a punishment for lateness of blogs and we have to pick each other’s punishment, so that’s me screwed as Piggy can be quite evils.

So I am here, now writing a brief blog on a Friday morning on the 8th May at 0900 in the kitchen, listening to music and pondering on what to put, the only interesting thing I did in April was buy a new Motorcycle, much to the disgust of Little Minx’s, as she has not wanted me to obtain another motorcycle. However, the biker in me was pinning for a new motorcycle and I was trolling the old inter web and had seen a few in which they would deliver the bike to my door, now the issue is not being able to see the motorcycle and be able to test ride it as well, so pretty much sold as seen with potentially a lot of underlying issues, which is not what I wanted at all, so back onto the inter web and just had a look see at a bike shop which was two minutes from where I lived, just to see what he had in stock and noticed he had a very nice Honda VTR1000. Now I really like these bikes, a sporty seating position but not as aggressive. Little Minx’s was worried, as I have issues with my fingers and wrist when riding the last bike, so I was looking for a bike which would be comfortable to ride long distances with, so I rang the shop up as they were still doing MOT and servicing and they said if I went down they would bring it out and let me look. So I went down and as they had said, it was out of the front, so I had a look, started her up and sat on her and oooo I like this I thought. Now it was my mission to convince Piggy as she wanted me to get a cruiser style bike as she really enjoys riding on the back of that style of bike but I did really like this bike, so I rang Piggy up, who was at work and she said she wanted to see it first. So I said ok, picked Piggy up from work drove to the shop and when she saw the bike I could tell she was not impressed in any shape or form, ”It’s no different from the other bike,” she said, “Yes it is, it’s bigger for a start and comfortable to sit on,” I told her. She was not impressed at all and pretty much said do what you want. So this man in me put the deposit down on it and said I would collect the bike on Friday, in 2 days’ time. We got home and Piggy was in a slight bad mood, saying she would not get on the back of the bike as she did not like riding on that style of bikes. Later in the evening she had calmed down and was talking more and I know for her it wasn’t her cup of tea, however I’m riding the bike and felt very comfortable on it and riding it is brilliant, just snuggled into it and away we go and absolutely no issues with hands, or wrist at all…bonus.

Now I need to apologise to Master for this late blog and promise Mays blog will be sent without any reminders, promise…

Daddy’s book. Rayanna the very naughty mouse

Daddy’s book. Rayanna the very naughty mouse.

Chapter 11.

Diago entered the office, Rayanna was still stood in the corner, he cleared the office desk then got the key out of a drawer to open the cupboard. He pulled out the school strap, loopy, high impact cane and the lash, then picked the lexan too. Putting them on top of the cupboard, he pulled out the small stool and placed it in front of the office chair.

“Rayanna come here, take your shorts and panties off, fold them neatly on the chair over there then sit on this stool. Now !” He ordered. Rayanna slowly did as she was told, pulling her shorts down she folded them neatly, then slowly did the same with her panties. Before going to sit on the stool. She stretched her legs out, her body slumped as she folded her arms. “Young lady, put your legs together, knees up and hands on your knees, like you would do sitting on a chair.” Diago ordered. Rayanna threw him a filthy look but did as she was told. Defiantly, she sat and stared at him.

“I honestly don’t know what to say to you, there I am, sat with my friends when I get this phone call to tell me you’ve been shoplifting. I felt ashamed of you, embarrassed as all my mates listened to what PC Splintier told me. How could you do something like that, Pappa and Mamma have brought you up properly, you know right from wrong, did Suquie lead you on ? Did she ? Not that that’s any consolation because you know it’s wrong, it’s against the law to steal. And you know that. Nevermind stealing £200 from Pappa’s office. You’re not even allowed in here.” The lecture continued as Rayanna switched off, closed her ears to the droning as it went on and on and on, just making the appropriate noises to show she was listening, or not. The one thing she repeatedly said was she was not encouraged, told to, made to steal by Suquie. She had watched Suquie steal a lipstick so she had copied it. She wasn’t going to get Suquie into more trouble. She was her best friend and best friends do not rat on each other.

Diago could tell she was not listening, there was no remorse, no sign of feeling guilty, just defiance. “Stand up and bend over the desk. I will tell you that Pappa has told me to punish you as he would and will. And he has told me to ensure you won’t sit down for at least a week. Regardless of the bruises and state your backside is in now.” This piece of information shocked Rayanna as she stopped in her tracks. “No, you can’t do that and what you mean would and will?” She whined. “Oh I can and I am as Pappa has told me too. And the would / will…….well you don’t think Pappa is not going to punish you and I’m sure Cara will have something to say too. For now I am to punish you as if you were my daughter, now BEND OVER.” He ordered, loudly. He grabbed her ear and pushed her down over the front of the desk. “You move, I will tie you to the desk. Hold your tail.” Rayanna’s hands just reached the edge of the desk and her feet were on their tiptoes. Diago walked around to see the state of Rayanna’s bottom, it was already full of purple bruises so he went over to get some cream and rubbed some over her cheeks. Feeling her flinch at his touch.

Taking a towel out of the cupboard, he dried his hands and went over to pick up the strap and the lecturing began once more. During this time, her ass was getting a beating. Diago pounded her backside and legs, just as his father told him too. Rayanna was struggling to control herself, gripping the edge of the desk, her legs wobbled as she bit her lip to stop the tears from flowing. 

More cream was applied giving Rayanna a chance to breath and try to relax but not for long. She saw the loopy before the first strike and began to plead with Diago, please don’t use that. But her pleading fell on deaf ears, in the end she began to roll away from the strikes. 

“Right I told you what will happen if you move.” He bent down, grabbed one leg and locked her ankle to the foot of the desk with handcuffs. Rayanna had no idea where the cuffs came from, he hadn’t had them in his hand but there he was on the other leg, she could not move her legs at all, Only the tip of her big toe actually touched the floor, then he grabbed a wrist and that was quickly locked to an iron ring at the front of the desk. Repeating the same to her other arm. There was no possibility of her moving anywhere.

“Now 1 thing I cannot believe with this whole situation about you shoplifting is, this was your first try at it, or so you say, now I imagine if you were trying it for the first time, you’d be nervous, so for example, if it was me, I’d be shitting myself so may steal 1 or 2 things but you, you steal 26 items. Were you feeling so cocky you couldn’t be caught or have you stolen in the past ?” Diago asked as he continued to lecture her. “I’m waiting for an answer Rayanna!” He coldly said before whipping her with the loopy. Rayanna screeched out in pain, trying to answer between crying and coughing. He went to the mini fridge and grabbed a bottle of water, lifting it to her mouth carefully, she gulped it down. “Slowly, Ray, don’t choke.” He wiped her hair away from her face and sat down so they could look at each other face to face. “So…….” He waited patiently. “W….w…..when me an Suq was about 9 we took some sweets from the sweet shop but it was no more than 3 times and we only took 1 sweet. I never even thought about it again coz I felt so guilty bout it, Today Suq told me she has been stealing stuff for a few years, I was gobsmacked D, I mean I’m with her all the time but she’s never told me, I’ve never seen her do it before today. She’s had new stuff but she gets pocket money like I do plus earns extra doing jobs so I just presumed she’d paid for it. I didn’t realise I’d took so much, we just went from shop to shop, I put the odd thing in, I honestly had no idea it was so much an I’ve no idea how she stole some clothes. Most stuff has alarms on ‘em.” Diago studied her sister’s face whilst she spoke to him and he thought, felt she was telling him the truth.

“Okay well 26 items is a hell of a lot. I may not be so mad with you if it had been 2 or 3 and I’m sure Pappa will say the same thing. You know I’ve had to tell him, you know you will be punished by him but more importantly you will have to gain his trust again. There’s no question that me, Cara, who by the way doesn’t know what has happened yet, but me, Cara, Mamma and Pappa, we are going to be watching you like a hawk. You’ve lied to me, Cara and you’ve disappointed us and Pops and Mamma. You will not be left alone again for a long, long time. So 26 items, this will equal 26 swats with loopy, the high impact cane then the lexan. I want you to count, 1 It is wrong to steal, I will never steal again. Do you understand ?” Diago’s voice seemed to boom at her yet she knew he wasn’t shouting. All Rayanna heard was 26 with those evil implements. “Yes Sir,” she replied, her voice tiny.

When Diago began, Rayanna tried her hardest not to cry out, the pain was the worst she had ever felt, her bottom was already covered in purple bruises before this new punishment began, she had to dig deep inside herself to deal with it. But by the time he was half way with the loopy, her tears fell freely, betraying her determination not to cry. She had made a few mistakes with counting the strokes but luckily Diago let her off, usually her father would give you an extra stroke for getting it wrong. She certainly didn’t believe it was because he was slightly softer than Pappa. 

And she was not wrong, when he changed to the cane, he said, “You had better count properly this time because you will get an extra stroke for each wrong number.” 

The first stroke took her breath away, straight across her sit spot, catching her happy spot too. Quickly she counted, saying the correct thing, as the cane repeated its severe assault off the same area. Rayanna began to scream, sob and shake but she did well getting through the 26 with only 1 wrong count. There were now deep welts over her cheeks, welts over her legs, many of them bleeding now. Diago wasn’t surprised she began to bleed so quickly after the amount of punishments she had had over the last 2 months. He hoped Cara would not want to physically punish her too tomorrow, but that was up to her.

Diago gave Rayanna some water, wiped her face giving her time to calm down again. “It’s nearly over Ray, you’re being a good girl and taking your punishment well. Continue this please.” He told her gently. Unfortunately, this only made her mad, her defiance began to stew inside her, feeling that Diago was treating her like a little girl. This defiance came out in her voice as she counted the strokes with that evil lexan paddle. And Diago heard it immediately. The lexan came down harder, still her voice sounded more defiant, she hadn’t screamed, cried out, and not a single tear was shed. Christ she is one tough kid, he thought to himself. He swatted her across one leg, the edge of the paddle hit her happy spot, this made Rayanna whimper, so he hit her on the alternate side, repeated this for 10 strokes, still her defiance hadn’t dissipated. Her hands fisted, he could see her gritting her teeth, a look of determination shocked him, after all this spanking she was still fighting it. There was not 1 wrong count during this set of 26 as she lay across Pappa’s desk, “Can you untie me now?” She said, the brazenness in her voice, her expression shocked him but made him mad.

He hoped he wouldn’t need to get the lash but now, seeing her insolence, he was going to. He grabbed some scissors out of a drawer in the desk, went round and cut her shirt away. Rayanna screeched at her brother, cursing and yelling, “If you’re going to pretend to be a tough girl, acting like an adult, you can have a whipping like an adult would, like Mamma would, maybe then you will realise you are still a little girl Rayanna. Take that insolent look of your face right now and if you curse at me once more you will get a soaping too.” 

Diago walked to the cupboard and picked out the lash, he’d used it a couple of times with an ex-girlfriend but he wasn’t experienced in it. Either way, he would use it and show her what happens when she continues to be so defiant. He started off by lecturing her once more, his stern  voice seemed to be getting through to her, that and the fear of his lash thing Diago talked about. 

Holding the end of the lash, Diago whipped it across her back, Rayanna screamed, it’s tongue tore at her sides, catching her breasts. The sharpness shocked Rayanna, making her gasp for air, her fingers stretched out wide as she clenched her body. Diago continued to whip her, 10 on the left side, 10 on the right side. The edge of the lash caused welts, some cut her skin, breaking it and making her bleed. But he was relentless until he saw the defiance dissolve, her body gave way to the onslaught, slumping over the desk, Ray’s tears began to fall and she sobbed, harsh, deep, guttural sounds came from her throat. Diago stopped immediately, and unlocked all the cuffs but Rayanna stayed over the desk, all anger had subsided and she just lay, collapsed, unable to move.

Carefully Diago lifted her into his arms and carried her to her bedroom. She clung to him, crying into his shirt. He could feel it was already wet from her tears, slobber and probably snot. Normally he would be grossed out by this but now, he wasn’t bothered. He gently lay her on the bed, “I’m just going to get a bowl of water to clean you up. Okay ?” he quietly said, Rayanna nodded. Quickly he was back, warm water and a sponge were put on the floor, along with a towel, a tub of cream and a box of plasters. Very carefully he washed her bottom, legs and back, gently patting her dry, there were some cuts that required plasters, then he rubbed some cream in as gently as he could.

“You will need a few days rest Ray, so I do not want you to leave the room unless you need the bathroom. Cara and I will look after you until Mamma’s home, we will bring you your meals. But you will have work to do whilst you are resting.  I want 1000 lines written, I will bring you your notebook and pencil and I will write the sentence down I want you to write. But I want these written whilst you are in bed. No tv at all but you may listen to the radio or put your own music on. I will make you something to eat now, then I want you to go to sleep.” He kissed Rayanna’s head then left the room. Rayanna burst into tears again, this had truly been the worst punishment she had ever received. She was dreading seeing Cara tomorrow and the thought of seeing her Mamma and Pappa made her feel sick. Her thoughts went on to Suquie, how was she ? has she been punished as hard as she had ? She just wanted to see her or speak to her. 

After a few minutes Diago returned with a tray of food. He’d made her cheese and ham sandwiches, a tangerine already peeled for her, a banana, a cereal bar and a big glass of milk. He had also put on the tray a cheese and nut snack box that Rayanna liked. It had cubes of cheese on one side then the other side had barbecued flavour peanuts. Taking a stool from the kitchen, he put it next to her bed and placed the tray on top of it. Rayanna wouldn’t need to move much to reach her meal. “I expect all this to be eaten, Rayanna before you go to sleep. You may read your book, here’s your kindle. He left the room for a moment before returning with a new notebook and pencil. He sat at her dressing table and wrote the sentence he wanted her to write. 

‘I will not steal, I know it is wrong and more importantly I know it is illegal. I have disappointed Mamma and Pappa, Cara and Diago  and I am very sorry.’

“1000 lines writing this sentence whilst you are on bedrest. Neatest handwriting please. Eat your dinner then go to sleep. I will be back to check on you later.” Diago told her before leaving the room, keeping the door slightly ajar.