Der erste Schnee in diesem Winter. Alles ist mit weißem Puderzucker überzogen und wenn ich aus meinem gut geheizten Wohnzimmer, eine gute Tasse Tee in der Hand, hinaus in die kalte Winterlandschaft schaue, fühle ich mich so behaglich und wohl und in meine Kindertage zurückversetzt.
Früher - so kommt es mir zumindest vor - waren die Winter kälter und schneereicher. Tagelang sind wir nachmittags mit dem Schlitten nach der Schule auf die kleinen Hügel in unserem Viertel gezogen und erst im Dunkeln wieder nach Hause gekommen -durchforeren, aber glücklich und zufrieden. Weihnachten stapften wir durch den Schnee zur Kirche und probierten auf den zugefrorenen Teichen unsere Schlittschuhe aus.
Wenn es heute schneit bricht der Verkehr zusammen, Schlittschuh laufen ist überall verboten und nach kurzer Zeit ist der weiße Zauber auch schon dahin. Ist das der Klimawandel oder ist es Verklärung meiner Erinnerungen? Wie dem auch sei: Ich liebe Schnee und er macht mich sentimental. Wenn ich nicht Autofahren muss...!!! Und wenn der Schnee mich überrascht und der Typ in der Werkstatt herablassend meint, vor nächste Woche sei an einen Reifenwechsel garnicht zu denken, dann hasse ich den Schnee und Kindheit und Erinnerungen und Sentimentalität sind mir sowas von egal. Ich habe Angst wenn ich zur Arbeit fahren muss und wünsche mir nur Klimawandel, Klimawandel und Winterreifen.
I cannot translate that. It is about the first snow this year. I like snow and I like to remember the days when I was a kid and snow was just fun for us. This year my car is not ready for winter, summer tires and my mechanic will not help me before next wednesday. That is why I hate snow and winter and all that stuff
That is not my car. Thanks God. But I hate to drive when there is snow.
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The good old days, when snow was just fun for me, are gone bye.
These four drawings are from the good old days, too.
Girls liked to dress like girls and they liked to have fun in those days. Not much difference to our times.
But naughty girls got spanked in those days and mom and dad did not stop telling you, that you are never to old for a spanking.
Good old times? Well..it depends...I do not want to wear a garter for example. (smile!)
I saved the drawings under the name 'Benson'.
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Outdoor spankings, punishment stool, two girls spanked together, naughty wifes get it for real,
bad girls learn their lessons......
Almost forgot to mention:
There are a lot of new great vids and pics at real life spankings.
About two new vids every week, Nice girls and women getting soundly spanked. No models.
This dutch guy is doing a great job.
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13 comments:
Gruess Dich, here another 'quick and dirty' translation for you:
The first snow of this winter. Everything is covered in white icing sugar and when I look out of my well heated apartment, with a good cup of tea in my hand, at the cold winter landscape I feel cosy and snug and am taken back to my childhood.
Seems to me , that back when I was a child, that winters were colder and there was more snow. For days and days we would go sledding after school on the little hill in our neighbourhood, only coming home when it was dark-frozen to the bone but happy and content. At Xmas we trudged through the snow to church and tested the frozen ponds with our skates.
Nowadays the traffic system fails at the first sign of snow, skating is forbidden everywhere and after a short time the White Magic disappears again. Is it Global Warming or my rose tinted memory? No matter which, I love snow and it makes me sentimental...if only I didn't have to drive!!! And when the snow catches me unawares, and the mechanic patronisingly tells me that there is no chance of getting a tire change done before next week, then I hate snow and I couldn't give a toss about about my childhood, memories and sentimentality. Driving to work then scares me and all I wish for are climate change, climate change and winter tires.
regards
Jackketch
Hi sweetheart!
Thanks for putting our pics on your blog and you do a great job as well :)
Keep up the good work!
Warm regards
Mike
Whacko!
Hello, i like your blog. If you like we could echange links betwen our blogs.
If this idea liked please, letme know!!!
Best regards
I like the last photo w/the naughty girl in blue -- oh exceptionally HOT!!!
I love the way her hands are ordered to be on top of her head (no rubbing!) and bright red bottom kept properly exposed!
to spanking otk
to spanking otk -second try
thanks for your invitation. But I had a quick check of your blog. To hard for me. I like spakings. I am not into sm, torture etc. Not my stuff. sorry!
to mike!
Hi Mike!
Iam the biggest fan of your site. Thanks for watching my little blog.
Hope you like what I am publishing.
Go on with your good work.
BTW: You useto send the girls to the corner after their spanking. what do they do there???
Do they all stand their with their arms on head???
Come on.. that is not true...
Tell me...
I can keep an secret...
Emma
Hi Emma
After a good spanking I send the naughty girl into the corner, standing or kneeling, hands on their head for half an hour to an hour.
What do they do there? They reflect on their behaviour. They dare not move because they know if they do, I give them another spanking!
Another very effective after spanking method is our dreaded punishment stool. You must have seen it on the site. The girls HATE it but it is very effective ;)
Keep up the good work on your blog
Warm regards
Mike
Happy New Year
Super schöner Blog
Liebe Grüße
Rainer
I like this blog
greets Rainer
LOVE Benson's plump bottomed girls!
And little details like how her panties are hanging up as she eats....
The drawing of the girl eating her meal standing up reminds me of a couple of times I was caned in the afternoon and had to eat my tea in the same position with my bare caned bum on display! I would have been 19 or 20 and worked in a an Office.I had been getting 'above myself', being quite rude to say nothing of coming home at 'all hours,as Mum put it!Once or twice I left the Office early by taking Flex time so I could get it over!
My Gran and my Aunt were there sometimes but I still had to undress in front of them incuding taking off myy panties.I had corner time of 30 minutes before I had to bend down for mu caning! She cane quite hard but slowly giving me 12 strokes and reduce me to.It was awful havingit in front of them but a few canings certainly dealt with my behaviour!
Sue
Oh throw that you so much for your enter at high-mindedness time. It helped me in my assignment. Thanks Alot
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