What happens when you are interrupted?
Barrel: So far, we
have never been interrupted, thank goodness. We have been delayed due
to stuff, which is frustrating, but always made up for when the coast is
clear. Being retired, we have lots of time to plan and schedule what
sounds good at the time.
Jack: My
wife/mommy does not care if someone drops in, normally her mother, or
one of her friends. If I’m get a spanking it continues and does not
matter if I’m naked or not, the spanking continues.
Wendel: When we have
family over for dinner I will paddle the Misses just before they
arrive. It is fun to watch her cautiously move about due to the sore
bottom. There has been the occasion when a family member arrives a
little early and the paddling has to stop.
Luckily there has never been an interruption when we spank each other outdoors.
Roz: There has
been a knock on the door either just before we were about to start or
during on the rare occasion. We dealt with the interruption. I can't
remember now whether we were then put off continuing or not but I
suspect we probably were. Or at least I would have been.
Glenmore: We had a couple of occasions when someone interrupted a spanking , both because we neglected to lock the front or bedroom door.
The
first one was our 4 year old who came into our bedroom as I was bent
over the bed awaiting the paddle which we quickly aborted.
The second
one was when our friend and neighbour came in the house while we were in
the bedroom in the middle of a hairbrush spanking. When we heard her
we quickly stopped and my wife went to talk to her while I got dressed
and I'm sure my face was as red as my butt when I joined them. Our
friend didn't say anything but she had a wry smile on her face so she
heard enough to know what was happening.
We have also had telephone
calls in the middle of a spanking and one my wife did pick up as she
knew it was her Mom calling to make sure we got home safely during a
storm. It was pretty humiliating lying over her lap with a red butt
while they chatted for a few minutes and then she picked up where she
left off!
There were a couple of times where the doorbell rang but the door was locked so we just ignored it.
Prefectdt: In all of
the years of playing I can only recall three interruptions. The first
was during a pay to play, when someone came hammering at the door of the
location. The caning, that I was getting at the time, stopped and we
both just stayed, silently, where we were until the person went away and
then play resumed.
The second time happened with another amateur
enthusiast, who had an apartment in a converted house, where she thought
that all of her neighbours would be at work in the day time. One was
not and came to see what the noise was about. The lights got turned off
and we pretended not to be there for about 90 minutes. Until it was
deemed safe for me to leave, quickly and quietly.
The last time was
in another pay to play, in the red light district of Antwerp. I was on
the receiving end of a very pleasant, multiple toy whooping, when there
was a tapping at the curtained window. The other person present went to
see what was up. It turned out that at the end of her day there, she
would always walk home with another window occupant, who had turned up a
little earlier than she expected. I was asked if I minded if she came
in and waited whilst my session was finished. I was away with the
fairies by then and did not care at all about anything, and so gave my
permission. The third person present seemed totally unaffected by what
was being done to me and just sat on a stool, facing away from us,
concentrating on her phone.
Anon: I think you
overlooked an option. Once upon a time a short while ago, it was
determined that I'd been naughty and needed punishment. My
then-boyfriend (now husband) began by putting me over his knee for a
bare-bottomed hand spanking. Then he bent me over the kitchen table for a
session with his leather belt. About ten lashes into it, my cat jumped
up on the table and got in the way. I had to get up and lock Kitty in
the bathroom. When I re-assumed my position, my love resumed my leather
lesson, but was unhappy that my bottom had cooled off and wasn't as
bright red. He lit into me harder and faster than before, really brought
me to a fevered pitch. It felt like he belt-whipped me twice as hard
and three times as fast compared with before. This was a unique
situation, and it got us both super excited. So, to quote Hermione,
"nudge, nudge, wink, wink." You all know what ensued right away
afterward...
FL: Not
interrupted exactly but on one occasion I was over her knee on the bed
getting a good spanking when the phone rang. She stopped what she was
doing and answered it calmly, while I remained laying across her lap.
She chatted with her friend for a couple of minutes, then handed me the
phone, to answer a question the friend had regarding a computer issue.
It was incredibly awkward and a massive turn-on at the same time.
Ronnie: Yes there
have been a few interruptions over the years. Some we have ignored and
then carried on. One time a knock at the door became persistent, we
stopped and I wentdown stairs. It was our neighbour (said she thought
we must be in as our car was on the drive) she needed help so P went to
help. Needless to say we didn’t resume my spanking that day.
Hermione: We have had an interruption just before beginning. A neighbour came by to give us a small gift for taking in their mail while they were away. We did carry on after, but without a "happy ending" as the disturbance put us off.
Ron always deactivates our landline so no phone calls will interrupt us, and puts on the television for the dogs. On a couple of occasions a dog has stopped us by wailing that it was time for us to get him out of his crate, and that put an end to any spanking.
Slava Ukraini
Glory to Ukraine