As hard as writing blogs was for me, I hope I have learnt enough from my Daddy to continue but do a blog, as and when I have something to say.
I'll mention the past weekend as it gave me a milestone in my life.
If you recall, Brian met me from work, and so far it's the biggest surprise of my life ever when he purposely bumped into me.
The implications of my actions that Friday night resonated a good few days after but all my doing, talking of doing, it's by being done twice in the back of Brian's car started it all off.
I was late home and in my last blog went through the hiding I got from Daddy and my dad, and my mum and my brother.
I was taken back to Daddies on Saturday evening but after church on Sunday my dad and Grandpa said they wanted me home, must be Grandpa's turn I thought, and it was.
We had lunch and I was waiting to see if I I was going over the kitchen table.
I helped mum clear the dishes and wiped the table, then went into the family room.
"Done your chores Poppy?"
"Yes Grandpa, can I do anything for you Sir?"
"Set your pillows up girl, it's been a while since my belt kissed your bottom."
I saw Grandma nod her approval.
"Yes Sir, thank you Sir."
Grandpa was old school, think that's what my dad says, he likes you to see him unbuckle his belt and if you look terrified I'm sure he is more lenient.
I love so much all my family, and of course you too Daddy, but my Grandpa is special, maybe one day I will say why.
I went up and brought my 2 pillows from the top of my bed and went in to borrow one of my brothers, Grandpa liked to concentrate on the sit spot.
As ever my brother was wanking and made me finish him off, this time he wanted to splash all over his belly to see how high he could get, must be a boy thing.
"Why the pillow Pops?"
"Belting off Grandpa?"
"He'll be fucking you too you know?"
I nodded.
"If you're staying the night do you want me to call by later?"
"To fuck me?"
"Of course,"
"Ok"
I heard Grandpa coming up the stairs as I came out with the pillow.
"Not ready girl?"
"Sorry Grandpa."
He nodded, "Extras earned Poppy, over my knee for a hand spanking or 5 of your dads cane?"
"May I go over your knee please Sir."
He pulled out my desk chair as I started to undress.
"Come here I will do that, like I used to do to your mum when she needed taking in hand."
"Grandpa, may I ask a question?" I just got it out as my dress went over my head.
"Of course, poppet,"
"Do you still spank Grandma."
"Yes of course, why ever would you ask that?" I lost my knickers with his reply.
"Just trying to work out how many spankings I would get if I lived as old as Grandma, I think its millions!"
Grandpa chuckled "I do love you poppet, just a warm up." and I got a light spanking.
The belting was more severe and all due to being fucked by Brian.
The belting stopped, "Stay down."
He undid my bra and I eased up and removed it for him. I moved further down the pillow to make mounting easier for him. I knew how he loved to 'tit me up' as he used to call it.
Grandpa was a passionate lover, soft, gentle, regular beats till towards the end and always stroked my face as I cleaned him.
I was still sobbing, and he hugged me, "Want to know something else poppet?"
I nodded, "You know we slept here last night?"
I nodded again, "Because of your antics I belted your mum, just exactly the same as you got."
"Everything Grandpa?"
He winked, "Everything poppet."
I did stop the night and my brother slept with me and consoled me, oh and did me three times too, lol.
I skipped breakfast, and the ritual breaky spanking off dad and hopped on an earlier bus to work.
I had to wait for Mr. Pilkington, our manager to open up the Bank.
"Can I get you a tea or coffee Sir?"
"That would be nice, remind me of your name."
"Poppy Brown Sir."
"Ahhh, Don Browns Ward?"
"Yes, sort of Sir." I chuckled.