𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕘𝕝𝕖 𝕄𝕚𝕝𝕜𝕩 | 𝗟𝗡𝗗 🍁
@mooglemilkx.bsky.social
Pygophiliac, life long spanko, collector of implements, lover of CP & impact play, gather of house plants. Bratty bottom, authoritative Top & genuine Switch. 🔞
Merry Christmas 🎄
May your mince pies be warm, your mulled wine strong, and any naughty behaviour be firmly dealt with before the stockings are hung.
May your mince pies be warm, your mulled wine strong, and any naughty behaviour be firmly dealt with before the stockings are hung.
December 23, 2025 at 11:25 PM
Merry Christmas 🎄
May your mince pies be warm, your mulled wine strong, and any naughty behaviour be firmly dealt with before the stockings are hung.
May your mince pies be warm, your mulled wine strong, and any naughty behaviour be firmly dealt with before the stockings are hung.
Even angels have a habit of spanking the devil out of their favourites.
December 2, 2025 at 6:48 PM
Even angels have a habit of spanking the devil out of their favourites.
After a long break, I’m ready to return to what I love - spanking. Whether you’re new to me or someone I’ve spanked before, I’d love to reconnect. I’ll be reaching out slowly, though if your bottom’s been waiting, you’re welcome to make the first move. ♥️
December 2, 2025 at 12:19 PM
After a long break, I’m ready to return to what I love - spanking. Whether you’re new to me or someone I’ve spanked before, I’d love to reconnect. I’ll be reaching out slowly, though if your bottom’s been waiting, you’re welcome to make the first move. ♥️
I’m not sure how to let anyone close enough to spank me. My body freezes & my trust stumbles. I’ll pull back before anyone can prove me wrong. But when I’m the one giving it, I show up with steady hands & care. I give comfort, affection, & the heart I wish someone would offer me.
November 30, 2025 at 11:11 PM
I’m not sure how to let anyone close enough to spank me. My body freezes & my trust stumbles. I’ll pull back before anyone can prove me wrong. But when I’m the one giving it, I show up with steady hands & care. I give comfort, affection, & the heart I wish someone would offer me.
Watch your language - unless you want to end this conversation over my knee.
November 30, 2025 at 9:12 AM
Watch your language - unless you want to end this conversation over my knee.
Look at me.
You’re not in trouble, but you are being bratty, and you know what that earns. One more little whatever and my hand is going to spell out the lesson across your backside before you even finish the word.
You’re not in trouble, but you are being bratty, and you know what that earns. One more little whatever and my hand is going to spell out the lesson across your backside before you even finish the word.
November 29, 2025 at 8:14 PM
Look at me.
You’re not in trouble, but you are being bratty, and you know what that earns. One more little whatever and my hand is going to spell out the lesson across your backside before you even finish the word.
You’re not in trouble, but you are being bratty, and you know what that earns. One more little whatever and my hand is going to spell out the lesson across your backside before you even finish the word.
Do you use the same brush you normally use on your hair, or do you keep a separate one?
I’m asking because many of us grew up seeing (or experiencing) the very real, everyday hairbrush being used, and that history can shape how we relate to the implement now.
I’m asking because many of us grew up seeing (or experiencing) the very real, everyday hairbrush being used, and that history can shape how we relate to the implement now.
November 16, 2025 at 4:33 PM
Do you use the same brush you normally use on your hair, or do you keep a separate one?
I’m asking because many of us grew up seeing (or experiencing) the very real, everyday hairbrush being used, and that history can shape how we relate to the implement now.
I’m asking because many of us grew up seeing (or experiencing) the very real, everyday hairbrush being used, and that history can shape how we relate to the implement now.
Thinking about my December driver’s course… and the lovely little speeding ticket I now have to pay.
What should the consequences be for a girl who can’t keep her foot off the accelerator?
What should the consequences be for a girl who can’t keep her foot off the accelerator?
November 15, 2025 at 12:33 PM
Thinking about my December driver’s course… and the lovely little speeding ticket I now have to pay.
What should the consequences be for a girl who can’t keep her foot off the accelerator?
What should the consequences be for a girl who can’t keep her foot off the accelerator?
Does the word “spanking” still stir something in you, or have you grown too well behaved?
November 11, 2025 at 11:19 PM
Does the word “spanking” still stir something in you, or have you grown too well behaved?
Mind your tone, sweetheart. Think before you speak. I won’t warn you twice. Come here, over my knee. We’re going to fix that attitude the old-fashioned way.
November 10, 2025 at 11:30 PM
Mind your tone, sweetheart. Think before you speak. I won’t warn you twice. Come here, over my knee. We’re going to fix that attitude the old-fashioned way.
Now you’re going over my knee where you belong.
If you wriggle, I’ll hold you tighter.
If you whine, I’ll go slower.
If you try to act brave, I’ll break that act spank by spank.
Say yes, and be good.
Or I’ll make you be good.
If you wriggle, I’ll hold you tighter.
If you whine, I’ll go slower.
If you try to act brave, I’ll break that act spank by spank.
Say yes, and be good.
Or I’ll make you be good.
November 8, 2025 at 9:56 AM
Now you’re going over my knee where you belong.
If you wriggle, I’ll hold you tighter.
If you whine, I’ll go slower.
If you try to act brave, I’ll break that act spank by spank.
Say yes, and be good.
Or I’ll make you be good.
If you wriggle, I’ll hold you tighter.
If you whine, I’ll go slower.
If you try to act brave, I’ll break that act spank by spank.
Say yes, and be good.
Or I’ll make you be good.
I’ve learned that not every girl who thrives under a Daddy identifies as a “little.” Some of us are adults with sharp minds, full lives, and a strong sense of self, who simply soften under the right kind of leadership.
November 7, 2025 at 2:12 PM
I’ve learned that not every girl who thrives under a Daddy identifies as a “little.” Some of us are adults with sharp minds, full lives, and a strong sense of self, who simply soften under the right kind of leadership.
I’ll pull you right into my lap, tilt your chin up, and make it very clear who’s in charge of that attitude.
Don’t pretend you don’t want that.
Don’t pretend you don’t want that.
November 6, 2025 at 2:22 PM
I’ll pull you right into my lap, tilt your chin up, and make it very clear who’s in charge of that attitude.
Don’t pretend you don’t want that.
Don’t pretend you don’t want that.
I sit you on my lap, one arm around your waist so you can’t wriggle away. My voice stays calm, steady, maddeningly patient. I tell you exactly what you did wrong. Slowly and clearly. So you feel every word settle.
Then I put you over my knee.
Then I put you over my knee.
November 6, 2025 at 3:00 AM
I sit you on my lap, one arm around your waist so you can’t wriggle away. My voice stays calm, steady, maddeningly patient. I tell you exactly what you did wrong. Slowly and clearly. So you feel every word settle.
Then I put you over my knee.
Then I put you over my knee.
You’re going to bend over the edge of the bed.
Arms forward. Fingers clutching the sheets you’ll be bunching tighter with every swat.
Back arched. Legs apart.
Bottom perfectly presented, because I’ll be positioning you myself, until you’re still and silent and ready.
Arms forward. Fingers clutching the sheets you’ll be bunching tighter with every swat.
Back arched. Legs apart.
Bottom perfectly presented, because I’ll be positioning you myself, until you’re still and silent and ready.
November 2, 2025 at 11:54 AM
You’re going to bend over the edge of the bed.
Arms forward. Fingers clutching the sheets you’ll be bunching tighter with every swat.
Back arched. Legs apart.
Bottom perfectly presented, because I’ll be positioning you myself, until you’re still and silent and ready.
Arms forward. Fingers clutching the sheets you’ll be bunching tighter with every swat.
Back arched. Legs apart.
Bottom perfectly presented, because I’ll be positioning you myself, until you’re still and silent and ready.
Darling, you’re two seconds from being marched to the corner with your panties around your knees and a lecture written across your burning backside.
October 27, 2025 at 10:58 PM
Darling, you’re two seconds from being marched to the corner with your panties around your knees and a lecture written across your burning backside.
So… what have you done?
Or better yet, what haven’t you done?
Speak.
Before I decide what tone your morning deserves.
*taps hairbrush*
Or better yet, what haven’t you done?
Speak.
Before I decide what tone your morning deserves.
*taps hairbrush*
September 14, 2025 at 7:50 AM
So… what have you done?
Or better yet, what haven’t you done?
Speak.
Before I decide what tone your morning deserves.
*taps hairbrush*
Or better yet, what haven’t you done?
Speak.
Before I decide what tone your morning deserves.
*taps hairbrush*
You were meant to look at me with that guilty sparkle in your eye and murmur something like:
“I’m sorry I was cheeky. I got carried away and I didn’t mean to challenge you. I’ll behave now.”
Was that so hard? No. But you wanted to test me, didn’t you? Guess what happens now…
“I’m sorry I was cheeky. I got carried away and I didn’t mean to challenge you. I’ll behave now.”
Was that so hard? No. But you wanted to test me, didn’t you? Guess what happens now…
September 4, 2025 at 11:34 AM
You were meant to look at me with that guilty sparkle in your eye and murmur something like:
“I’m sorry I was cheeky. I got carried away and I didn’t mean to challenge you. I’ll behave now.”
Was that so hard? No. But you wanted to test me, didn’t you? Guess what happens now…
“I’m sorry I was cheeky. I got carried away and I didn’t mean to challenge you. I’ll behave now.”
Was that so hard? No. But you wanted to test me, didn’t you? Guess what happens now…
What exactly do you think you’re doing? Pouting at me like that, tugging on my attention without so much as a reason or a proper greeting?
Do you want me to come over there and tip your chin up until you remember your manners?
Do you want me to come over there and tip your chin up until you remember your manners?
September 1, 2025 at 5:51 PM
What exactly do you think you’re doing? Pouting at me like that, tugging on my attention without so much as a reason or a proper greeting?
Do you want me to come over there and tip your chin up until you remember your manners?
Do you want me to come over there and tip your chin up until you remember your manners?
And if I don’t hear what I want in the next few minutes?
Then don’t be surprised if I pull you up by the wrist, swat that sleepy backside hard enough to wake the neighbours, and plant you in front of the mirror until you remember you’re not some defeated little thing.
Then don’t be surprised if I pull you up by the wrist, swat that sleepy backside hard enough to wake the neighbours, and plant you in front of the mirror until you remember you’re not some defeated little thing.
August 31, 2025 at 8:08 AM
And if I don’t hear what I want in the next few minutes?
Then don’t be surprised if I pull you up by the wrist, swat that sleepy backside hard enough to wake the neighbours, and plant you in front of the mirror until you remember you’re not some defeated little thing.
Then don’t be surprised if I pull you up by the wrist, swat that sleepy backside hard enough to wake the neighbours, and plant you in front of the mirror until you remember you’re not some defeated little thing.
I’m waiting…
If you half ass it, I’ll put you over my knee, spank that apology out of you syllable by syllable, and make sure you can’t sit still long enough to mumble another word without wincing.
If you half ass it, I’ll put you over my knee, spank that apology out of you syllable by syllable, and make sure you can’t sit still long enough to mumble another word without wincing.
August 30, 2025 at 12:05 AM
I’m waiting…
If you half ass it, I’ll put you over my knee, spank that apology out of you syllable by syllable, and make sure you can’t sit still long enough to mumble another word without wincing.
If you half ass it, I’ll put you over my knee, spank that apology out of you syllable by syllable, and make sure you can’t sit still long enough to mumble another word without wincing.
Going through old photos and it turns out, my grandmother had a rather impressive shoe collection… wouldn’t you agree? I bet a few pairs had quite the bite to them.
August 28, 2025 at 7:02 PM
Going through old photos and it turns out, my grandmother had a rather impressive shoe collection… wouldn’t you agree? I bet a few pairs had quite the bite to them.