Sunday, February 19, 2017

Super Bowl Bet Paid Up!

           I don't get much of a chance to brag about the weather...unless cold and snow are your thing. Bur we hit a record high today...in the 60's and sunny, and more of the same this week!  They are warning us, winter will return...but I will gladly take this weather gift!
          Master and I have been known to bet on sporting events...mostly Red Sox/Yankee games.  No money is ever involved....my bottom is in the offing.  We did place a bet on the Super Bown this year....makes watching much more interesting.  Being from New England, I had the Pat's and Master took the Falcon's...(yes, He loved the first three quarters of the game.)
            The wager was ...total points times 5 (ended up being 310) for the number of spanks....winner gets to decide what will be used on my bottom.  After my naked kneeling and a hand warm-up, Master asks what I have in mind.  I have decided that 3 sets of 100, each with a different leather 'toy'...no surprise there.  I then tell Him, He gets to decide on the last 10....
                 My first choice is the horse hair flogger.  It is smaller than the leather flogger and much lighter.  I lay flat as Master swishes it all over, down form my neck to my feet...so relaxing.  Before I can fall asleep, He switches to four sets of 25,  mostly on my back and bottom.  We don't use this flogger often, but I am quickly reminded how much I love it.  I did not want to move when He was done.
                Master is slightly surprised when I choose the large leather strop next.  I lean over in a comfy position, and Master starts on the first set. These are all on my bottom, and they are hard....but not too hard.  No surprise with my last choice...the large flogger. Master alternates the sets of 25 with lots of sensuous swishing, I am having a hard time still being able to stand when He is done.
                     He gets to decide the last 10....He says maybe 10 good ones with the cane.  I am not thrilled, but start to get into position when I feel leather....He laughs and says He decided to stick with the leather theme, and has chosen the 2 tail smaller strap.  The first couple feel very sharp, but Master adjusts to less harsh strokes, and the bet is paid off...thank you Tom Brady!  We then move on to scoring a few touchdowns of our own.  
                     Spring training will start soon, maybe I can convince Master to bet on the pre-season games....
hugs abby
                

Sunday, February 12, 2017

meme...which do you choose?

        This has been a crazy winter, I think that Mother Nature is going through menopause.  Raining now, ice in a bit, lots of snow tonight and tomorrow, and close to 50 in a few days.
My back has also decided to 'act up'....as happens occasionally.  So the Super Bowl bet has not been settled yet.
Since I am not moving around much, I thought I would try my had at a meme, since getting to know more about all of you would brighten my days.  I will start us off, feel free to respond, with one word...or better  yet a bit of an expanation.

1.  Early bird or night person?  For the first part of my life absolutely night person.  Then I had 3 kids, was a school teacher, and thanks to DVRs I could still catch my favorite shows and get a good night's sleep.  So mostly early bird now.

2.  Vanilla, choclate or strawberry? Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate...always!

3.  Summer or Winter?  I have always lived where there are 4 seasons and been very happy to have the experience of the changes in weather.  Now, I would love 3 of them and eliminate winter.

4.  Hearty breakfast or just coffee? Once I stopped being a night owl, I became a breakfast eater.  A large breakfast and an early dinner and I am a happy eater.

5.  Bright or muted colors? Orange (much brighter than that) is my favorite color, so bright.

6.  Pie or cake?  Hmmm....pie, since I am not a great pie baker, pie is always a treat.

7.  Seaside vacation or fun in a big resort or city?  I have been lucky enough to exprience both, and am always ready for a road trip!  But my heart is with the water, a little cottage, a sandy beach....ahhhh.

8.  Dog or cat lover?  My daughter has 2 cats, they think they own the place...give me a dog that is always happy to see you.

9.  Short or long hair?  In high school and college I had hair down to my 'derrier'....but now, short and much easier.

10.  Leather or wood?  LEATHER....no surprise there.

11.  Baseball or football fan? I enjoy watching sports in general, am an Olympics geek...but near and dear to my heart...a Red Sox fan.

12.  Spa day or a day shopping with a friend?  I would not turn down either, but shopping and lunch with a friend would come first.        

13.  Live concert or movie? I probably get to 1 or 2 movies a year, but a live concert or a night at the philharmonic... as many a possible!

14.  Wrap a gift with paper and bow or use a gift bag?  As much as I love finding just the right gift...wrapping is a chore I try to avoid. (Luckily Master loves to wrap, my own elf!).  I use bags for adults, but think that kid's gifts should be wrapped...more fun.

15.  Help build a snowman or stay inside and make the hot chocolate?  Both??  Why miss out on any of the fun...but if I had to choose, hot chocolate.

16.  Four seasons or California climate? Positively 4 seasons...so much beauty to appreciate.

17.  Driver or passenger? Passenger, then I get to enjoy the scenery....and getting lost is not my fault.

18.  Pajama's or a night gown? Winter time, nice flannel warm jammies...summer time a short set of jammies.

19.  Bake a cake or go to your favorite bakery? Sort of neutral on this one...but love surprising someone with their favorite cake...decorated just for them made by me.

20.  Theater night...musical or drama?  I will jump at the chance to see any live presentation, but musicals are always at the top of me list.  I have seen many of them more than once or twice or....
  
Hugs.....abby










Thursday, February 9, 2017

Harder Play Monday...

          As I am sure most of you know Super Bowl was last weekend.  Master and I have been known to bet on sporting events, to make watching a bit more interesting.  Master suggested we wager on Sunday's game.  I told Him my heart was saying Falcons, but my brain was thinking Patriots. He laughed and said, He liked the Falcons.  Since I am from New England, I said I would go with the Pats, He said He would give me the three point spread.
        As we watched, I could not believe how the game was going, and Master's "evil" grin kept growing.  Then the fourth quarter (I still cannot believe it) and the Pat's pull off a win...at the very last second!  So I am in charge of a future play time, stayed tuned:)
       Master loves to remind me when the first Monday of the month is approaching...or as He puts it, harder play Monday.  We start, as always with my naked kneeling time, getting me to block out everthing but us.  Then I am over His lap, being treated to a lovely, long, hand warm-up.  Master then reminds me that this is also still maintenance day....as if I could forget...so maintenance is next.  Four sets of twent-five, each set a little harder which leaves me very happy when He reaches 100. 
      Master asks if I would like a break before we continue, I grin as I get up to find find His cock and lose myself in His scent and taste.  Once we are both ready, Master tells me that harder play is going to be a long spanking today...not exactly what I was hoping to hear.  I am back over Master's lap, when I feel the round leather paddle...I look back at Him, surprised. He asks if I object his choice, I assure Him I do not.  I am relaxing into the spanks, when He changes to something with a  different feel, and are a bit harder, but I am still able to relax into them.  Master tells me to let Him know, when I am ready for another break.
           When I do ask for that break, Master finsihes up His count (sets of 100), before I ...we...get to enjoy another break.  Master then tells me I have a choice.....He has found the garage sale paddle, He informs me with a huge grin.  That is a large, heavy paddle ball paddle, that he found at a garage sale a long time ago.  It has mostly been used for punishments, and has not been in touch with my bottom for a long time.  In fact, about a year ago, Master told me He had looked for it, but could not find it...I did not offer to help find it. He recently found it when doing some cleaning out.....so I have a choice, 20 with the paddle ball paddle or another 100 with the my paddleman one that He has been using.
               Twenty or 100, but I really never wanted to see or feel that paddle ball paddle again, no good memories associated with it.  I ask if He had used the paddle man paddle for the previous 100...he had. They were not so bad, so I chose the 100 more with that same paddle.  ( I also could get back over His lap, as opposed to standing and bending over).  I was a little apprehensive, but hoped that I had made a wise choice.
And.....I had, yes it was 100, and they were not little taps, but they were just right....Left me with a  tender bottom for a couple of days....a nice reminder that harder play Mondays can be a good idea.
hugs abby
            
           

Saturday, February 4, 2017

Fun Friday Fu.....

              I do love alliterative titles, and when Master suggested this one I was all in (I was also in a post-play fog).
But as I sat here thinking about what I was going to write, all I could think of were...nuns in long black habits  holding their long rosaries in their hands praying for me. Yes, I am a catholic school grad...12 years, 13 I guess if you count Kindergarten....and I just could not put the word in my title. I bet you can all fill in the dots.
                 I am kneeling for Master, He is claiming me, using a gentle touch.  He loves to have us 'feel' the electricity between us.  When he has me squirming, and trying to control my breathing, he stops.  He waits until I look directly at Him and says....we have something to address.  I have no clue what that could be, he can tell that I have no idea.  One of my newest rules is that when we are having a texting conversation, I have to ask to be excused when the conversation is ended.  I struggled with this at first, but have been pretty good lately.  I actually ask if he is sure that I forgot....he laughs and says, you doubt me, I still have it on my phone. He says he can get it and show me, I say,...great. He shakes his head, gets the phone, and shows me. (He was very  good natured about this whole conversation).  He says the penalty for forgetting...again...is 6 hard spanks with the Paddleman paddle. I groan, but know not to push my luck, so I get up and lean over.  They are over quickly, and Master reminds me that the debt doubles if I forget again.
       I am then invited over his lap, he starts in with one of the small paddles, immediately says 'oops'.  I look back at him wondering what is happening...He says, I forgot we usually start with my hand.  I agree and settle in for a wonderul hand warm-up, over an already warm bottom.  He then switches again to the small paddle, a light set, and one a bit harder...I am relaxing into this spanking.  He then touches my thighs and says....are these mine to spank? My reply...Yes Sir....a light set of spanks on my thighs.  This is repeated on various spots of my body, a light spanking to re-inforce that "all of me, all of time" is His.
                 When he is done, he tells me it is break time, time for me to pleasure my Master.  After  some time, I am told to reach down and play with myself, but keep sucking.  When I am at the panting stage, I am told to get up and get my large toy.  Master has me lay on my back, legs apart, as he uses my toy...slowly at first, just teasing me, then faster and harder, varying the tempo, until I am begging for a permission.  Permission granted, then several more until I ask for Him to please stop. 
               He does, and comes and lays down next to me, pulling me into him.  He is slowing rubbing and soflty speaking to me, when I start to want more....we end up sated and wrapped around each other.  When we can talk...we think..pretty darn good for an 'older' couple...
hugs abby

Tuesday, January 31, 2017

Maintenance Stripes...

        When Master says good night to me on Sunday night, He adds.... have a sweet dream about maintenance tomorrow...or maybe you won't think about that spanking at all.  Yes, his grin is a mile wide...he knows what I will be thinking about as I fall asleep, and as soon as I stir in the morning.  
        Monday does indeed find me kneeling naked, Master re-claiming me.  Playing gently with my breast, until we can both feel the spark.  He then invites me over His lap, and asks if we should start with a hand warm-up this week? (Last week, he started with the paddle, then his hand.  That was a frist...and as far as I am concerned, hopefully a last.) Once I confirm that yes, His hand should come first, He starts in with a wonderfully relaxing hand warm-up.
        Too soon, I hear, time for the real spanking to start.  These are hard from the git-go, and it does not take me long to start being vocal about it.  Four sets of 25, with a break for some rubbing between each set, but each set is harder to get through.  Finally the last set is finished, and Master asks me if I need a break...meaning getting on knees and enjoying His scent, feel, and taste.  
                    I do need a break, and my sore bottom is soon secondary, to my new task, concentrating on Master and his cock. Master annouces break time is over, helps me up, and says He feels like a good caning.  It is a good thing my bottom is still sore, because every instinct in me is to say...good, let me know how it feels on You.  `
                     Master tells me to stand, hands behing my head.  One of my least favorite positions...it takes concentration not to move and to keep my hands in that position.  He starts with a set....12, since this is the cane...of fairly light ones.Even fairly light ones, hurt.   He stops to see if any stripes are visible....just barely.
                         Master announces next set, harder ones. After a few, I let my hands down and step away.  It surprises us both, since I have not moved out of position in a long time.  He tells me to get in position, then tells me to put my hands out in front of me.  I take a deep breath and do, and get 1 swat across them.  I shake them out and put them back, He tells me to get back in position for the caning, but that I can move up agains the sofa so my legs are agains the sofa.  This will help me stay in place for the next two sets.
                              This time when Master checks for stripes, he does have some to trace with his fingers.  He loves seeing my bottom striped, and I like the fact that they last for bit....the best thing about a caning, in my opinion.  Once Master has traced the stripes, He announces that it is time, for a little fun.  I would dispute the little...but it sure was fun, needing several permissions and some wonderful snuggling.

have a good week all....
hugs abby
                                 
    

Sunday, January 29, 2017

Good/Not so Good Leather...

                  Yes, it has been a while since I have posted.  I am hoping that 2017 decided to get all the harder stuff out of the way in January.  Things seem to have calmed...so maybe.  Maintenance spankings are still regular, and even I have to admit...needed.  
                My sister gave me an echo for Christmas, she (the echo) stays quiet most of time, but gives me some interesting facts each morning, I get to play a round of jeopardy against my sister every day, and she is handy when I want to listen to a certain genre of music.  One day her interesting fact was that according to the definition of a hug, it has to last at least 10 seconds.  Who knew there was a definition?? Not I, but I passed the information on to Master, He said He would make certain that our hugs meet the definition.  So if you are hug lovers like we are....remember the 10 second rule...lol.
              Friday found me naked and kneeling. Master was playing lightly with my breast, trying to get the spark that He loves to create.  And yes, He was successful, as I went from calm to panting.  Just about then is when He decides time for a hand warm-up.  So nice, and relaxing, yet arousing at the same time.  Master then announces that it is going to be a whipping/flogging day.  I groan a little, whipping is low on my list of favorites, but flogging is near the top.  Master says we will start with the whipping, so I have something to look forward to.
         I stand, hands on the mantle, legs apart.  He starts with a light set on  my bottom, then one on my back.  He comments that He is starting slowly.....I reply that they feel just right....we don't always agree. He then proceeds to a "medium set" complete with lots of rubbing at the finish.  Then it is time for the "hard" set, I ouch my way though this one.  More rubbing, and just as I am relaxing thinking we are done...I hear....'last 10.. hardest ones, and as soon as I am done, you are to kneel and start sucking'.  He is smiling as he continues, now you can concentrate on something besides the pain.
         When the last 10 are completed, Master steps in closer and rubs some of the pain away, the steps away and waits. I move quickly to kneel and lose myself in pleasuring my Master, and forgetting the pain.  Then it is flogging time, Master follows the same plan, starting with lots of swishing, until I am almost in another zone.  He starts, a light set, a medium set, a harder set, and the last 10 hardest ones.
       He is finished, but I am not moving.  I am not even aware of where I am...sub zone.  It has been a while, but Master quickly relizes what is happening.  He helps me up and then sits and pulls me over His lap, on my back.  He is rubbing me all over, talking quietly, as I start to return, He concentrates on seeing how wet He can get me. Once I am sloshing wet, He fills my mouth with His cum, reminds me not to swallow until permission is granted. 
        He contiues to tease and arouse me, I am starting to struggle, and pointing to my mouth. Finally I hear the magic words....cum for me and swallow....and I do.  I swallow quickly and cum...more than once.  Then it is snuggle time, leading to nap time....lol, we are not as young as we once were.
         hugs abby 

Sunday, January 8, 2017

Late New Year Wishes....

         Yes, I am very late with these wishes, so let's start with....
    May 2017 bring all of you unexpected blessings, wonderful surprises and the opportunity to make may new memories that will make this new year a special one.
     
          All the grands were at grandma's for Christmas.  We went sledding, played games, shared special meals and exchanged gifts that were thougthful...and from the grands all made by there little hands, for all of  us.  I then went back with my son to help with school vcation baby...er child...sitting until after the new year.  I have been back trying to catch up on every thing....I have visited a very few of you, but hope to continue to catch up.
         Last Tuesday was catch up on Maintenance day....since I had missed two Mondays.  Of course there were other things to catch up on also....snuggles, hugs and permissions ;).  Master also reminded me that we had missed harder play Monday's (the first Monday of each month)....shucks I was so disappointed (that is my story and I am sticking to it). Master laughed and said not to worry, He had decided to move it to Friday this month, so we could have a harder play Friday.  I was not sure that was part of the deal, but Master assured me it was....and if it was not, it is now.
            Of course, life took over again, and we ended up having a belt day on Friday.  A lovely hand warm-up, and then His belt...the sound of it slipping though the loops, the practice swish through the air, the gentle rubbing on my bottom, and then...SMACK!  The first set was 100, sets of 20 with the last few on my thighs...the thigh ones were a bit lighter, but still very ouchy.  There were lots of breaks for me to show Master how much I missed Him, and for lots of rubbing from Master. After a 'break' (read suck His cock) it was back to another round of 50...and then time to catch up on some explosive play time for both of us.
             I have missed all of you....hoping to be around more, and to get over and visit everyone.

hugs abby