Thursday, March 23, 2017


       Fun Friday was on Thursday this week.  I am leaving in the morning for the oldest grand's birthday our family one day is never enough.  She called me this morning letting me know tomorrow is half day of school, and she wanted me to pick her up, I assured her I would be there.  I then told her this was a special celebration, since it is her last one digit birthday, and I am not sure I want her to have more birthdays and turn a 2 digit number.  She replies...(after a giggle), well grandma, I hope you have lots more birthdays since I want to celebrate a 3 digit birthday with you.  
       I am kneeling, naked as Master starts to gently play with my nipples.  Just as I am relaxing into the nipple play, He decides to go from gentle play to mauling.  I have learned to hang on to His legs, keeping my hands from my nipples and trying to stop Him.
        I am then over his lap for a hand warm-up.  It is a nice long one, but the last round of spanks is much harder than me a hint of things to come.
I feel some wood, and ask what paddle..He replies the Pooh one.  He is being "gentle"...Master's version of gentle...for most of this set, until the last flurry, which is much harder. He asks if I would like a break before we continue, I quickly get up and kneel and get His cock into my mouth before He changes His mind.  Next round is a leather paddle, which has me smiling, until He starts to travel with the paddle and ends up on thighs.  He decides we should have another 'break' when He tires of this paddle.
         Master then tells me He feels like giving me a hard paddling.  I look straight at Him and should take something for that and feel better.  It takes a second, but He starts to chuckle shaking His head.  After He is done laughing, He says...don't need any meds, I have you.
                I am back over His lap, and He is 'checking' to see if I am reacting to our play time yet....yep, I am.  He decides He will keep getting me wetter, until I ask for my hard paddling.  Not my favorite thing, one reason because I always try to push  it and not ask for as long as possible ...with Master warning me, that cumming without permission will not have a pleasant consequence.  
                   I do wait until I know I am close to losing any control. After I ask, Master tells me to get up and stick my bottom out...I will count and thank Him for each one. I groan....He is smiling, keeps you in the moment doesn't it?  He has the heavy 'My Paddleman' Paddle....I give Him a look.  He says this was a gift from you regret it yet?
                   I get into position  and these are all hard, slow ones, with me thanking and counting.  When He is finished, I you should have me right with you all weekend.  We then move on to making sure that we both have something to remember over the weekend that will keep us smiling.
Hope you have a fun weekend also...
hugs abby

Tuesday, March 21, 2017

If it's Monday....

.......and yes, I am posting this on Tuesday, but yesterday just got away from me.  It's been a while since I posted about maintenance spankings, I really felt like the posts  were getting repetitive....but they have been happening every, single, gosh darn Monday!
       I find myself kneeling, naked as Master starts to claim me. He has decided to take the more gentle approach to my breast....He is barely touching, gently rubbing, using his finger tips, never losing contact with them, slowly and gently getting me to the panting stage.  My hands are behind me, but I have to touch Him, so I hang on to His legs...He looks at me me smiles and nods.  He asks if I need some cooling off, before I get into big trouble...I quickly nod.  He decides He will cool my breast by sucking on them...not exactly the type of 'cooling off' I had in mind.  He is spending a lot of time on each breast, I am back to panting and adding some groaning.  He stops  and moves his fingers to 'check' and see how the rest of me is reacting....I am dripping.
            He tells me He is waiting for me to ask for what comes next, otherwise He will go back to entertaining himself with my breast..... reminding permissions granted until maintenance is over.  I wait until I know I HAVE to ask....Please may I have my maintenance spanking, Sir?
          I am over His knee, as He starts with a hand warm-up.  Too quickly He switches to the maintenance paddle, 100 spanks, stopping after each set of 25 for some lovely rubbing.  At the half way point, I get a ....suck my cock...break. When He reaches 100 we chat a bit, and then Master tells me to go to His bag and choose 3 items for Him to use to finish my spanking.
           I take out the 'beaver tail' leather paddle, one of my favorites, the a small leather strap, and after digging around a while, the crop.  Then I think I should include at least one paddle, so I return the crop and continue digging around and taking things out of His bag.  He finally asks me what I was looking for...."a paddle that is not heavy, a light weight  one". He laughs and such thing in my bag, and tells me to choose or He will. I pick up the closest paddle...the Pooh one....He says that one is heavy...DUH...(I only thinkg that).
                 He starts with the beaver tail, I am over His lap, and so relaxed. He spanks and then rubs the small leather loop  all over my bottom and feels soooo very good.   He continues alternating until He gets to 100.  I am not moving, until I am told to get the paddle for round two.  So, I slowly get up and hand Him the Pooh paddle.  It is on the thick side, my bottom is well-warmed, we get to 100 with a couple stops for rubbing.  
                       I get the small strap, not small enough to be over His knee, so I lean over and present my bottom.  He is again alternating spanking and rubbing with His hands and the leather strap, I can feel myself leaking.  He contiues to 100, I can barely still stand.  I am back over His lap, He reaches for the maintenance paddle, and tells me I have permission to cum at anytime that He is spanking me.  Not exactly what I had in mind, but He starts to spank, talking to me telling me to cum, how wet I am, how ready I am. And of course, Master is rarely wrong about such things.  I am ready, I am  so wet, and I do cum, a few times, until I just lay down.,.spent.  Master says He loves it when He can spank me to orgasm.....and I cannot deny, that I do too:).
 I hope you are all having a good week... expecting more snow here tomorrow:(.
hugs abby

Saturday, March 18, 2017

Keeping me warm....

       March around these parts is a month we look forward to...March means spring... right??  Well, hope springs eternal that March will mean spring, but often it is the month of the biggest storms...and this year has been no different.  About two weeks ago, I was at the bank when I heard someone say, there goes an electic pole falling over in the street...and as soon as I looked...all the other poles on the street followed in domino fashion.  Yes it was that windy....
       I hurried out of the bank before they locked me a house with no power.  The temps had started to be spring like, but the wind brought in a change to winter temps, barely climbing into the 20's.  Took 6 days for  power and heat to return, and for some it was longer.  Master managed to keep me warm in all the normal ways...and not so normal ones.
         A couple days after power was restored, a 2 day blizzard hit, 26 inches of snow and cold.  But our power held, so we were thankful.  It is snowing again, but hopefully only a few more inches. Master decides to keep me warm from the inside out.  
         Even after 17 years, He still manages to surprise me.  I have been assured that I will be warmed up and forget all about the snow and cold...from the inside out.  Now, I could think of a couple of interpretations for His comment, some more desirable than others.  After my naked kneeling claiming time, I am told to turn around, head down, bottom up, legs spread.  He says He does not have ginger root on hand, so he is improvising.  He has mentioned ginger a couple times recently, so I should not be as surprised as I am....
        He is rubbing my bottom and then I hear, this is going to feel cool at first, and then it will heat you up nicely.  I am not thrilled, but take a deep breath and try to relax.  I feel the coolness, and Master is talking to me, when it starts to heat up.  Once it is beyond the comfortable stage, Master suggests that I should suck His cock to take my mind off the heat....yes He is grinning.  But, I figure it is worth a try.  My bottom is still burning, but the rest of my senses are focused on His taste, the feel of Him, His reaction to me.
         Master stops me and says He wants to warm up the outside of my bottom.  I am over His lap as He starts with my favorite small leather paddle.  He chuckles as He tells me not to doze off....I assure Him that will not happen.  He switches to a smaller wood paddle, that  guarentees I will stay awake.  Just as I start squirming, He tells me time for me to concentrate on Him. I am quickly on my knees, wanting to get Master as excited as I am.  
          Master pulls away and pushes me down as He fills me. He gets me almost to the point of explosion when He tells me to get on my knees and He fills my bottom.  He is encouraging me to cum for Him, giving me permission before I even ask.....and soon I am seeing stars.  Master pushes me down and lays on top of me, as we both recover.....
          Master then tells me in honor of St. Patrick's  I should get paddled with His green shamrock shaped paddle.  I settle in over His lap, when Master says He will give me a choice.  Usually when I get to choose there is not a great choice.  But this time, I hear....100 light ones, 50 medium ones, or 25 hard ones... your choice.  I am surprised, and since my bottom is still nice and warm, I all three an option?  I don't know who is more surprised to hear this coming out of my mouth.....(He later tells me, He was very surprised by my question)....but He tells me that is acceptable.  He starts with the light ones, moves on to the medium ones and ends with the hard ones, which were certainly not the hardest spanks I have felt.  
                 Yes, I have been nicely warmed up from the inside out......

hugs abby


Wednesday, February 22, 2017

He Fills Me...

               For a while now, Monday's have been 'wear my plug day'.  I do a daily task for Master, but wearing my plug was never one I chose...unless told to do so.  Yes, it does keep me in a very submissive mind set, and Master gets to amuse himself with it during maintenance.
              This Monday morning Master informs me that when He removes my plug, He will be replacing it with His cock.  Not words I am ever thrilled to hear.  He continues, now don't you think about it today....He is sooo funny, as He knows, He has planted a seed....
               Maintenance starts with my naked kneeling, followed with 100 spanks with the maintenance paddle.  I do get a 'break' to suck His cock...filled one hole, He remarks as He grins. After the 100th spank, Master rubs and roams and gets me panting, and squirming.  He then decides time for hole munber two as He removes my plug.  He reminding me to relax and breathe, I am ready.  He does not rush me, and soon I can feel Him filling my bottom, and I am urging Him to fuck me, to give me more.  I can feel and hear how wet I am, and feel myself start to squirt...and squirt...and squirt. I have squirted before, but it has been a while, and frankly had been wondering if it would happen again.  My doubts were literally washed away, as I squirted and squirted and squirted. I could feel myself dripping in a steady stream.  I finally explode for him.
               Since I am so ready, Master decides a fisting is in order.  I am so in the zone, I encourage Him, and open up to his fingers and hand.  I am soon coming again, until I am jello, and cannot speak or move.  Master pulls me up over His chest, and holds me tight against Him.  He is speaking softly to me, touching me all over, calming me, and bringing me back to earth.  Once I am able to speak, I thank Him for moving me up and away from that wet spot I had created...He chuckles and says, I don't think there is a dry spot to be found. 
      After some recovery time, we start to move, Master looks at me and says...don't you ever tell me again you do not enjoy anal sex, that will be a lie, punishable with a long caning.  The proof is surrounding us.  I can't argue with was a M/M day to remember....being totalled filled by Master.
hugs abby


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 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 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 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' 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 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' 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? 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 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....

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 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 if I could 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 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