I am taking a break from packing, I am flying out to go help son and daughter-in- law with some babysitting. He has to study for a job related test...and possible promotion.. and it is hard to study with a 3 year old and a 7 month old... while I am there I am going to take a few days and take the train up to see my mom, it's been a couple months since I have seen her.
Master and I had our 'good-by' session today. When I was kneeling for Him, I kept leaning in against Him, just wanting to get closer. He chuckled and asked if I was just trying to hide my breast....now, really...would I???? It did not deter Him, He grabbed on, and kept hanging on for most our play time.
After a very nice hand warm up it was time to play the dice game. Remember? There are 3 dice one for positions, one has numbers (1--30), and the last list spanking 'toys, and all have one wild side. Last time we played, I rolled lots of leather and the flogger came into play quite a few times, so I was excited to try again.
Yeah...ever hear of the law of averages...I hate math! My first 3 rolls, were all high numbers...23, 30, and 25......2 were the CANE.....in between was Master's belt, which was a welcome relief. Most of my rolls were above 20, and lots of wooden spoon, cane, paddle rolls.
My love for the game was waning....my bottom was smoldering. Finally when we done to the last 2 rolls I rolled flogger! and 30! standing in the corner..not my favorite position, but at last the flogger. Master said since in was only 30, He would have to make them count....and He did, but it was so nice, to have the feel of the leather all over my back.
My last roll was a light paddle, and OTK...a nice place to end. The roll was in the 20's but Master loss count and went way over....
After each spank, Master would stop to rub and, of course, check to see if I was enjoying...After the OTK, Master made sure that I was well lubricated, and then announced....
Time for a vigorous (his word) strapping, one that you will remember for a while. I was not pleased, but got up and over the ottoman, and have to admit, after the first set, I remembered that I do love that large strap of His. I am not sure how many, but my bottom was red, welted, and on fire....as was the rest of me.
When Master 'checked' this time, I was more than ready, and He let me soar, and held me as I landed. Master reminded me that I am traveling with a 'tool box' of things I need to keep up with so I remember that I am His. He also said, if I do not let Him know every day that I am thinking of Him, and using my tool box, He will step in and give me tasks, that need to be done within a time frame...I might want to avoid that.
For those of you that remember the new 'tax rule' for my time away...it does not apply this time, since this trip was planned before Master put it into effect....thank goodness!
I will be reading to keep up with all of you, but my computer time will be limited, so comments will also be limited.
Be good all....but not too good :)