Today was the day...the totals were tallied, life was playing fair, time for me to get the spanking that my wonderful readers created . I told Master that most of you thought there was no need to double the totals. He laughed, ....after all, Master knows best.
We started with my naked kneeling. Master had been in a cold garage all morning working on a car, His hands were COLD. In no time, He had my nipples perky and stiff....just as He likes them. He asked if a warm-up was part of this spanking, i reminded Him that 400 with His hand would be a wonderful warm-up.
I was over His lap, when He asked who would count. I replied, you always seem to want to count, He decided to let me count these, and to let Him know at each 50 mark. He started of lightly, but was spanking fast. I was busy counting trying not to miss any. I called out 50, He continued. When we reached 200, He asked if a stop for rubbing was included in this plan...i told Him you all wanted a stop for rubbing and....He chuckled, but did stop and had me totally relaxed. Then the next 200, a little harder, and i was concentrating on counting.
We reach the 400 mark and i tell Master that counting is not all that much fun...concentrating on counting does not allow me to enjoy and float off....Master can have the counting job.
He asks what i would like next....i choose the crop. The number is 70. Master tells me to stand and put my hands behind my neck. I usually like the sensation of the crop, but today it mostly just hurt. Not sure if it was the position i was in, but I was happy it was 'only' 70...and all on my bottom.
Next was Master's belt:). Forty was the total. On a very warmed bottom, and not having to count, it was delish.....reinforcing my love of leather. Master wanted to check and see if ' she ' was enjoying, I assured Him i could feel her 'puddling'..Master laughed and said He loved that word.
Lastly was 40 with a paddle. Master went to His bag and returned with the acrylic paddle. I am not a paddle lover, and that one is near the bottom of the list. I went back over Master's lap, a little apprehensive. The spanks were firm, but very tolerable . When He finished, Master asked if we had missed something. He reminded me that that had been a comment about a hairbrush. Ah...yes....25 with the hairbrush, 5 on my bottom and 20 on my locks had been the comment. Master insisted we double it. We started with the 10 on my bottom, then Master had me spread my legs wide, and started in on my 'locks'...which are non-existent, per one of His rules. He was going lightly, and after 20 He turned the brush around and used the bristle side. The bristles created a sensation like no other. I was soon writhing and groaning, and Master reminded me 20 more. After the last 20, He went back to 'brushing' my pussy, i was thinking i will not last long, when i hear Him ask if i would like to taste His cock.
I quickly get up and in position, for some delicious cock sucking. When i am finished Master then decides to reward me with a few permissions of my own. We both enjoyed this play time...so Thank You all of you for participating...
As I was lying there spent and floating, Master brings up a topic, i had hoped He had forgotten...even tho the man seems never to forget. I had tickets to go see a musical with a friend over the weekend. I kept forgetting to ask Master about it, and kept thinking i will mention it next time. On Saturday when I asked for permission He asked if i had already purchased the tickets...um...i had. He said i could go, but we would be having a long talk about this.
One of my rules is i need permission anytime i leave the house. It is one of those rules that has changed over time, and is not meant to restrict me, but He likes to know where i am. I cannot remember getting a no, altho i might have once...at times He does tell me to go pantyless or to tie a ribbon around my ankle...or something that will remind me, He goes with me, even if not physically.
So as i am over His lap, in that wonderful place we all love, i hear Him ask it there is something else we should discuss. I stay quiet, He asks again. I tell Him i am sorry, i really meant to ask, and it just got away from me. He says He is not pleased, and He knows that there are times when i plan, then ask, or even buy tickets then ask. I admit that has happened, holding my breath.
Master then says He will not punish me this time...but it is not to happen again. He wants me to ask first, then plan...always. I just have to say, i have to check and will get right back to you. The next time i plan first, i will have to cancel my plans.....He is not interested in curtailing my activities or trips or any of that, but He wants me to give up control over this. We talked about it a bit more, i had a couple questions, and i will now be much more aware of having to check with Master before i settle on plans.
Master then asks if there is someplace else i would like to be. I look at Him, and say....Yes, cuddling on Your lap. We are snuggling and and enjoying each other when Master says a pretty good Fun Friday. I reply, but it is Monday. He immediately says...Monday??..Mondays are for maintenance. I hope He is kidding, He is not. I tell Him this could count as maintenance, He is not buying it, Monday is maintenance, maintenance is a hard spanking, and we are both committed to that.
So i get up Master goes to get that darn acrylic paddle again. I am back over Master's lap, and He starts.....they are not the hardest, but harder than before. He stops at 50, to rub and chat just a bit. I ask if He is done, or just taking a break. Well, He says, He could be done. Is that what i want...I am not sure...part of me wants it to be done. He decides we are not...40 more then the last 10 hard ones. Master starts to rub and massage and my bottom, and i am in need of more permissions....
A very wonderful and warm way to spend a snowy afternoon...