I really dislike being cold, at this time of year, i am cold a lot! Fortunately, i also know someone who can warm me up quickly...
I arrive at Master's and, as the song goes...baby it is cold outside!!! After some hugging and chatting, Master tells me to get ready...naked and kneeling. I am still chilled, but Master assures me i will soon be very warm...the chill will be forgotten. I look at the big fluffy blanket in the room and wonder if i could undress, then grab it and wrap myself up in it....hmmm, probably not a good idea.
So i am naked and kneeling, Master is covering my eyes...even His hands feel cold. He is telling me this is our time to be us....to shut out everyone and everything else. He works His way down my body...His hands getting warmer as He travels down my body, and the heat transfers to warm me up.
I am invited over His lap, for a hand warm-up, which is also warming the rest of me, from the outside to the inside. He picks up a paddle we have not used in a while, it is about the size of the maintenance paddle, with no holes, but heavier. I am not sure if it is because i am used to the maintenance paddle, or because the paddle felt cold, but it sure did seem to hurt more than maintenance, i 'complain'...nicely...to Master. He is more interested in the noise it is making...more of a clapping sound, less of a thud. He loves the sound, unfortunately.
He stops and says we have something to discuss. My non phone call. Those of you who have been reading here for a while might remember that a few years ago Master wanted me to call Him at noon time to remind Him to take a lunch break. He was starting a new position, and tends to get lost in the computer screen. It was not a big request , but one i had trouble with....for some reason it seems it is the small things that usually trip me up.
I did finally realize it was not a big deal, and every day at noon i would call or text. He prefers the calls, and lately i have been mostly calling. I had text and not called on Friday. When He asked why no call, i said i know He is busy at work lately, and it is easier to read a text than answer a call, or listen to a voice message. He says the call could be a reason for Him to break away...i replied He could do the same with a text. I had just dug myself a hole.
Honestly on the days i did not call, it was usually because i was feeling less submissive or listening to those darn pesky voices. Master was not pleased the i would decide between the two, when i know that He prefers a call. As we discussed it, and i kept coming up with excuses, He finally just said...I will make this easier for you...it is now a rule, luncheon reminders are calls, no matter what. I guess in a way that does stop the occasional debate going on in my head....and i know,,,,it really is just a phone call,,,a small thing. He then says, the next part of your spanking a harder set, for not calling today, and to remind you to call from now on. I am ouching and from the first one...they certainly are a reminder.
Master then wants me to thank Him for the new rule and reminder, i say the words as i move to kneel between His legs. The heat on my bottom is urging me on, as i make sure He knows i am thankful.
Master then tells me to lean over, head down, bottom out, He is holding a cane. I grown, he says your bottom is well warmed, and i will start with light ones. I tell Him we have different definitions of light....but He surprises me and the first set are very light. After a little rubbing we move on the medium ones....these hurt, but are tolerable. Problem is there are no welts....no evidence He did a good job, and nothing for me to enjoy later. Master remedies that with the last set.....as we move up the scale to hard ones. Master is finally satisfied that He has generated enough heat on my outside, we move on to lighting a fire on the inside, in truth i am already on simmer.
Master's way of keeping me toasty warm...even hot....is highly recommended:)