The day the last of the grands left, I got up early, saw them off...and went back to bed. I was down for the count. One of those really miserable summer colds. Master said He was not surprised...He saw it coming. After a couple of days rest, I had enough energy to see about getting the house back in order. That was Master's cue, that we had some "Us" time to make up for...
I was reminded that we had missed 2 M/M days. At the end of last week, I found myself, kneeling, naked, being reclaimed...reminded that all of me is His, always, even when I am wearing that grandma hat. Too soon, time for me to go over Master's lap, and maintenance number 1...100 spanks with the maintenance paddle. Yes, I was wriggling and ouching just about from the start, Master did add some rubbing between the sets of 20 and that did help a little. After the first 100, I was asked if I wanted a break...of course I did. I was soon oblivious to my red hot bottom as I became reacquainted with Master's cock. Too soon is was time to make up for the second maintenance spanking....much like the first.
Master decided to check and see if any part of me was reacting positively to the spanking. Of course, He found what He was looking for...I was almost dripping. As He continued to use His magical fingers, I was quickly panting and thinking permissions. Master filled me with His cock, just getting me to the point of no return, when He told me to get on all fours, He was going to use all of my holes. I was so ready, He filled my bottom and in not much time, I was coming and squirting, coming and squirting....and again. Yes, it had been a long 2 weeks. The mattress was soaking wet....and before I could move, Master announced I would be sleeping on the wet spot. He is grinning as I look at Him, surprised, and know better than to ask if He will be sharing the wet spot....His spot will be nice and dry.
Master has recently added 2 new rules. Master has quite a list of rules, the first rule was that during a spanking I refer to Him as Sir, the second one was that I was to send a daily report..That was over 12 year ago...they are still rules that I live by. Every now and again , I will suggest that a certain rule is no longer needed. Master's answer is alway the same....if a rule is working I see no reason to get rid of it. So pretty much, once a rule, always a rule.
I am not always thrilled when a new rule is enacted, and for most of them, I have been punished once...and only once. Something in me, that just needs to know that He really means it...yes, I am getting over that need. Eventually, the rule just becomes a habit, a regular part of my life. Not that long ago, Master decided that whenever we were meeting for Maintenance or Fun Friday...or a preplanned spanking, I was to be plugged. For a while now, the plug has been spending more time out of the bag and into me...and yes, I am more used to it, and it does have the desired effect.
The newest rule, is one that I have been struggling with....Master decided He wanted me to ask to 'be excused' whenever a phone or text conversation was ending. I asked why...His reply was....it is polite and He wants me to. This is one of those rare rules, that I saw no reason for. The first few times I forgot, Master reminded me. I forgot again over the weekend, and Master told me to remind Him on Monday. UGH...I hate that.
Yesterday was maintenance day....already, again. I was visiting a friend, and loss track of time, so I showed up with no plug. As soon as we hugged, I told Him that I was unplugged, and why.....He nodded. After naked kneeling, I am over His lap, He is being nice with a wonderful hand warm-up. when I hear, get the paddle-man paddle. I heard it, but it did not register, I find the regular paddle, and He repeats what He said. I look up at Him and remind Him that this is maintenance....He replies, yes it is, with the paddleman paddle...which is long enough to cover both cheeks and much heavier. I hand over the correct paddle and as soon as He starts in , I try to convince Him that since both cheeks are getting spanked, each spank should be doubled....I am sure you can all imagine His reply to that suggestion.
After 100, Master decides to treat me to some leather. He has me get up and lean over sticking my bottom out. He chooses a small strap and on my well warmed bottom, it feels wonderful. I stay still waiting for permission to get up, when I feel a sharp sting....Master has switched to His cane. He is not being gentle, and it is not a long set, but I am complaining loudly the whole time. Once He is done, He steps in to rub...not with His hand. I immediately calm, and am enjoying the sensation, and starting to moan and pant a bit.
I then remember that I am supposed to remind Master about the ...not asking to be excused....Master thanks me for the reminder and He decides on 6 more with the cane...with a warning that next time will be more. I tell Him that I see no point to the rule and we do discuss it. I ask how I will know if the conversation is over...He will not excuse me if it is not finished. He asks if what is really bothering me is giving up another part of me that I have control over...when to finish a conversation. He might have a point...so the rule stays.
Master then tells me that since I reminded Him that I was owed a spanking.....He will give me a pass on not wearing my plug...but I only get one pass, the next time will be a reminder spanking...one I will not be forgetting.
I have started to catch up on what all of you have been up to, and trying to comment more...I missed all of you.