First thing Master says to me on Friday morning....it has been too long since I created a nice striped pattern on your ass. That will be remedied as soon as I get home from work, be ready with your cuffs on. He then told me, not to think about it all day, just enjoy my day......
At the end of the work day, I am kneeling, naked except for my ankle and wrist cuffs. Master is reclaiming me as we chat a little, until chat is replaced with panting. I am then over His lap for a warm-up starting with His hand and then some with that hair brush that seems to always be available. Master asks if I am ready to get my stripes....as ready as I will ever be.
Master gets the rope out of His bag, telling me He is going to help me stay in place. I have not been restrained in a long time...and i do enjoy the feeling of not having to worry about moving out of place or putting my hands in the wrong spot..all that is a mute point.
Master is always creative, often adding something new or different to our play time. This time He told me to kneel over the back of the sofa on a pillow, my breast hanging over the back of the sofa. He has me spread my legs as far apart as I can, and He secures them. My arms are also spread and tied in place. Master thinks I am a little high and removes the pillow I am kneeling on. I tell Him I am more comfortable with the pillow, He manages to get it under me again, without disturbing the restraints.
I feel Him rubbing one of His canes over my bottom, hear Him tell me to get ready, and He starts. I am not sure how many, but several sets of 12...maybe 6 or 8. After each set, He does stop to rub and tell me what a beautiful design He is creating on my bottom, He loves seeing it striped. Finally I hear, last 12..you have to count and thank me after each one...UGH. He starts standing to my left, and I count to 6, with thanks after each one. He moves to my right, and I decide to start at 6 and count down...He chuckles knowing I am putting my own little touch on the count down. I get to 1, and say done....He replies we are not at 0...so one more. Now we are done.
He, of course, has to check and see if I am responding....besides just the verbalizing....I am a bit. He asks if I want a break...I am thinking...a break???...I thought we were done. But I say yes, He moves to the front of me, smiling and says, you look so wonderful just as you are, I do not want to untie you yet. Now this could create a problem, since He is not 7 feet tall...He brings a kitchen chair over and stands on it....He is a little high, but I can stretch a bit and I am enjoying His cock. As I start I am trying not to laugh as I think how we must look, but that is soon forgotten.
Master then asks me if I would like stripes of another kind. As I am trying to figure out what He is talking about, I feel the swish of the flogger all over my back...ahhh...Yes Sir. Master treats me to a wonderful flogging with breaks for swishing and rubbing. I can feel myself getting wetter, and I am almost totally loss in the amazing sensation when I hear....time for stripes of another kind.
I am trying to figure out what He means, when I feel the of His whip. One of His favorites, not high on the list of mine. But, I do know how much it pleases Him when I accept a whipping, and it does make me feel very submissive. I am ouching from the start, as He explains He wants the stripes on my back to match those on my bottom. He is a very symmetrical person. Finally He is satisfied, and I am treated to a wonderful rub down, before He releases me from the restraints.
So I am wearing stripes this weekend..not making much of a fashion statement.....but feeling very submissive...and that makes both of us smile...