I do love alliterative titles, and when Master suggested this one I was all in (I was also in a post-play fog).
But as I sat here thinking about what I was going to write, all I could think of were...nuns in long black habits holding their long rosaries in their hands praying for me. Yes, I am a catholic school grad...12 years, 13 I guess if you count Kindergarten....and I just could not put the word in my title. I bet you can all fill in the dots.
I am kneeling for Master, He is claiming me, using a gentle touch. He loves to have us 'feel' the electricity between us. When he has me squirming, and trying to control my breathing, he stops. He waits until I look directly at Him and says....we have something to address. I have no clue what that could be, he can tell that I have no idea. One of my newest rules is that when we are having a texting conversation, I have to ask to be excused when the conversation is ended. I struggled with this at first, but have been pretty good lately. I actually ask if he is sure that I forgot....he laughs and says, you doubt me, I still have it on my phone. He says he can get it and show me, I say,...great. He shakes his head, gets the phone, and shows me. (He was very good natured about this whole conversation). He says the penalty for forgetting...again...is 6 hard spanks with the Paddleman paddle. I groan, but know not to push my luck, so I get up and lean over. They are over quickly, and Master reminds me that the debt doubles if I forget again.
I am then invited over his lap, he starts in with one of the small paddles, immediately says 'oops'. I look back at him wondering what is happening...He says, I forgot we usually start with my hand. I agree and settle in for a wonderul hand warm-up, over an already warm bottom. He then switches again to the small paddle, a light set, and one a bit harder...I am relaxing into this spanking. He then touches my thighs and says....are these mine to spank? My reply...Yes Sir....a light set of spanks on my thighs. This is repeated on various spots of my body, a light spanking to re-inforce that "all of me, all of time" is His.
When he is done, he tells me it is break time, time for me to pleasure my Master. After some time, I am told to reach down and play with myself, but keep sucking. When I am at the panting stage, I am told to get up and get my large toy. Master has me lay on my back, legs apart, as he uses my toy...slowly at first, just teasing me, then faster and harder, varying the tempo, until I am begging for a permission. Permission granted, then several more until I ask for Him to please stop.
He does, and comes and lays down next to me, pulling me into him. He is slowing rubbing and soflty speaking to me, when I start to want more....we end up sated and wrapped around each other. When we can talk...we think..pretty darn good for an 'older' couple...