Sunday, April 30, 2017

It's Baseball...bet...season!

      I returned home yesterday, after a week at my son's and then going directly to my daughter's.  We celebrated Easter and a 5 year old birthday and had lots of fun.  It was just the grands and grandma at my daughter's and we made the most of it...LOL!  We only had ice cream for dinner once, and in remembrance of my mom, for breakfast once:).  I was one tired, but smiling, grandma by yesterday.
        While I was away the Yanks (Master's team, no I did not know this before I met him), and the Red Sox (my life long team), met for their first series of the season.  Master and I often wager on the outcomes, adding some fun to our "rivalry".  I was in Boston when the games were played, and the girls were on spring break.  I was busy every day, and totally forgot that Master had mentioned the games were coming up and I should decide the conditions for our bet.
      The first game had started, when Master asked me why we were not wagering on the game.  I told Him, I totally forgot, I was not even watching the game.  He was not exactly pleased, but did agree that we could wager on the 2nd and 3rd games, and I should let Him know soon what I came up with.
      We have been 'wagering' on the games for a while, now, and I was thinking I wanted something a little different.  Usually we add the final score or the runs and add what 'toy' would be used.  As I was thinking about it, I decided that instead of a spanking being the result....if my boys won,  Master would use my little wheelie thingy on me.  If  the damn Yanks won Master would get a blow job.  The length of the reward would be decided by the number of runs scored.  We would add the total score, multiply by two, and that would be the number of minutes, with a minimum of 10 minutes.  Master received His 10 minute reward this afternoon.
   For the last game, total score times 10...minimum of 50.  If my boys won, the flogger would be used, if my boys let me down, Master could choose the paddle that would be used.  After I finished sucking Master's cock, I then was spanked 50 times with his 'My Paddleman' paddle.  He was nice enough to start with a hand warm-up, since it had been over 2 weeks since my last spanking. The spanks were slow, but hard. 
    Once the bet was paid off, we found other activities to catch up on, needing quiet a few permissions:).  Master then reminded me that tomorrow is 'maintenance Monday'.  I let out a small groan, and then He continues, and I believe it is the first Monday of the month.  I look at Him and groan much louder....harder play Monday.  
    I am going to start catching up on what all of you have been up to...
hugs abby
     

Thursday, April 13, 2017

An Empty the Toy Bag Afternoon...

             I am ready to leave tomorrow, first to my son's for a 5 year old birthday party on Saturday.  On Sunday some of my nieces and nephews and their families will be joining us...and we will have a 1,2,3,4,5,6, and 7 year old hunting for eggs.  I will be helping with the two grands during their spring break.  From there I will go to my daughter's...she and hubby are taking an adult vacation, so I get to enjoy the other 2 grands for a week.
            After my kneeling time, I am over Master's lap for a lovely hand warm-up.  I mention to Master that it seems I will be 'owed' 3 maintenance spankings by the time I return.  He agrees, I then ask if we could have some of that in advance, something to take with me....and make look forward to return without having to face 3 maintenance spankings.  He asks what I had in mind, I say half.  He is surprised...was expecting I would say one of the maintenance spankings (100 spanks).  Master says, 150,  you are thinking outside of the box.  But he agrees, to my request, so I am getting a spanking with 150 with the maintenance paddle.  Six sets of 25, with breaks for rubbing and some kneeling and sucking by me for Master.
       When we are done, Master says we are going to empty the toy bag....25 with each item in the bag.  He says He will start with the 'toys' that I can be over his knee for and alternate wood and leather.  After another 'break', Master has me present my bottom.  Time for the larger and heavier 'toys'.  There are an assortment of leather straps and belts, and several heavier paddles.   When He gets to the crop, He has me spread my legs, and aims between them.
             The last two are the whip, and finally the large flogger, my favorite!  The bag is finally empty, and my bottom is red hot.  Time to heat up the rest of us... later, as we are quietly chatting, Master tells me to count the 'toys' as I am picking them up and putting them back in his bag.  I guess 25, He guesses 20.  There were 24....times 25 spanks each, yes a LOT of spanks!  
           Happy Easter all....
hugs abby


Monday, April 10, 2017

All of Me....

    I was able to walk outside this morning with a short sleeved shirt:)!  I came home and celebrated by cleaning out my closet of winter sweaters and slacks...and moving the summer things back in. Which probably means there will be more snow....
    Master asks me often which part of you belongs to me...sometimes it is a reminder, sometimes He just wants to hear it.  This time, it is with a crop nearby....all of me, the butterflies start in as I am trying to anticipate...all of me. After my naked kneeling, Master has me over his lap.  I am anticipating his had, when I feel something hard and cool.  After a few spanks, I look back and see the hair brush.  I ask about a warm up, so he turns it over and uses the soft bristle side from the tips of my toes all the way up to my neck, stopping at certain interesting spots...a few times.  Not what I was expecting, but very nice and welcomed.  He does return to the harder side of the brush, but I am more ready this time.
      He then gets his 'helping hand' crop out...then end of it looks like an open hand.  He is smiling as he reminds me...all of you.  He starts his 'route' by traveling up and down my legs, increasing the intensity a bit each time.  He then starts to pat my back....telling me it is a massage.  I laugh and say, hmmmm never seen a crop at a spa, this must be a specialized spa.  He assures me it is.  
    I am then told to sit up and spread my legs.  He goes up the inside of me legs and continues between them.  I start to tense, as he tells me to relax....I always want to answer back...let's switch positions and you relax...but I nod my head and take a deep breath. I do complain a bit, but that just leads to Him 'checking' and telling me that there is evidence that I am enjoying this.  
    He then travels up to my breast, going lightly, at least at first.  He uses his hands and mouth to soothe them, my favorite part.  Master then tells me it is time for my tattoo. I look at him, confused.....he tells me kneel over the end of the sofa.  He rubs the side of my thigh and asks if I ready?  I know this is going to hurt, so I say Yes Sir, he continues to rub, asking if I am sure.  I nod, and after another minute, I say, just do it...and He does.  I have a 'tattoo' that blossoms....Master is rubbing it as I flinch, but soon the pain is rubbed away, and I get a look of my reminder....all of me.
Hugs abby

       

Wednesday, April 5, 2017

Master's Challenges...

       Monday was harder play Monday...the first Monday of every month.  This has been the case for maybe....a year now. I don't see it as one of Master's best ideas, but He started to help me see it a little differently this Monday.  Harder play does not exclude maintenance so we at least start the harder play with my well-warmed bottom.
           After my naked kneeling, re-claiming time, I am over Master's lap for maintenance.  Four sets of 25, with some welcome rubbing between sets.  These are hard spanks from the beginning, and I do get quite vocal.  After the last set, Master asks if I would like a 'break' before we continue. I quickly get up and kneel before Him and find His cock. My plan is to get Him in as good a mood as possible before starting the harder play time. 
           I am back over Master's lap, he has decided on 3 more sets of 100 with the maintenance paddle.  I am not thrilled, but I also know he has a collection of paddles that are larger and heavier.  As soon as he starts in, I am thinking these are not as hard as maintenance....oh..Master's spanks are never just taps, and these have me squirming.  The first 100 are over, and being the 'nice' Master he is...he offers me another 'break' time.  At the end of this break, Master says...I am going to offer you a deal, or a challenge.
          Now, I am not sure how to feel about this, so I nod and wait.  He says I can eliminate one of the sets (yes all 100 spankings) if I can accomplish his challenge.  He says, if I can get both of his balls in my mouth and suck on them at the same time, he will eliminate one of the sets.  We have tried this  before, and it was not successful.  But I am never one to shy from a challenge and I am thinking 100 less spanks...so I am going to give it my best.
         Luckily Master is patient, it takes me a while, with a lot of 'adjusting' and starting again....but I am successful!  Master is chuckling, saying it is amazing what a girl can do with the proper incentive.  I am back over Master's lap for the last 100, again with the maintenance paddle.  I am quietly accepting these, they feel much less harsh than the preceding sets. After some welcomed rubbing, Master's decides to use my big 'toy'.  He has me get it and get into position. He seems to be enjoying watching my reactions as he inserts it, wriggles it, thrusts it, and gets me reaching up to him.
        I hear Master's voice, He has another challenge for me.  Ummm..I am close to the edge and listening, never mind changing my focus, is not on my agenda at the moment.  The challenge....Master is giving me permission to cum while He continues thrusting 100 times....if I do not cum I can snuggle in with Him and then cum in the way I like best :):):).  I nod, He starts thrusting and counting, I am trying to concentrate on His voice...but not sure I am going to make it to 100.  He gets to around 85 and I yell out faster..meaning count faster, Master interprets it as....thrust faster and deeper....I am groaning and holding my breath....he gets to 100!
      He congratulates me and pulls me up to Him, and treats me to...a few....orgasms.  Once I can talk, I ask him where on earth does he get these ideas??  He laughs and says, I just have to think of you...you are so good at meeting my challenges , you amaze me.  So I need to challenge myself to keep challenging you.  I am still trying to decide if that is a good thing....or not.
    Hope you are all having a good week!
hugs abby

Sunday, April 2, 2017

The High and the Low of Fun Friday....

          Shhh...don't tell Mother Nature, but the sun is shining and it actually feels like spring, I even was able to walk outside today!  Fingers crossed, that no one crosses her again, and we get to enjoy more of this weather.
          Master spent last week, reminding me that tomorrow is the first Monday of the month...meaning harder play Monday.  He knows I always seem to forget, and His reminding is two fold. One, I am better prepared for harder play if I have time to adjust to the thought....and secondly He loves to see my reaction each time He reminds me.  His Thursday reminder was....since Monday is the first of the month and...well you know.... I think Friday should be an all leather day....kind of like, bad news/good news.
               On Friday, I walk into the room to see leather 'toys' all lined up on the floor. (He nicely does not even mention Monday).  He reminds me I am wayyy over dressed, I take the hint, and am soon naked and kneeling, as He claims every part of me.  Then I am over His lap, for a hand warm-up.  Master mentions that His hand could be considered a leather toy, and I have to agree, it is more leathery than wood like. I suddenly feel something much harder...the hair brush,  I look (glare) back at Him, He smiles and says, He will use both sides.   He just wants my bottom nice and warm.  Once He judges it to be warm enough, He does use the soft bristle side, up and down my legs, on my botton, my back, between my legs...all over my body, and then again, until He has me practically swooning.
       Master tells me to choose what leather I would like to start with, I choose the small leather strap...small enough so I can still be OTK.  My bottom has been nicely warmed, and I am relaxing and enjoying this first round of leather.  Master has decided on 100 with each toy. My second choice is the large leather strop, it does look intimidating, but it has become one of my favorites.  He switches sides after each set of 25, with some rubbing as He switches.  When He reaches 100, He steps up and rubs my bottom with his body, making me squirm. 
         When He feels I have squirmed enough, He declares break time, and I am once again kneeling but this time to pleasure my Master.  I choose the small horse hair flogger next.  Master starts by swishing it all over, using it on my breast and nipples.  Next, He targets my pussy, and then my back and thighs.  I am so relaxed when He is finished, until I hear the words....whip next!
            I can choose my position, I choose leaning over a pillow.  He stops after each 25 to rub out the sting a bite.  I am very happy when this 100 is over, and I see the large flogger is still on the floor.  Master starts and end each set with lots of swishing all over my body, and making sure that I am enjoying this flogging.  He also makes sure that I am dripping and panting as I try to hang on. 
              After the flogging I am so ready to explode, but I also want to pleasure to last. I try to hold out as long as possible, before I ask for permission to cum.  Master is reminding me, I need that permission first.  Finally I know I have to ask, and I blurt out the words and get permission. After the first explosion, I ask for another permission, and then Master takes me to the point of needing another permission.  Once I have used this permission, I tell Him, enough, not more...I hear...silly girl that is not your call.  He slowly gets me back to the simmer and then the exploding part once again, and I can feel myself squirting and cumming and being so very loud, until all I can do is lie still.  Master is talking quietly, massaging me, telling me what a good girl I am.....We stay like that until I feel I am ready to move, and they He holds me on His lap as we continue to snuggle....and recover.
       So that was the high of Friday, on Saturday morning came the low...sub drop. I have written about sub drop before, but it has been a while, so I decided to mention it again. The last time I had sub drop was over a year ago, I believe, and it has happened a few times, but it is not a regular occurence. Technically, sub drop occurs after a large influx of endorphins has occured and then they recede leaving a chemical imbalance.  For me, it usually lasts at least a few hours, sometimes  most of a day.
     I woke up on Saturday, still feeling tired, our of sorts and no energy.  My high from Friday's play had gone and I was feeling a little depressed.  Luckily, Master recoginized what was happening right away and told me....the higher the highs.....And it clicked, the lower the lows...sub drop.  I spent most of the day snuggled on the sofa watching a movie and even had some ice cream, and by evening was much better.  The key is recognizing it, and then just letting someone pamper you for a day.
           Is there a way to prevent it....I have read that having lots of after care after a spanking helps.  Master is really good at that. He pulls me into Him, and massages me, and lets me decide when I am ready to move.  An then, the move is usually to sit on His lap.  Hydration is also important and helps and for some a snack is also helpful.  So ends my Public Service Announcement for  today:).
Have a great week all...
hugs abby