It's been a busy week. Master had to travel for the 'wonderful' project, Mother nature needs to get some tranquilizers ...we switch from season to season daily, and I was busy getting ready to grab that grandma hat and be away for the next 10 days.
Maintenance was on Wednesday. Starting with my naked kneeling, and Master reminding me that no matter what is happening it our lives...one constant is, I am His, and he will take care of me. He decides to focus on my nipples...pulling, pinching and squeezing..going from light touches to much harder ones, smiling at my squirming and the 'noises' that seem to come out of my mouth. Master asks what I would like to happen when he is done with my nipples. He expects me to think, come up with, and voice an answer...I finally mumble something like soothe them. He chuckles and asks if I want him to soothe my breast ...I am nodding as quickly as I can. He pulls me into him, and starts to use his mouth and tongue to soothe the pain away. He succeeds but does not stop, so now I can feel myself trying to calm down my breathing, not pull away and ignore the fact that I am starting to squirm, because another need is building.
He knows what is happening, so stops just long enough to tell me there is one way I can make this 'sweet torture' stop, then returns to his mission of soothing. Through the fog, I register his words and know ...he will stop when I ask for maintenance, and not before. My problem with this is if I cum from this 'soothing' without asking, then maintenance becomes punishment, and no soothing or permissions...something I have...so far...managed to avoid. So I ask, rather nicely, if my maintenance spanking could start.
He pulls me up and over His lap and starts in with the maintenance paddle, I look up and before I can complain about no warm-up, he smiles...that evil 'domly' smile...and says, you asked for maintenance, not a warm-up, so I am giving you what you asked for. My urge is to smack him, but I manage to resist, as maintenance continues, 4 sets of 25, each set harder than the last. He is rubbing and massaging my bottom as he asks if that is enough to get my through the next week, without getting into trouble....I assure him it is.
He starts spanking me again, my head pops up and I start to complain..,he tells me to relax, he is using the beaver tail leather, one of my favorites. It is nice. Then a different sensation, I recognize this one, it is the tingling sensation of my 'wheelie toy'...one that we had not used in forever and now seems to show up regularly (HURRAH!!!). I am starting to squirm once again, so Master tells me , I have not thanked him yet, for my maintenance spanking. I start to get up, He tells to get on my side and he comes closer, so I can lean in and lick ....the kiss and suck...his cock.
I am then told to get up and present my bottom for a spanking. He tells me 12 slow hard ones with one of the heavier paddles, something for me to remember next week. He is a man of his word, they are slow and hard. Master then decides to use the leather strop....yes this was a SPANKING, he wanted me to remember while I was busy being a grandma. The leather strop is one of my favorites, on a well warmed bottom I can let go and just 'enjoy'...
Master then tells me to come and lie down, he has primed me for some sweet, extended, loud and oh so very very good loving. Yes I am soon off, several times, and I can feel myself squirting...a few times. ( If any of you wonder if getting older will slow down your sex life, let me assure you...it could just get better ;)!). Finally I say, enough, He laughs and says...remember you called a halt when you are missing me next week. He is right, I will be missing him....
FFF11...
De-cluttering, still have to keep clothing for all seasons in my closet, so no sorting out that mess, yet. I did re-organize the gift wrapping storage part of the closet, since I was wrapping gifts to take with me.
No long sitting binges....I did pretty well, I am finding that instead of getting up to walk quickly for 10 minutes, I sometimes take time for a longer walk around the house, with a longer time span between them. I figured out that by doing these walking breaks I am walking an extra 40 to 60 minutes a day...:).
Walking, I did walk briskly....or as Master puts it..with a wriggle...for 50 minutes on 4 days.
And...I loss 2 pounds..Hurrah!!
Of course keeping those 2 pounds off this coming week will be a challenge. I m leaving bright ....well maybe not so bright...and early in the morning. An overnight in Boston, and then on to Maine. We are all gathering to celebrate a couple birthdays, and even more importantly the Christening of the newest member of the family...my 2 month old great-nephew.
I am also hoping to get some just 'me and my sister' time...
and having fun with some extended family time.
Hugs abby
Thursday, April 12, 2018
Friday, April 6, 2018
FFF 10
I give myself a C+ this week. Last weekend was so much fun..a birthday celebration, a day in NYC....we walked and went up stairways and down flights of stairways, we ate at an Alice in the Wonderland themed restaurant...where they just keep bringing you food, you don't even have to ask, we saw Alladin..it was great! I was hoping all the walking and stairs would make up for all the food...it never seems to quite work that way.
De-cluttering....I have book shelves full of books, so this week, I attempted to be more critical of what I keep. My plan was to take the ones I have read and the ones that are way down on my 'I want to read list' and donate them to the library bookstore. Trouble is...how do you tell a 'best friend' you are de-cluttering? My shelves are neater, and I do have a donation bag, and I found a new project for myself...more on that in a later post.
Walking...I did at least 3 days worth in NYC. I walked the circuit for 3 days...so pretty good. I am hoping that sooner, rather than later, Mother Nature will realize it is April, snow every day is getting old, so I can get outside and walk.
No sitting binges...I do well with this during the day, evenings not so much....
Weight gain of 1 pound....I was a little disappointed, but I did 'cheat' on the eating plan when I was away, and that was the case last weekend. This is a new week, and no traveling, so no excuses. Also I am planning a cruise with a girlfriend, we have been talking about doing this for years, and finally actually booked one in September. Master gave me a green light...adding...you will lose 10 pounds before then...added incentive! ( that and knowing I will be wearing a bathing suit)!
Hugs abby
De-cluttering....I have book shelves full of books, so this week, I attempted to be more critical of what I keep. My plan was to take the ones I have read and the ones that are way down on my 'I want to read list' and donate them to the library bookstore. Trouble is...how do you tell a 'best friend' you are de-cluttering? My shelves are neater, and I do have a donation bag, and I found a new project for myself...more on that in a later post.
Walking...I did at least 3 days worth in NYC. I walked the circuit for 3 days...so pretty good. I am hoping that sooner, rather than later, Mother Nature will realize it is April, snow every day is getting old, so I can get outside and walk.
No sitting binges...I do well with this during the day, evenings not so much....
Weight gain of 1 pound....I was a little disappointed, but I did 'cheat' on the eating plan when I was away, and that was the case last weekend. This is a new week, and no traveling, so no excuses. Also I am planning a cruise with a girlfriend, we have been talking about doing this for years, and finally actually booked one in September. Master gave me a green light...adding...you will lose 10 pounds before then...added incentive! ( that and knowing I will be wearing a bathing suit)!
Hugs abby
Thursday, April 5, 2018
First of the month...again??
I intended on writing this yesterday...and then we loss power. Yes, it is still snowing and windy and COLD!! Last year, in March, we loss power for 6 days....so I was a little worried yesterday, but it was 'only' a few hours. March was colder and snowier than February...and so far...April is trying to outdo March....all I can think of is...Calgon take me away....for those of you too young to know...it was part of a commercial for a bath lotion.
The only thing hot yesterday was my bottom...over the weekend, Master had reminded me that it was the first Monday of the month...harder play Monday. He reminds me for a couple of reasons. One being that if I am going to get a hard spanking, I am better able to 'adjust' if I know ahead of time and it is not a surprise, also He loves to see the look on my face, since I always seem to 'forget' that the first of the month has arrived.
We started as always, with my naked kneeling and His claiming of me, calming me with his voice, his words, his touch....sort of like the quiet before the storm. Then, over his lap for a hand warm-up, as he reminds me why we have maintenance spankings, and too soon, instead of his hand that small but mighty wooden paddle is circling my bottom. Twenty five spanks, four sets later and he is calming me, rubbing my bottom, making sure I thank him, and then asking me if I want the large strap or one of the larger paddles for harder play. That question was a total surprise, since I am a firm believer..leather is always better!
I get on the spanking bench and Master starts in with the large strop. It takes a few before I adjust, but I do get to the place where 'all is well' and Master continues. He stops and massages my back and bottom a couple times, until he drops the strop and I feel a very different sensation. He is using my 'little wheelie' all over. Up and down my legs, my back, my arms, my bottom, my pussy, until I am panting and squirming.
M then announces that since it is harder play Monday, it is time for the paddle. I do not see which one he has chosen, but it is one that covers both cheeks. He does say only 10, but they will be slow and hard.....and they are. Master starts rubbing my back and my bottom, getting me to relax, and moves on down.....'encouraging' me to let go, to cum for him, ...and of course since he insists (lol), I do. Boy do I ever, I am squirting, not gushing, but several squirts, asking M for more, which he gladly gives me, Finally I manage to utter...i can't, enough...and Master chuckles and asks if I am saying 'uncle...no more'...I nod my head.
He helps me off the bench, and onto his lap, until I have recovered enough to be able to talk and breathe normally. Of course, then he starts to tease me....about how much I really do not like harder play Mondays...all of my reactions seem to disprove my words...hmmmmmm....not sure I can refute that...as I simply smile and snuggle in for some quiet time.
More snow today and tomorrow and....over the weekend. The only positive I can think of...I am going to need lots of 'warming up'!
hugs abby
The only thing hot yesterday was my bottom...over the weekend, Master had reminded me that it was the first Monday of the month...harder play Monday. He reminds me for a couple of reasons. One being that if I am going to get a hard spanking, I am better able to 'adjust' if I know ahead of time and it is not a surprise, also He loves to see the look on my face, since I always seem to 'forget' that the first of the month has arrived.
We started as always, with my naked kneeling and His claiming of me, calming me with his voice, his words, his touch....sort of like the quiet before the storm. Then, over his lap for a hand warm-up, as he reminds me why we have maintenance spankings, and too soon, instead of his hand that small but mighty wooden paddle is circling my bottom. Twenty five spanks, four sets later and he is calming me, rubbing my bottom, making sure I thank him, and then asking me if I want the large strap or one of the larger paddles for harder play. That question was a total surprise, since I am a firm believer..leather is always better!
I get on the spanking bench and Master starts in with the large strop. It takes a few before I adjust, but I do get to the place where 'all is well' and Master continues. He stops and massages my back and bottom a couple times, until he drops the strop and I feel a very different sensation. He is using my 'little wheelie' all over. Up and down my legs, my back, my arms, my bottom, my pussy, until I am panting and squirming.
M then announces that since it is harder play Monday, it is time for the paddle. I do not see which one he has chosen, but it is one that covers both cheeks. He does say only 10, but they will be slow and hard.....and they are. Master starts rubbing my back and my bottom, getting me to relax, and moves on down.....'encouraging' me to let go, to cum for him, ...and of course since he insists (lol), I do. Boy do I ever, I am squirting, not gushing, but several squirts, asking M for more, which he gladly gives me, Finally I manage to utter...i can't, enough...and Master chuckles and asks if I am saying 'uncle...no more'...I nod my head.
He helps me off the bench, and onto his lap, until I have recovered enough to be able to talk and breathe normally. Of course, then he starts to tease me....about how much I really do not like harder play Mondays...all of my reactions seem to disprove my words...hmmmmmm....not sure I can refute that...as I simply smile and snuggle in for some quiet time.
More snow today and tomorrow and....over the weekend. The only positive I can think of...I am going to need lots of 'warming up'!
hugs abby
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