No Sight....No Sound....No Voice...

           Earlier this week, Master remarked that he had been thinking about his whip....and me....with that evil grin of his.   I knew he was giving me time to wrap my head around...a whipping.  I love surprises...and Master is often full of surprises...but a warning about a harder play. day..whip or cane or punishment....always helps me to accept it better when I have had some time to anticipate it.  
            I was kneeling, naked, as He re-claimed every part of me.  I am then over his lap, for what, I hope is a long hand warm-up.  He finishes with his hand, but then I feel...soft leather. I can tell it must be the beaver tail...one of my favorites.  I had not seen it out, so it was a nice surprise.  After he is done with the leather...yes, always too soon, I suddenly feel cool wood.  I had not seen that out either...(he had put both of them under a cushion)....after a couple lighter taps, he starts in harder. I pop up my head and look back and give him "a look".  He says, it is maintenance for this week...those light spanks on Monday don't really count. We differ on this, but I am not exactly in a 'position' to argue. 
           After a break Master helps me to get up and on the spanking bench.  He secures my arms, and legs, and waist, but then decides to undo the waist one as it will be in the way.  He goes to get something  else....I am thinking whip...when he returns with a ball gag.  I have never been gagged....much less with a ball gag....I did not even know he had one and I must admit, a little worried that he chose this time to decide that I should be gagged.  After the gag is secure, he then holds up a pair of ear phones....I had not seen those either...yes I am positively going to start being more observant ....Next, I am told to close my eyes...a blindfold, now that we have used  before, not in a long time.  So, no vision, no hearing, no words (there was SOUND)....This is a big surprise, we have never even talked about this, and I was expecting a whipping....but I have to say, I am comfortable on the bench, and except for the ball gag filling my mouth, I am comfortable.
          The next thing I realize is the sting of the whip on my bottom, usually the whip lands on my back, so this is a new sensation.  He is using mostly just the tip of the whip, but they do sting, and I am being vocal...25 on my bottom. ( I was not counting, that never entered my muddled mind....Master later told me how many.) He then moves to my back, 25 stripes with the whip.  Once he stops, he rubs my bottom and back until I am once again relaxed.   
       A bit of a lull, and the the sting of the whip is replaced with the thud of the cane.  He is using mostly just the tip of the cane, once again 25 on my bottom, 25 on my back.  Another quick break and then I feel the swish of the flogger.....ahhh...I can relax.  Lots of swishing, and then again 25 with the flogger on my back.  Then, I feel his hands, rubbing and massaging, until I am totally relaxed...and decides it is time to see how the 'rest' of me is doing.   With just a little help, I am ready to cum...and cum ...and, well until I am saying no more please.   
     He removes the ear phones and I immediately hear his voice telling me how pleased he is with me, how well I did, while removing the gag and the blindfold. He asks if I am ready to move and when I am,  he helps me up and over to the sofa, and pulls me on his lap. He has a bottle of cold water and is telling me to drink. He holds me until I have recovered enough to talk. 
       My least favorite part was the gag.....I did not like the feel of it in my mouth...what I missed the most during it all was hearing his voice.  He is a talker, usually continually talking to me during our play times, his voice steadies me, encourages me, settles me.  It was very intense, sensory deprivation, something I had never experienced before.  I was never scared or worried, but it did reach what seemed like sensory overload , at times. Would I want to do it every week....no....would I do it again...yes!          Master's first words to me this morning were...have you landed yet?  Not totally, bottom and back are still tender, and I am still processing all of it. I slept really well and  I am thankful that a quiet Saturday is planned.   
hugs abby