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Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Brief encounter

Today, Mr. D and I had only a little over a two-hour window in which to play. His son is home from college for spring break, and they spent Saturday-Monday skiing in Mammoth, and tonight they were having a barbecue. So, not much time. (sigh) Mr. D promised he'll make it up to me next week. But you know what? We may not have had a large quantity of time today, but we made every minute the highest quality. :-)

I didn't want him to have to bother loading pictures and sending them when he got home, because I knew he'd be busy, so we used my camera today. The advantage to that is that mine is much smaller and lighter, so he can use it while I'm OTK.

And yes, I was having a wonderful time.

Although that didn't stop me from sassing him. At some point, I don't remember what he did or said, but I said, "Don't be such a butt."

"Excuse me?" he said. "You're saying that to me when I've got my hands on your butt?"

I shrugged. "Hey, I could have said 'Don't be such an ass.' " I swear, I don't get points for anything.

He also discovered this afternoon just how ticklish I am. Ack. I am @#$%ing toast.

I'm not quite sure what happened today. Maybe he'd read all my descriptions of the varied techniques I experienced over the Vegas weekend. All I know is that I've come to recognize his technique and I was quite familiar with it -- until today. He completely switched everything up, varying the tempo and intensity, alternating fast flurries with slow whacks, slapping all over both cheeks. I was surprised, breathless and thoroughly loving it, arching my bottom up to his hand and moaning like a damn porn star.

After about five seconds of corner time...

... we moved to the bed and onto implements. Again, I had no idea what to expect or how he was going to do it. Oh my god, I loved that so much. Maybe it's because I knew our time was limited, but I soaked up all the pain and impact and was eager for more. 

Gawd, how I love what this man does to me.

After that, he massaged my feet and my calves with those magic hands, and then we cuddled a bit before he had to leave. I was so limp and blissful, he wouldn't even let me see him to the door; he just tucked me under the covers and let himself out. I lay there for about an hour, basking, before reluctantly dragging myself out of bed and to the computer to do some work.

Mr. D tells me that he loves and needs our play every bit as much as I do. I'm so glad. Because I couldn't imagine keeping all this enjoyment to myself; it's so much nicer to share it. :-)

Hope everyone is having a nice week so far. And thank you so much for all the wonderful comments on my last blog. They made me feel so good! ♥ I almost forgot to bitch about how much I hate Daylight Savings Time. Almost.


  1. Erica,

    Five seconds of corner time when you only had two hours to play is quite the sacrifice! :)

    It sounds absolutely blissful, and I am so jealous of your absolutely FLAWLESS bottom!


    PS Daylight Savings can go straight to hell....let's just average it all out, shall we??

  2. If you live in Arizona there is no Daylight Savings. I guess that's one perk to living in a hellhole desert.

    As much as I dislike change and like knowing what is going to happen, spanking can be an exception to that. A spanking that completely throws me off can be really exciting. Sounds like you and Mr. D made the most of your time!

  3. Thanks for sharing a fun night.

    I like the way the two of you are very considerate about each other.


    @Lea you are too funny.

  4. Yum! To blissful hours indeed!

    Saskatchewan doesn't have a time change either. They simply stay on daylight saving time year-round. Some other pockets in Canada stay on standard time.


  5. SC -- sure, I'll compromise. I like it when it gets dark at five. I'll settle for 6:15, year-round. Fair enough? ;-)

    Lea -- (giggling) I've always thought of AZ as a hellhole too, but never voiced it. The skin cancer capital of the country. But I guess some people love that hot, dry weather. Different strokes!

    joey -- even for a crank like me, it's very easy to be considerate when I like someone so much. :-)

    Hermione -- yes for standard time! This business of staying light until 8:00 PM is for the birds. Some of us like the dark.

  6. What a lovely and well spanked bottom....I do so love your descriptions and writings about your spankings, well done.

    I despise this change except for when summer comes here to NJ!

  7. Ron -- I think DST is more appealing back east, because of all the snow and darkness. Having it stay light later must be pleasant there.

  8. I do love it when you you write under the influence of such obvious bliss! And I'm very happy for you that you were able to make the most of your two hours together. I remember feeling pressured and short-shrifted with any session less than two hours.

    All my best!

  9. Dana -- I confess, I was sad and disappointed at first. But he was able to turn my mood around 180 degrees. :-)

  10. Hi Erica -- So happy you had a wonderful and blissful time :-)You look so happy with that smile on your face,Love the pantie's they are so CUTE with the heart's on them :-)You and Mr.D are the PERFECT spanking pair :-)Much Love and hug's from naughty girl Jade

  11. Jade -- I got them last year for Valentine's Day. :-)