Easy Like Sunday Morning

Which is exactly what it ought to be cos it IS Sunday morning. 

Daddy popped in for a couple of hours to visit and we lay in bed doing the things we do - and then tons of cuddling after. I think he's looking at Tumblr too much cos he's always horny - or seems to be hornier these days! LOL 

Then we ordered Macs for breakfast cos we were too lazy to go anywhere so I totally broke my diet and shared pancakes and a Big Breakfast with BIKSS. The bundle comes with a sausage muffin but that's now sitting in the fridge cos there was way too much food. And then we hopped back into bed for MORE cuddling. 

And after he left I went back to sleep cos it was thundering and storming - perfect sleep-in weather, I say. 

Hope you lot have a great weekend. I know I did. 

More Blogs I Found

I have been a stalker. But not in a bad way. 

I've just been scrolling down my blogland friends' comments sections to find more blogs to follow - some not new- just new to me. 

But if you haven't seen them yet, here are 3 more to visit.

Consensual Spanking is full of interesting pics, links and different spanking points of view, and slightly different from the M/F -spanking blogs that I usually follow. I'm glad to have gotten a glimpse of Red's and Cindy's consensual spanking lifestyle!

Lea over at Submissive Missions is also no newcomer to blogger, but while her blogroll has many of the same blogs I follow, for some reason I haven't seen her blog till now. So if anyone who reads here hasn't met her yet either, do take a hop over to her blog. 

This last one kinda feels to me more like a website than a blog per se, but it's got lots of interesting and thoughtful articles on D/s and other related stuff. Dominant Guide is a good resource for anyone in the lifestyle, or interested in learning more. 

I hope you have fun reading! 

Sexually Exhausted

I know we all know what it feels like to be physically exhausted, then there is mental exhaustion, psychological exhaustion... but today I feel something I've never felt before. Sexually exhausted. 

The build up of the last 4 days culminating in today's events left me knackered. I don't wanna touch my pussy for a week. I don't want ANYthing to do with sex. I'm tired. 

BIKSS left instructions for me to be against the wall like this - 

I was running errands but got back in time to get ready. I asked him if I could have a blindfold as having my eyes open (or merely told to shut them as he had) sometimes left me feeling "silly" or embarrassed. Don't ask me why. It's just a thing. 

He said to leave it on the bed with the clothes pins and he'd see to it when he got here. 

So I was standing against the wall, having managed to put the blindfold on myself, and dripping horny juice down my thighs. And because I didn't want to dribble any onto the floor, as I stood I swayed from side to side so that it woud rub against the sides of my inner thighs instead of straight down to the floor! Wasn't I clever? 

Soon he entered the bedroom and touched my back with his fingertips. 

My skin was tingly all over and as he touched me we engaged in light back and forth banter and I could feel myself getting wetter. 

He touched my clit, fingered my pussy, sat under me and licked my aching folds, spanked me a few times - oh, did I mention I had the plug in me? Yep. AGAIN! 

So the spanks were very exciting since I felt them both inside and out! 

Then I heard his belt being pulled through the loops of his trousers. He swears he heard an intake of breath. I don't remember. I only know it was a beautiful sound. Soon the lashing of leather against my butt cheeks was the only thing I could think about. At one point he slapped it against my pussy, then chuckled good naturedly about how his belt was now wet. 

"Well, I did say I would not be held accountable for smearing any part of your attire with my juices!"

There was more moving around then I think he had the clothes pins on my nipples. Or was that after he handed me my trusty vibe and had me hold it against my clit? All I know is I was buzzing, his finger was inside me, and my nipples were hurting. 

It was good. But there was no cum. Not because he wouldn't let me, but because I came close then the vibe slipped off (juices, you see...) and it didn't happen. Disappeared. I whined at Daddy. It went away, I said. 

He kissed me as he took the vibe and said we would try again. 

Then he held my hands and guided me so that I could sit on the bed, and placed my hands on his waistband. I have never heard myself sounding so pitiful as I moaned over and over - I wanna cum... I wanna cum... 

"I know... You will.. " he reassured me. 

I undressed him and took Roger into my mouth. Oh how I missed that cock!

Not long after he told me to lie down on the bed and placed the vibe on my tummy so I could continue. 

It took a while, and eventually I came with his fingers doing wonderful mysterious things inside me. Still writhing, I turned off the vibe and let is slip to the side, which is when I felt Roger plunge into my pussy! I had no need for the blindfold anymore, so I slipped it off my head. "Hi there," he grinned at me. I smiled back. "Hiya." He alternated between pumping and holding still for me to clench my muscles around him, but before long, he too surrendered - blurted out something to the effect of "oh fuck I'm gonna cum" then pulled out and spewed his thick white spunk all over my belly. 

After the clean up with tissues I realised I was in pain. 

"TAKETHEPEGSOFFMYNIPPLESHURT!" I hollered. And boy did they hurt. It seems pain is only exciting until I reach orgasm and/or I'm being fucked. Once the fun is over, all bets are off. 

We lay together in that proverbial post-coital bliss hugging and cuddling and just kissing each other, and talked a little bit about general vanilla stuff.

Then since Roger was leaking I leaned over to suck him clean, and that got him all hard again. We started up all over again, the touching, the fingering, the sucking of cock, the grabbing of neck - and he made mention of how he loves watching my eyes glaze over as I lose myself under his ministrations. For some reason that made me swell with pride. Did I mention he was on self-enforced orgasm-denial for the duration that I was? Isn't that sweet? So of course Roger was raring to go again, and this time he positioned me on all fours and stood beside the bed to enter me from behind. 

We seldom do it in this position and it really does allow for some deep penetration so after some crazy pumping - and oh-god-oh-fuck-screaming from me - it was with a little bit of glee (and a whole lot of satisfaction) on my part that I heard BIKSS grunt and pull out in haste before feeling spurts of cum on my back. 

"That was nice huh?" I teased.

He could only respond in the affirmative. After all, the proof was sprayed on my back. 

We really SHOULD do it that way more often! 

And after more cuddles, it was time to see all my presents from Daddy's trip abroad - He's a Spurs fan so I got me now my very own ladies' cut Spurs tee for wearing when we go and watch the games together.  I put it on and it fit perfectly! 

And then he spanked me in it.

It doesn't get more auspicious than that! Come on you Spurs!

Not Friday, but Follow Anyway

I used to go about searching for new TTWD / DD / D/s blogs to read and recommend to my blogland friends, but haven't done that in a while.. so I thought I'd go hunting today, and here are a few that are simply delightful to read. 

Ella Ever After's recent post on a patron saint of spanking got me smiling early in the morning, so go over and say hi, if you're not already following her. 

Here's an excerpt:

"This little story got me thinking about what if there was a saint just for spanking?  Quite a question, huh?  Well, there's not.  I checked.  But the more I thought about it, the more I decided there should be such a saint.  If there can be a patron saint for travel and rain and temptation and chivalry and fortitude, why not a saint for this need in me that made me feel ashamed for so many years.  

Goodness knows, for decades I would have been happy to say a few prayers to such a patron.  She could have given me patience and wisdom and reassurance that there was nothing wrong with me at all."

The next one is Rosie's Are Red where I found her debut post to be most delightful. Here is an excerpt from that one:

"We had always been an affectionate couple but spanking added an extra layer of intimacy somehow and made us even closer. He learned surprisingly quickly to read me so well that he knew when I needed a spanking "just because."

Spanking was only for play, until a fun session to lift me out of a bad mood morphed into something more serious. We weren't sure what had happened but we both liked the result. That was the beginning of ttwd in our marriage."


Next up - it's all about wedding jitters and I can't believe I haven't been to this blog before seeing as how we started writing at about the same time.  The Taming of L is written by Master49 - and of course it's always nice to have a bloke's point of view.

Here's an excerpt of the pre-wedding nervousness:

"I need you to take my mind off of all of this," L stated as we got into bed last night and she draped herself over my lap with her bare ass raised. "Please."

So I did...

I put my hands over her throat and took her breath away...but not too hard...because I didn't want my beautiful bride to walk down the aisle with a bruised neck.....

"Is that better?" I asked her afterwards, as she cuddled tight up against me.

"Wedding?" she murmured. "What wedding?"

I hope I have more new blogs to follow soon and look forward to spending more time here. Please leave a comment or two (or 14) and if you know of anyone new to blogland let me know so I can share their blogs too!

Inevitable - A Review

Those of you who've been reading the last few posts have no doubt seen my links to the latest of my favourite reading places. 

I have finished all the stories and must say I found Inevitable particularly exciting - I think the futuristic sci-fi setting coupled with not knowing what lies in store for the protagonist gave me the perfect balance of geek and kink. 

It is the 22nd century and our leading lady finds herself once more on the way to Sexcapade, Inc. - where your sexual past inspires your sexual future! Enter a world where hi-tech sensors work out your most desired private adventures; where sexual liberation is real and the business of pleasure is taken to a whole new level; where science recreates your perfect fantasy and you are subject to its algorithms. 

Here's an excerpt - 

As he slid into me for the fourteenth time, I did everything I could to prevent myself letting go. Tremors of pleasure were quivering deep within me. But I was determined to defy this man, and his algorithmic predictions of how my own body would respond.

It had become a thrilling battle of wills. I think my stubbornness surprised him, because as he buried himself deep inside me for the fourteenth time, I just about managed to keep my orgasm at bay.

I read this while my own bum was full with the butt plug that BIKSS had me wear for an hour - and if you read to the end where our heroine finds herself at the mercy of the hands of a stranger, you'll see why my predicament left me even more wanting!  What follows, for her, was Inevitable. As for me, I shall have to wait my turn - 2 days and counting! 

The Butt Plug Escalation

So yesterday I wrote twice. Once about how I was instructed to have the plug in me while I masturbated without coming, and once more AFTER I did it because I just HAD to tell someone (ANYONE) just how horny I was. 

So today when I woke up happy that I would have only 2 more days to wait till I saw BIKSS again, this was waiting for me in my text messages - 

OK, I can do this. One more hour today and tomorrow I'll be busy doing stuff so I won't have time to fret about being horny and then he'll be here the day after! No problem. Right?

Wrong. So an hour yesterday, an hour today, and another hour tomorrow. OK. I got this. No sweat. 

How I'm gonna resist grabbing my vibe I don't know. But the thought of finally cumming when he's here will get me through I reckon. 

So I stupidly ask (I'm all about initiative - and efficiency - after all) if I should wear the plug and do my household and work chores. After all, having a plug in my bottom while folding laundry and sitting at my desk means I can concentrate on other things instead of how horny I am. I sold it too. It would be more obvious that I'm wearing it if I'm up and about, I say. When I'm lying still in bed and masturbating it fades into the background, and I'd be concentrating more on my pussy than the plug. 

Erm. He decided I should start wearing it before I did my chores. And then when I was done with desk work and laundry I would lie in bed and then masturbate for an hour. "So it stays in longer today" he announces. 

Drat. Foiled again. 

In the midst of the chat I told him how my clit was dying from needing to be touched and wanting a cum. He started with "Do this for me now."

A small glimmer of hope. A tiny one. Maybe he'll let me have one. Yeah. Nope. 

And so I've gone off and inserted my plug and sent him photo evidence. Right now I'm sitting at my desk and wriggling on my seat as he's instructed. So I can feel it moving about inside. Evil Daddy. 

I must say tho, I have new found appreciation for butt plugs. And while my pussy and butt are feeling very rebellious, my heart is grateful for this very intimate connection while he's gone. 

Hurry back PLEASE!!!

PS. I'll be reading more stories from Spanking Theatre as I do my hour of masturbation later. The link I've added today goes to the Wordpress blog which is a little easier to read, especially if you don't use Tumblr.

I hope you enjoy the stories as much as I do. 

One Hour of Excruciating Pleasure

So I put it off as long as I could. I did the laundry, grilled my vegetables, did some work on my lappy and then put on a fitting nightgown. 

Then it was time to insert my plug. BIKSS had asked for a video so I managed to lean the fone on a pillow at a decent angle and proceeded to push the plug into my bum hole. 

And then began the hour of rubbing and finger fucking and masturbating while reading my new favourite spanking story site. After each story I sent him a video or photo and updated him on how I was feeling - namely, HORNY as FECK!

And at the end of 1 hour and 10 minutes I asked for permission to remove the plug and wash up. 

Which was given soon after the request was made. 

And it was all I could do to stop myself from letting the water spray from the shower linger a little longer over my pussy for an accidental cum! 

3 days to go before we get some alone time (I HOPE!) and a good proper spanking. And then I'm gonna SO WANNA CUM! 

(And maybe take revenge on Daddy!)

But No Cum

So Daddy's away for a week and a bit and to keep us both sane I've been offering him pics and poems as good morning presents everyday.

I've also been reading a lovely Tumblr called Spanking Theatre full of spanking erotic stories. And I told him so.

It's day 6 now and he's decided that today I should slide my plug in, leave it there for an hour, read 3 stories while touching myself, but I'm NOT ALLOWED TO CUM.

Orgasm denial has never been our thing. He's always encouraged me to get off when I'm feeling horny, I think because it's not such a big deal for me, and I don't cum easily. So when I feel the urge/need to he usually cashes in on it.

So this is new. Not cumming till he gets back is gonna be tough. But then I suppose I really shouldn't be surprised.

 

The Grouch is in the House

So Bikss came by this morning to pick me up and we headed out for him to run an errand. I had to pick up some stuff too so off into a busy Sunday morning we went.

Only while I was doing stuff a work thing came up and it got me annoyed and irritated because the person on the other end was being inefficient and irresponsible. And I HATE it when I end up being delayed or left not knowing what the plan is because of someone else's incompetence! 

So I was all grouchy and pissed and grumbling at daddy. Who then decided in his head that he would change the plan and come by my place instead of having brunch out like we had talked about. So here I was thinking we were driving off to get my chocolate croissants (at another place which we had mentioned earlier) when instead we seemed to be headed home. 

Eh? What's going on then? 

So then some discussion and muttering ensued regarding brunch and lunch and food-buying and all that. And I was getting grumpy with him. But as littles are wont to be - still craving my share of cuddles! It was kinda strange wanting to hug and strangle the same person all at once! 

In the end we aborted the food-buying plan and came straight home where I scarfed down a bowl of fruit and then hopped into bed to claim my cuddles. 

Of course Bikss had by then decided that I needed a reset spanking. And told me so. I didn't argue. I thought so too. I repeated myself for the 74th time that I really hated it when people are stupid. And he agreed, adding that there should be a moratorium on the production of stupid people :) After a little more time had passed with him soothing me while I buried my head in his shoulder, he said to turn around cos it was time for my reset. And I think somehow that extra bit of indulging my "pouting" helped prevent any resentment from bubbling up. I'm not saying it would have, but one never knows with grouchy littles. 

And so he spanked. And still I kept. And it soothed away all the irritation and grumpiness. And he asked if it hurt. And I said yes. And on he spanked. And I was a happy, relieved little.

And when he was done he spoke close to my ear - who's my little girl? I whined a "me". 

"That's right, my sweet little girl."  

"I'm not sweet!" (*yuck*)

"You are if I say you are." 

Ah well, ok, if you say so. 

Back from Holiday

Hello Blogworld!

I'm back from my trip and it was awesome cool weather down under! But it's back to regular heat and humidity now that I'm home. 

It's also back to having BIKSS and cuddles, and the last few play sessions were filled with lots of butt spanks, pussy spanks and clothes pegs on my nipples! Tumblr is making us waaaay more horny than normal, I reckon. 

Anyway, here's a little piece of accidental artwork on my back - in honour of all the superhero movies that have graced our movie screens recently, I give you "Cum-Man" :)