BDSM is Love

Master and I played on Sunday night. It was a wonderful spanking. Nothing too complex. Just my ass, Master’s hand and a few other choice tools. I love it when he starts with his hands though, he remembers to rub my butt a bit in between spanks. It’s a sharp stinging pain that I find so delicious and sinful. I love to hate it. That is until…

He pulls out that wooden paddle. That thing is ominous and scary, thuds in his hand, makes my ass sing. Holy cow did I take it well and he said he hasn’t gotten further with it before now. No matter how he swings it, it’s going to hit my entire ass, not just one side, it doesn’t favor the left or right. I just feel the flat of it across both my big ass cheeks.

Master’s favorite toy is the octocrop…. so named because it’s a bunch of rubber ’shoelaces’ at the end of a crop handle. Stings like…. wow, it’s hard to place. It just stings. It’s wonderful on pussy lips and great on the breasts, but OMG did it make my ass sting. Especially after it was warmed up from the paddle. I was hissing through my teeth with every slap.

All in all I had a wonderful time. Master got farther than we have in a while (since my trust issues surfaced). It was great. I know he’s aching for more, but it looks like the weekend is when we may have the available time. Let’s hope so.

–luna