Well, last weekend was truly amazing despite (because of?) the hijacking by his gorgeous Wicked Willie cock… And we did get to play with my new toys. Despite looking like a bit of dowelling you’d get from a DIY store with a plastic rubber-like handle, I love my new cane for receiving and giving. And the new strap makes an amazing thwack that I hoped did not rise above the music and seep through the closed bedroom windows. The sting was pleasant but nowhere near as dramatic as the sound!
And there I was happily and idly planning our next weekend when I’d be in charge. I was determined to fight the forces of my Domly switchy switch, his Wicked Willie of a cock and my Innate Spankee and Emerging sub – that’s quite an army, but I was determined. As we were chatting I happened to ask about his next visit to his Domme and discovered it was the Monday after our weekend! It would be poor protocol and the height of bad manners for him to visit Her with any marks on him and I would not dream of doing such a thing. Thwarted!
Despite a charade of incredulity I believe it was genuinely not planned. She has been away, and his usual routine has been disrupted so his not connecting the timings of my further attempts at Domestic Discipline and his visit to Her is completely plausible. But it did cause me amusement.
So I guess we will have a weekend of him having to pay me attention and me treating his flesh like porcelain – it’s a hard life! He has pointed out I have a further week of planning. I feel I should be stroking my chin like a bad pantomime villain!
Just one more sleep to the start of our weekend!
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