Morning Reminder

It's been four days since I last posted, and what a four days it's been! I had a death in the immediate family and have not only been dealing with the arrangements, customs, and traditions surrounding that, but have also been dealing with the deeply fogged headspace that accompanies.

I spent the night with Marc and Ella a couple of night ago, though, just as a change of pace and for a bit of fun, and have rarely seen two people so completely and passionately in love. While there is a strong, deep spanko overtone to their relationship, the vanilla undertones shine through at the brightest moments and highlight the prime moments.

The three of us didn't do anything more than just hang out, talk, and be. Quite honestly, that was all I wanted to do, and they met my expectations excellently.

Yesterday morning, I decided to "help" Ella out and prevent her from getting a rather severe spanking for something she should have done. I decided Marc didn't need to know, and I'd take care of it for her. I was sitting outside, all smug about how much she owed me. . . . . when I realized. . . . .  my keys were locked in the house. Five hours later, Ella finally gets back and lets me in.

We had all already decided to spend a couple of evenings together (KYOTKGUY, Marc, Emma, and I). However, Marc had some business to attend to and wasn't able to make it. :-( Emma came over, though, and the three of us (KYOTKGUY, Emma , and I) had a wonderful, conversation-filled evening. We walked down to a little local restaurant, ate dinner. and then talked far longer than Ella needed to be out.

KYOTKGUY and I walked her back to her car, and upon our return, settled down to some. . . . work. Yep, work. :-D Oh, isn't that the fun life?

Once we headed to bed, though, I somehow *imagine this* ended up over his knee. Earlier, I had given him a new implement, a very interesting one. I'd never seen anything like it, and I knew he'd get quite a kick out of it. He has this knack for weird, creative, interesting implements, and this one looks all of the above. It's called the "Ballem Acrylic Ball Spanker." Now, to be quite honest, I didn't expect it to hurt a lot. I don't know why I didn't. . . . .  but I didn't. To the contrary, it produces a very deep, solid, pain, very quickly. Also, since the primary striking surface are the 1-inch acrylic balls, the points (all ten of them!) of impact are extremely focused and small.

This morning, I woke up very groggily and slowly, curled tightly into his arms. There's not a better place in the world. :-) He went about getting ready and getting breakfast, and I just pattered around. Right before he left, though, he turned me back over his knee. He'd wanted me focused on my submission, on my productivity, on life, and on him while he was off, out, and about. The handspanking wasn't extremely hard but it was very stingy and quickly had me yelping and wriggling. In the middle of the spanking, he had me kneeling in front of him, while he asked me a series of questions. Submission affirmed, he sent me after his new toy (the Roly-Poly looking thing). Laying me back over his lap, the spanking started again. The strokes weren't hard, but they were heavy and deep, due to the nature of the implement. With a couple of harder strokes, he ended the spanking. . . . or so I thought. Resuming with his hand on my legs, I was quickly yelping and squirming, and. . . . . I threw my hand back.

I don't know why I do that. Somehow, I think it's going to help. I found my hand tightly grabbed and pinned to my side as he finished the spanking. He then informed me that I was absolutely not to put my hand back, and gave two stunningly searing swats across the middle of my thighs. After several more "normal" swats to my bottom, he pulled me into his arms. Nuzzling all the while, he asked if I had been reminded of my submission, and I reassured him that I had been.

He thought of all of you. *beams* He'd wanted me to blog about my morning reminder first thing, while it was still fresh on my mind, and, he'd wanted me to do it bent over the bed, just as he'd left me.

And so I am. :-)

To everyone at Florida Moonshine, may this party be the best of the bunch, memorable, and exciting. Have a wonderful weekend!!!!