March

 

Back in the day - March used to be Question and Answer month....... anyone remember that??  I didn't... at least until I read it on Our Sweeter Approach to Life..... Baker reminded me.  

At this point I figure everyone knows everything about me......... BUT - who knows - someone might have a question or two for me......

So ask away.......... anything you don't know and want to know - go for it..... I'll answer just about anything............ 

(and besides I am running out of things to talk about ) 

Details

 

 

This morning when Sir Steve was kissing me good-bye - his hands were massaging my bum..... and I yelped.  Apparently I have 2 hard bumps on my ass - deep tissue bruising.  And it brought back memories of Sunday afternoon hanging from the rafters.

It started off like any spanking starts I guess..... BUT then Sir Steve had the blue suede flogger and he deliberately wrapped it - making sure to catch my nipples - both at once - and I gasped......... I had forgotten how accessible my body is to him when I am standing....  He used to have to kick my legs apart - but now it is instinctive... I stand with my legs wide apart - making sure he has access to all parts of my body (if you get my drift).  And the floggers would hit between my legs catching my clit jewelry making me yelp and stand on tippy toes... and of course the flogger kissing my breasts/nipples... but it also allows Sir Steve freedom to grab / pinch / pull any and all parts of my body...  

He used to have to say 'assume the position' which meant bend and stick your ass out ... now it too is instinctive... legs apart ... ass out... partially bent.... hanging... feeling the strike of the paddle or the flogger or the quirt.......... melting into each hit....

AND the familiar tingling in my belly - feeling the tingling build... feeling the pattern/rhythm of the strikes... feeling those hits building the orgasm......... then like a wave hitting a beach - the waves of an orgasm wash over me.........

When Sir Steve unclipped my wrists - the pain!  shooting down my arms... then pins and needles - and then trying to find my legs.... all details I had forgotten from before... 

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Monday was an off day - I ached and felt a little sad.. and had no energy... what was wrong with me??!!  Later Monday evening when Sir Steve and I were sitting on the back deck having a cigarette - I asked him "do you think I have sub drop"  and he assured me that was exactly what I had...... sub drop.  It had been so long.... I had forgotten the signs/symptoms...... AND even sub drop felt amazing!  Familiar ... and missed...... part of the cycle of a masochist.   

All amazing details........ love is definitely in the details!

Let the Fun begin.......

 

 

Remember those eye hooks we bought for our new home?? Remember where Sir Steve installed them?

 

Well Sunday afternoon Sir Steve decided we were gonna test them out...... I was sent upstairs to find my cuffs and the clips... and to get naked.  Took me a bit to find them - cause yeah we hadn't unpacked the toy bag.. and of course the cuffs and clips were buried on the bottom.... not complaining ... cause it gave me a chance/excuse to lay out all my favourite toys!! 

 

Sir Steve followed me upstairs and the old rituals fell into place.  I presented my wrists and he put the cuffs on - then he attached me to the eye hooks ..............(and he humoured me and took a picture for my blog)

 

I had mentioned (ok ok more like begged him) not to expect too much from me as it has been absolutely AGES since we played hard..... I reminded him of how he used to build up the intensity taking me higher and higher .... 

Because I knew this was going to happen at some point on Sunday - my anticipation had built up............ so when Sir Steve started I just about melted........ 

Sir Steve cycled through all the toys I had laid out ......... I have absolutely no idea how long we played - but it felt like we had come home!! It felt like we both settled into our rightful places.... like we had unplugged and rebooted.  AND that is an excellent feeling............. 

Afterwards we had leftover baked tortellini for supper (thank god for leftovers cause I don't think I was in any shape to make a meal) and I glowed and purred all evening long!

New Home - New Beginnings - New Memories!

 

 

The Last of The Home Corners....

Saturday was the day to finish off the unpacking/decorating.... exactly one week after we moved.  (though Sir Steve pointed out - because of work and other schedules - we actually got it done in 3 1/2 days!  I think that may be a new record)

We pulled the Master suite together........... but not before we ran out to the hardware store to buy one addition for the bedroom..................

 

We hung pictures and sorted out Sir Steve's chest of drawers.............. and lo and behold just like that it was done! 

Follow me up the stairs .....................

 the first thing you see when you round the corner at the top of the stairs is............. 

If you turn around ............ 

And across the bedroom (my side of the room)

 

 

and finally - those eye bolts that Sir Steve bought were installed for use on Sunday 

And that's about it for the grand tour of our new home...........
well unless you want to see the basement??? It's organised too.... and the biggest feature is ....... a dry basement ... trust me - considering the rain and melting snow - that in itself is a major improvement over the other place.

 (Sir Steve built the shelves for the other place and we brought them with us to help keep the camping/Christmas stuff organised)

 

 

Sunday Thoughts