The bloody clock again......

The weekend report will continue later today as I have all week , however it is punishment night tonight and I am all nervous as all hell again! The waiting and the ever increasing nervousness and rising panic... that always precedes a punishment session!

28 with the cane from HH and a pre caning warm up spanking with who knows what ? I know for certain it will not be HH's hand... I fear the paddle or the tawse will be the implement of choice and after my fine strapping of Sunday ( in the next sluttySir feedback) I have more than a dastardly fear of the strap/tawse...

It has been months since my last punishment session and I am more than nervous about tonight as the feedback from Raven is that she can hardly sit today and needed to sleep on her tummy last night...

ohhhh please let mine be less severe....

More later as my nerves really kick in and last weekend feedback at about 10pm mine tonight!

Shades of Torquemada...

After dinner a well behaved very subdued sluttymiss quietly got into bed and went to sleep, quiet tired after her intense early evening session with sluttySir. Rest was required as before bed sluttySir had been very clear that in the morning it would be time to spend some torturing my breasts and after that it would be my back and bottom that would be seeing the working side of a paddle and a number of chosen implements.

And from the number of implements left out on display I knew for sure that it was going to be another intense session for me.

After waking sluttySir up very gently with a blow job ,  I was instructed to kneel for my early morning breast torture as promised before bed time. Slowly each peg was placed while i was kneeling on the bed. I was not allowed to touch or hold onto anything . Swaying I remained as still as possible as each movement would make the pegs wobble and set of a fresh wave of pain. With slow swats he would cause ripples of pain and swat a peg off one at a time! NO SCREAMING allowed as there were guests in the room next to ours. During the swatting off of pegs sluttySir was setting out the terms for my weight loss strategy ( more on this in a separate post) suffice to say , I have 1 month to loose 5 kilograms or I shall surely feel his wrath!

Once all the pegs were off, he went off to shower and left me to make up the bed and have the restraints laid out as per the previous evening. Dressed in inquisitor black and khaki (very paramilitary interrogator looking) sluttySir returned for the balance of our prebreakfast Sunday morning session.

I was instructed to lay on my stomach and to lie still and be quiet as there would be no restraints this time. He laid me out as if I were to be crucified . Not being able to see what is coming puts you at a huge disadvantage. Senses become sharper and more attuned and you strain to hear as it is your only guide as to what will happen next.Swish and sting.... petals flying everywhere... I am being flogged with the flowers in our room. Shit but it stings , petals keep flying and I am showered in soft petals which fall softly on my burning , stinging back as the fresh stems sting like crazy as they hit my back and bottom , over and over until it feels as if My whole back is a glowing ember... i feel the bed move and he sits on the bed rubbing my back with an emery block ( sandpaper like manicure block) scraping my already tender pink back.... drip drip drip, I wriggle ohhhhh I feel burning... urghhhhhh he is dripping Tabasco on my tender raw back... each drop burns like fire and the feeling just gets more intense as the Tabasco seeps into my skin!

I am wriggling and moving ... " LIE STILL" I hear a barked order.. and I try to not wriggle but the burn is just intensifying. I feel the horse hairbrush over my back working the Tabasco into my skin deeper with each stroke... my back is burning and all I can think of is how horny I am and that there is not sex or orgasm in my near future!

More tomorrow.... bastinado ,strapping and candles....

Who is the boss? sluttySir is boss and may sluttymiss never forget it!

sluttySir certainly took charge in no uncertain terms and made me understand how it would play for the rest of the weekend... no more sex for me and certainly pain and punishment was on the cards...I would be paying for every bit of torment and teasing I had put him through in the past weeks as well as for being insolent.

see flogger marks on thighs with individual knot marks... sill me!

After being tied up spreadeagled... he added a peg or two for his amusement and my pain... (silly me saying I loved pegs).

Once the pegs had been added and had been on for some time... sluttySir selected a flogger or two from my collection ( most made by me and hand knotted for special effect ) and started flogging me with them... unerringly managing to hit the pegs at regular intervals making the pegs bite in deeper and tear at my flesh... making me squirm and wriggle hopelessly trying to avoid the lashes making the pegs wobble more and bite in deeper causing agony!

pegs everywhere...and I mean everywhere!

One by one sluttySir whipped the pegs off my inner thighs and arms .... once that was completed sluttySir selected the most vicious of my floggers... small pale pink knotted by my own hand made of plastic coated twine about 35 cm's in length and whipped my inner thighs so hard he reduced me to tears ...( I still have the marks with each individual knot mark clearly visible on my upper thighs...

I clearly understood who was in charge ... sluttySir... and a subdued sluttymiss went to dinner with her tender pussy and arms... twinges all over at times... meekly allowing sluttySir to order dinner and drinks...

sluttySir outdid himself at dinner and treated slutty(wellbehaved)miss to a lovely champagne cocktail... more tomorrow!

sluttySir takes charge...

 

sluttySirs first act was to tie me in basic bondage over my clothes with a strategically placed knot on my clitoris and tied spreadeagled on the bed.... to ponder my fate and what I had just let myself in for!

What happens next ...? Tell you tomorrow!

sluttyboi and sluttymiss.... a switch to sluttySir

It has been at least a year since I have physically submitted to a dominant other than my Master. Besides HH to whom I regularly go for a nice caning and spanking ( and who I need to see this week still to repay my betting debts) I have not physically felt much in the way of pain or hard use!

I must pay off my debt of 28 strokes with the cane before the weekend!

Part of my arrangement with sluttyboi ( usually a very dominant Alpha male) is that I will switch with him and he will have full access to use me as he wishes. We have been talking about this very big moment for months and he has mercilessly teased and taunted me for weeks on end and I had reached a point of bursting to feel what he could do and what he would be like to submit to .. so with great eagerness and probably if I am honest an obscene amount of haste I had rushed through my time dominating him ( my sincere apologies sluttyboi, I will certainly do better next time) for me to be able to satisfy my by now out of control lust for pain and humiliation!

As sunset on Saturday approached I was getting more and more antsy and edgy , becoming very nervous at the prospect of submitting to the man I had earlier abused albeit very gently ( if you consider a finger up the rectum lubricated with icy hot arnica gel,  whilst your dick is more that snugly taped with duct tape, gentle).

sluttyboi has a very calm determined air about him and had gleefully been selecting toys to use on me all day. As it happened I was sitting in the middle of the bed, dressed in my little skirt and camouflage top when the appointed hour came to make the switch.

Being a perfect gentleman sluttyboi offered me a glass of wine and announced the switch was now being made and that I was now the submissive and he would be getting dressed as it would not work for him to try and dominate me whilst he was in a state of undress.

all pretty....

Getting more nervous by the moment I sat on the bed sipping my wine watching the ritual of him getting dressed taking control quietly and making me more nervous by the minute. Slowly he started selecting toys one by one for use on me laying them out. Quiet the selection all bright and colourful , rows and rows of pegs,toy upon toy and metres and metres of rope.

all sorts... one for each purpose!

sluttySir made me participate in the preparation of the room by assisting in getting the ropes into position to tie me down later in the proceedings and in between let me sip my wine. One by one he had me present my limbs to him to put on the leather wrist and ankle cuffs. It surprised me how easily I fell into the role of submissive and how naturally I presented myself to him ( I should have paid attention and ran away when I still could)

Later ..... what happens once the room is prepared ( quick bath time) see you in about 1 hour!

sluttyboi...

sluttyboi has been wanting to try a number of more submissive activities, but has a serious aversion to pain....which makes it rather difficult to realise most of the ideas and fantasies we share. A bit if basic rope bondage and pegs on nipples , penis and scrotum were the order of the day!



Basic rope harness



After being bound in rope with extra special attention to his penis.... and an orgasm or two it was time to break for lunch and relax a little.After a lovely lunch out we returned to play with the tens unit... I believe it was a pleasant experience as the resulting orgasm seemed to be satisfactory !

Tightly bound dick! Guaranteed to ache soon!

Used small pads on each nipple and larger pads on each testicle! Electrifying!

Tomorrow.... sluttboi takes charge and I experience my first submission to sluttyboi after months of talking about it... lots of spanking ,flogging and pain.

Bags and bags of goodies...

Finally sluttyboi arrived... WOOOOO HOOOOOOO ! After many false starts and delays in travel arrangements... sluttyboi arrived on Friday! We had agreed on a nice switching weekend! First 24 hours were to be with me in charge and second 24 with him in charge.... the weekend started off with a quick shag in the office on my desk and then off to see a show, we lasted until the first interval and then had to run off to get dinner and get to our hotel room!

As it was quiet late we decided to just have dinner at the airport as guaranteed to find a open restaurant there and then off to our guesthouse! As we had not planned exactly what we would be doing to each other ,I had packed a selection of toys... and goodies

oodles and oodles of rope, enema bag and tens unit

As usual that meant a number of bags... going away for a play weekend always results in so much luggage, like the girl scout that I am I am always prepared...

Toys galore.... dildos, floggers, paddles,etc...

Pegs galore... one for each use!

Later tonight just before bed time... sluttyboi and his tentative exploration of his submissive desires and fantasies....