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Last weekend
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Last weekend Because I'm so far behind on my blogging, I'm going to skip ahead to last weekend. L wanted to come and visit as it would be her only free weekend for a month or so. I'm always happy to have a subbie houseguest, so I welcomed the idea. She had mentioned the desire for a proper<b> caning </font></b>and we teased each other for several days about the exact makeup of the scene. Due to a complete misunderstanding that I'm totally blaming on L, she surprised me by arriving with G, when I expected to pick her up at a ubiquitous Tims. It was a pleasant surprise, but one that lead to one of those "follow my car and I'll show you where you need to go" trips. I didn't mind at all, but it is always amusing to try and lead someone through traffic without losing them. They had made a stop at Kate and Jeanne's and kindly picked up my latest toy... one of their angled chrome handled tail-crackers, customized with an understated black over yellow handle. I still owe L $100 for the further payment she made on my behalf. After all this additional stuff was through, and our chat was over.. we realized that we chewed through a valuable hour of playtime, and so we readjusted our priorities. The discussion centered around a<b> caning </font></b>scene with no safeword, until tears. I bent her over the arm of the couch and gagged her, but after about 12 strokes, I realized that the gag was just interfering with the scene. The involuntary gasp after a stroke had her struggling with the gag, so I took it out. I was pulling her up after every couple to look in her eyes for the evidence and was rewarded with a drop at the corner of her left eye, just on the edge of rolling down her cheek. I was surprised at how much she took, but much more surprised when she asked for more, to the point of crying, in the bed. I did have to build her back up, but even so, I would say she took more than that during the second portion of play. When I was done, there were tears running down both cheeks. We lay in bed together for a bit, both of us coming down, then we got up and dressed for the munch. We'd negotiated that going to the munch and Illusions was only OK if I made it uncomfortable for her to sit through it first, and so, with that in mind, I suggested that she try and sit before we left the house. She claimed that she was fine. When she plopped into the car seat, my neighbours discovered differently, as her scream of "FUCK!!!" echoed around the street. That done, we went to the munch, and had a lovely time with friends. Back to the house, and a bit more coming down, then we went to Illusions, to check out the new look and see how bad my painting really was. She was especially enamoured of the cross room, but all the rooms came out wonderfully. After a couple of hours of socializing, we wandered back into the cross room. I've never flogged anyone before, but as L likes it, I was game. We worked through all but three of the floggers (taken away during the scene) and it was something I'd like to do again. On that note, we said our goodbyes and headed home again, to lazily play and sleep through the night and the morning, before an excursion to see some friends and to the bus station. Trystan Check out my Blog [blog trystanhali] |
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Wonderful blog Trystan. We can certainly understand and appreciate as to why you have not been posting them frequently.
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