Seashells and whipped cream

It's taken me a while to write about the wonderful weekend we spent together, but there's that inevitable letdown that comes with having so say goodbye and I don't really know where to start. As you can imagine, we spent a lot of time in bed, playing and just cuddling. And there were the spankings with the crop and my hand. And I got these neat cuffs that can be fastened to the top of a door so her arms are pulled above her head and her body is available for my use. Like for the nipple clamps attached to a chain and too many pins to count. You get the idea. And showering together.

But there was much more. We walked on the beach three different days and we continued her routine of collecting a seashell to mark each beach stroll. But this time she found so many good ones that I don't know if she can narrow it to just one. And she made me a chocolate pie, which is one of my favorites, and ordered chocolate covered Macadamia nuts online because they are another favorite for my birthday.

Our birthdays are a day apart and she gave me a card that technically wasn't a birthday card but was so sweet that I want to share it with you. On the front was a picture of a couple cuddling with their feet and legs poking from underneath the covers. And it read:

"Here's what I'm thinking...
How about you just relax and let me
love every single inch of you.
That's right...every single inch
I'll start by whispering some
sweet somethings in your ear...
then I'll slide down to those
luscious lips of yours and
let our fingers do the talking.
And from there, I'll make my way
slowly, seductively
Well, I think we know
where this is going."

And on the inside it read:
"What I want for you to not just
know you're loved,
but to feel every single
cell of your body.
I want you to feel alive,
treasured, adored.
I want to please you.
And, Baby, if you let me,
I won't stop until you do.

Wow, wasn't that sweet. It made me melt. It was the first birthday we've spent together. The first one we spent was texting when we found out they were on consecutive days. And last year, we were on the phone for the second one. And this was the first in person.

And, I had whipped cream in the title. We stopped at a drivein and I got a chocolate malt and they had whipped cream on top. When we got home, I told her to pull down her top and I put whipped cream on her nipples and sucked it off. I could suck her nipples forever, but the whipped cream was an added touch I've often fantasized about.

And it was nice to go to bed and wake up in each other's arms. On Tuesday morning, she had to go to work and I had to catch a plane and we cuddled for what I thought was 10 minutes. Until we looked at the clock and 25 minutes had sped by. Times flies when you're in love.

Now we miss each other more than ever but three weeks from Friday we will be together for the holiday Fourth of July week for 10 days. We are already counting the days.

FD          

More happy days

Just a quick note to let you know I made it here on time. It was an adventure. If you know the Atlanta airport, I got off the plane at D 1 at 1230 p.m. and my connecting flight was leaving at C 22 at 12:40. So a walk down the hall of the D concourse, get on the train for one stop to C. I was hoping they would be slow in boarding. As I got to the gate, they hadn't started boarding. Never so happy to have a delay because that meant my luggage would make it too.

So I made the connection and was here when she arrived from work. We've had a wonderful time. Gave her a OTK belated birthday spanking Friday with 100 with the riding crop and then 100 hand spanks both Friday and Saturday. And we made it to the beach, too.

Will write more when this wonderful holiday weekend is over but just wanted you to know I made it and all is well and thanks for all the good wishes.

FD  

 

Happy days

I never have to worry about forgetting my good girl's birthday. Hers is the day before mine. Yes, hers was Wednesday, mine was Thursday and today is our 25th month anniversary together. What are the odds of that happening?

 To make it even better, I am flying to visit her for the holiday weekend.

I think a belated birthday spanking will be on the agenda. Would you recommend a good hand spanking?

Anyway, the only downer about this magnical weekend is the frustration of air travel. My flight is late, may miss my connection and not be there when she arrives home from work, which was my plan.So I am waiting at the airport. Still, I will get there eventually and we're going to have a wonderful time.

FD  

Give it to me

I think you will smile if you click on this link.

http://25.media.tumblr.com/2413ee6ef86c53c42f915ce4ba142388/tumblr_mheeqc3Rqc1qjuse9o1_250.jpg

FD

Hand spankings

There is a lot of discussion about spanking implements, but how do you feel about an old-fashioned hand spanking instead?

Do you like hand spankings? How do hey compare with being spanked with variious implements? My girl says hand spankings are very senual.

Your thoughts?

FD

Lisa's Training Chapter 13

My newer readers probably aren't aware that I used to write a series called Lisa's Training about a professional woman who was a tiger in the boardroom and submissive in the bedroom.

Here's a link to the first 11 chapters if you are interested.:

http://floridadomscorner.blogspot.com/2011/10/lisa-stories.html

I haven't written a new one in a long time so I thought it was time to do a new chapter. Hope you enjoy it.

Lisa's Training Chapter 13

Lisa was excited as she watched the clock. She knew she was getting wet already in anticipation of what her Master had planned for her.

She was exhausted from working on a new project and her Master told she needed some time to relax at a nearby resort for the weekend. She knew he was right. She wanted to serve him and make him happy.

He told her to be ready for him at 10 a.m. Saturday morning wearing her most revealing sun dress. It showed a lot of cleavage and barely covered her shaved pussy at the top of her thighs. And she wasn't wearing anything underneath the dress. He likes her without bra and panties so her nipples poked at the dress and her pussy was barely covered.

And the dress was sleeveless so it showed her pits were not shaved. That was his mark on her. In the boardroom where she wore her dress for success suits, it didn't matter. But he liked to take her out in revealing outfits so it was obvious she wasn't shaved. And it was a contrast to her pussy that was always shaved.

He told her to blindfold herself at 9:59 and kneel and wait for him to unlock the door. He was always so prompt that she knew she wouldn't be waiting long.

She felt herself getting wetter as she heard his key click in the door. She heard the door open and he said, "I see my slave is ready to serve her Master.''

"Yes, Master.'' she replied.

She felt him reach inside the top of her sundress and clamp her nipples with a chain attached to them. She winced as he put them on and she knew it would be more painful when he took them off. But she wanted to submit to him and please him.

He then told her to put her arms behind her back and she felt the handcuffs snapped on her wrist and she knew this was going to be an intense weekend.

He then helped her stand up and guided her as she walked blindfolded. He led her to his car and lifted the top of her sun dress so she was sitting with a bare ass on the seat. He told her to keep her legs spread. She was already so excited that she knew she was going to get the car seat wet. As he got into the driver's seat he inserted two fingers in her sopping wet pussy and then licked her sweet juices off of them and said she was so sweet tasting. And he wished he could bottle that taste. He then inserted them a second time and had her lick the juices off her fingers. It was so embarrassing to do this in public but she knew it was making her wetter and hornier. She loved submitting to him.

As they drove, he occasionally insert his fingers tasted her juices. Each time he did she tried to hump his fingers.

When they arrived at the resort, he told her to stay in the car as he registered. He then returned and took guided her into the room. He then took the blindfold off and unlocked the cuffs and removed her dress and took the clamps off her nipples as she gasped. It was always so painful when they came off but she knew he liked them being sore.

She knew she wouldn't be wearing any clothes while they were in the room and would be wearing only a skimpy bikini that barely covered her nipples and her slit at the pool. He liked to showoff her body..

He then led her into the shower and they showered together as he spent a lot of time washing her boobs and pussy. And she loved washing his balls and wanted to get on her knees and start sucking him but she knew he would decided when she got that treated.

He then dried her off and gave her pussy a fresh shave so there was no stubble and then told her to get on her hands and knees. She knew what was next. This was his favorite spanking position. He knew he would want her ass red and stinging to start the weekend. He told her to count every blow so she started, "One, Master, Two Master.'' and got to 10, 20, 30, 40, 50 on her left ass check. Then he went to the right cheek and she counted off 10, 20, 30, 40 and 50.

She was stinging now but he wasn't through. He went back to the left cheek and did 50 more and then 50 more on the right cheek. She loved taking the pain for him and knowing she was making him happy. He then took her in his arms and cuddled her and rubbed her sore ass and she loved his attention.

He then tied her spread-eagled to the bed and started using her body for his pleasure. He licked and sucked and fondled her boobs and then moved to her pussy and started licking and sucking again until she was getting wetter. He knew to put a towel down so she didn't soak the sheets. And she tried to hump his tongue but he had her tied down securely and she was frustrated because he would remove it when she was close to cuming and waited until she cooled down before starting again. The atop and start had her begging and pleading for a cum and she was exhausted and he rubbed her juices on her boobs and shaved pussy area until the smell of her sex was in the air.

He then told her she was going to have to wait for a cum because it was time for lunch. She groaned in frustration as he lapped up the juices running down her thighs and had her put on another revealing dress. He then inserted a butt plug and a dildo in her pussy and told her she would be dining plugged. She knew that would just make her hornier She felt so embarrassed as they were seated by the waiter and he ordered for her. She felt the waiter could smell her sex as she squirmed while plugged.

And she wondered what her Master had planned next.

To be continued

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I hope you enjoyed the story and hope to tell the story of the rest of their weekend soon. I hope to get some feedback.

FD .            

Women Who Want More Sex Than the Man in their Life

The stereotype is that men usually want more sex than the woman in his life does. Here's a story on women who want it more than the man in their life. Here's the link:

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2013/05/02/sex-confessions-women-want-sex-more-than-men_n_3203879.html?utm_hp_ref=mostpopular

Your thoughts?

FD