Angelbrat has tagged me but unluckily it’s going to have to wait. I’m already in my jammies tonight and not awake enough to come up with anything coherent. And Dan’s in the bed already so I need to go jump on him. Hee-hee.
I promise I will get to it asap though!
Once again my nipples have surprised me which left me trying to decide if I have stupid nipples or if they’re really only honest nipples instead.
The other night we were in bed settling down for the night and as it often happens, the kisses and cuddling led to light spanks and giggling. As our playfulness gained intensity, we moved closer to passion. Dan pushed me over onto my belly, then positioned himself behind me as he straddled my thighs so he could have access to my bottom.
He began spanking me lightly all over my bottom, making me moan and wiggle my bottom in approval. Light spanks are never enough for him though so he reached down and grabbed the Jokari paddle. It was the handiest of the toys which made it the most appropriate at that moment. Besides, Dan says he approves of that paddle because he barely has to swing it to get a reaction out of me.
Dan started with light spanks but even light spanks with the Jokari paddle sting and burn a bit. He knows what I like though so he alternated the paddlle with hand spanks. The paddle gave me the intensity I like but by using his hand every once in a while, he kept it from getting too intense. He’d give me a few stinging swats with the paddle to take me higher and then back the intensity down with softer hand spanks.
I was enjoying my spanking quite a bit but I was ready for more when he told me it was time to roll over for him. Dan’s an amazing lover and when he goes down on me, I’m iin heaven. This time he reached up and began pinching and twisting my nipples to add to the already wonderful sensations he was giving me. More than ususal, every pinch and twist was sending shock waves down to where his mouth and fingers were already busy working me into a frenzy.
I wasn’t in any condition to think about it, I was too busy enjoying it so I didn’t realize how I was reacting to the treatment my nipples were receiving. Then my orgasm hit me hard. I hadn’t quite come down from that when I felt Dan spreading my legs and entering me. That’s when my mind went directly into animal lust mode and all that mattered was being with this man I love and giving him all I could with my body.
When the smoke cleared and we had collapsed on the bed, Dan pulled me close and wrapped his arms around me. He lightly squeezed a nipple between his fingers and commented on how he bet they’d be sore tomorrow. I’d forgotten about all the pinching and twisting until then so that hadn’t occurred to me just yet. I whimpered a little and complained some about how rough he’d been.
Dan wasn’t buying any though. He told he that when he was pinching my nipples, he could tell I was enjoying it…really enjoying it! I was mortified. I kept saying I didn’t like it that much and he kept telling that even though my head didn’t like it, my body did and he had proof positive now. He said every time he pinched and twisted my nipples, I was twitching and reacting in a way that showed him the pleasure I was getting out of that treatment, and he should know considering his position at the time.
That left me wondering about how right he is. I’ve often said I’m not sure I’m wired right. Rough play feels like pain, in my head it’s pain, but it’s also always just dancing on the edge of being more like pleasure. My body sure responds like it’s pleasure.
I’m not completely sure what it’s all about but I guess that’s just the way I am. It doesn’t really matter I guess. When I say I’m not wired right, Dan responds that’s fine by him because I’m wired right for him. In the end, I have to admit that’s all that really matters. It also makes me believe we really were meant for each other, wiring and all.
I’ve been enjoying this summer more than usual which explains my lack of blogging lately. It hasn’t cut in on our spanking play, but it puts a damper on my desire to spend time online. I look outside, see the sun, and staying at my computer just doesn’t appeal right now. I’m sure once the sun isn’t out 20 hours a day I’ll calm down, but for now, I just wanna have fun.
I really do want to take some time to relate some of our more *interesting* spanking sessions with our new Jokari paddle though. Hopefully before the weekend is out I can manage that. Maybe we’ll get lucky and it’ll rain or something. Not only will that give me time to write, it might give me some new material as well. I do love a good spanking on a rainy day. Yum!
It’s time to find a good secluded beach for some serious fun in the sun. I just need a few Appletinis and I’ll be rolling around in the surf like this. Wheee!
That’s what Dan was singing to me the other day anyway. I’m not so sure it’s true, at least on my end. Pun intended btw.
We’ve been out enjoying the summer but we haven’t indulged in any outdoor spankings yet. It’s on the agenda but so far we haven’t found the right opportunity. Wouldn’t you know it, other people want to get out and enjoy the great outdoors the same as us.
Until I can come back with a good spanking report, I’ll just have to post some fun summertime pics instead. Enjoy!
I’m sure Dan wishes all deckhands looked like this, but no such luck so far. Instead he’s had to settle for looking for new spanking toys everywhere we go. We’ve seen some interesting things on display that looked like they might be fun, but they weren’t for sale.
Then we went into Wallyworld on a lightning run and somehow he found a sturdy plastic paint stirrer. In case you’re not familiar with my shopping history, Daniel finds it helps him keep his sanity if he makes a deal with me before we go into any store together. If it’s a “lightning run,” that means we run in, get what we went there for, and then go home. That’s it, no extra items, no dawdling in the panty aisle, no getting lost in electronics, no trying on of shoes, makeup, or clothes; nothing I consider normal for a shopping trip.
So there we were on a lightning run and he finds a plastic paint stirrer. It’s bad enough that I had to scurry around the place like a maniac so I’d be ready to checkout when he was, but he mananged to find that thing! I even raced through their panty selection and didn’t give it the thorough examination it deserved.
That’s saying a lot because I recently found a cute pink thong with brat written across the front in one of those stores so I’ve been on the lookout for anything new in that department since. He’s lucky I wasn’t up to my eyeballs in underwear searching for the perfect pair. Or rather, my bottom’s lucky considering that paint stirrer. Heh.
Dan gave me a couple of sample swats with his new toy and I have to say it does sting a little. It’s kinda freaky looking, too, because it has a couple of holes in it for helping mix up the paint. I have the feeling Dan’s going to want to experiment a bit more when we get a chance. He’s itching to see what kind of marks he can make with it. I’m not exactly itching, but I am curious…just a little anyway. *wink*
I’m still enjoying the summer and having fun out in the sun. Since I’m spending less time at my computer and more out and about, I thought I’d just post a few pretty pictures now and again. This one is perfect for capturing that summer spirit.
Aaahh! I wish I could prance naked down a beach, but that would only last until Dan found an appropriate switch and I’d find myself bent over some beach boulder. That sounds hot and almost tempting, but I’m not sure all the tourists would appreciate us.
Don’t you just hate it when reality ruins a lovely fantasy? Oh well, I guess we’ll have to settle for this pic and enjoy seeing carefree Bettie on the beach and dream a little dream.
It’s one full day later and my bottom is still very sore. This has secured the Jokari paddles place as the most evil toy, which certainly means it’s Dan’s new favorite toy.
I may have to rethink my toy buying policy now. When I see a potential new toy I have to find some way to calm my greedy butt down.
At first I thought, I’ll just think of how the latest evil toy scalded my bottom and how much it caused my bottom to ache and burn. That technique didn’t work the last time I tried it though. I started thinking of how hard I’d been spanked and how good…er, bad it felt.
Nope, that didn’t work at all. In fact, it’s how I ended up with the Jokari paddles. Ouchie! My poor bottom still feels that spanking and probably will for another day or so…Yay!