Off work, 0630, and headed home, with stomach still.... annoying.
Hard to describe..tight, acidy...just annoying and sometimes painful.
Home, 0740 or so.... went in, fed the animals.
Then, without a shower or undressing, went into Her room, where She was awake, and told Her, I feel like crap, I just want to eat something that might help settle my stomach, and go to sleep, and She said, "Go."
Then She asked me to do like, three different things first......
Then I fixed a meal, and read Sunday's paper while I ate...and was in my bed, around 10:00.
She called me at noon, said Her 2nd oldest son was coming over, and needed to use our driveway, and would I move my car.
So I got up, and did so ** and went back to sleep.
And, She called me at 15:00, saying that the aforementioned son wanted to come into the house, and would I go open the door for him (and the friend he had with him.) And I got up, and did so ** and went back to sleep.
And She got home ..and woke me up at 17:00, saying, "I need to talk."
"You've been smoking again..."
I admitted to bumming a cigarette now and then, from drivers at work.
She said She had found a number of butts, of my brand, on the side of our house.
...which were from.... back in November, for heaven's sake, during THAT period, until She busted me on it, just before my birthday.
She said, "NO MORE LIES! If I ask you, you tell me, you understand?"
Yes, I understand.
Punishment: not for smoking, but for lying about it: yet to be determined.
In a chatroom, She said, She is 'still debating it".
Whatever.
I'm passed caring.
I think I'm depressed.
Finally up, 1730 or so....
Shower, dressed, out......
Traffic and more fakokta traffic....
At work, 19:40 for a very long shift.
If I manage to stay. My stomach is still upset.
We chatted some in the F-chat room, but nothing of consequence.
Other than, She made a comment that "Mistress is always right.."
and I said, "Um.."
And She said, "Do you really want to argue that while I'm still debating punishment?"
Moving on....
HsLO 182
HsLS 158
HsLB 97
D UN 28 this month
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Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Monday, January 27, 2014
01.25 Diary
Up around 0930.
We knew we needed to do our weekly supermarket shopping.
We decided, we'd do it when we get home, as we were going to a Munch, way up in the SFV at 13:00,
so we poked around a bit in the morning, then departed around noon.
Traffic looked bad at first, but opened up, and we arrived minutes before 13:00
I was trying to get my stuff together as we were walking into the restaurant, and She grumbled, "Why aren't you on my left?"
"Sorry," I mumbled. **
We entered, with a choice of sitting at the long table, or individual booths.
We were expecting friends, the same couple that were at our wedding.
It was my assumption, that THEY would prefer being at the long table, but She decided on a booth, and we had a bit of discussion about it, which even resulted in Her texting C, asking if a booth is okay. **
They were delayed, and we ordered lunch while waiting.
She pulled me in, close to Her....and bit down on my neck, a couple inches below my earlobe, HARD (it still hurts), while lecturing me about .... I honestly don't remember, something like, "You won't do this, and you won't do that...", but I was wincing in pain, so I don't remember the particulars.
I can honestly say, I'm not fond of that treatment in public places. I felt quite antagonistic about it for quite sometime afterwards. **
Our lunch arrived, and we ate.
Our friends arrived, and they sat with us, and we chatted awhile.
We set a tentative date to have them over to our house, in late February.
We left around 3, heading to the Vet to pick up our dog.
I expected a small office; I was quite surprised.
We had to wait awhile for the dog.... a while longer for pain meds for her, and a while longer for antibiotics.
Finally, we were good to go.
I sat in the back with Donna, a 70 lb uber-friendly pit bull, and we headed home.
Introductions were made between Donna and our other dogs in the house.
We left her in the care of R, and headed for the market.
She had a plan for dinner, that She did not want to tell me about.
We went to the supermarket.
Somewhere in the shopping trip, Little-S emerged. We chatted, and continued shopping.
And checked out, and returned home.
We unloaded, and she started the cooking.
I got my laundry, and made my bed.
My little dog Cookie was terrified and terrorized by Donna, so I stayed in my room, with Cookie on the bed with me.
I lay down for a nap at 20:15.
At 22:00, She (not Little-S) yelled into my room, "Are you having dinner?"
"Yes... "
"It's ready."
I got up.
Dinner was baked chicken, and stuffing, and baked sweet potatoes.
After dinner, I went back to my room, while She said, "I have a couple things to take care of, I'll be in around midnight..."
I dozed off, with Cookie on the bed with me.
She came in later and said, "For now, it looks like it will be easier, if I sleep in the other room, while you sleep here with Cookie..."
"Sure," I said.
Off to sleep, I went.
HsLO 110
HsLS 86
HsLB 25
D UN 25 this month
** on Gripe List**
We knew we needed to do our weekly supermarket shopping.
We decided, we'd do it when we get home, as we were going to a Munch, way up in the SFV at 13:00,
so we poked around a bit in the morning, then departed around noon.
Traffic looked bad at first, but opened up, and we arrived minutes before 13:00
I was trying to get my stuff together as we were walking into the restaurant, and She grumbled, "Why aren't you on my left?"
"Sorry," I mumbled. **
We entered, with a choice of sitting at the long table, or individual booths.
We were expecting friends, the same couple that were at our wedding.
It was my assumption, that THEY would prefer being at the long table, but She decided on a booth, and we had a bit of discussion about it, which even resulted in Her texting C, asking if a booth is okay. **
They were delayed, and we ordered lunch while waiting.
She pulled me in, close to Her....and bit down on my neck, a couple inches below my earlobe, HARD (it still hurts), while lecturing me about .... I honestly don't remember, something like, "You won't do this, and you won't do that...", but I was wincing in pain, so I don't remember the particulars.
I can honestly say, I'm not fond of that treatment in public places. I felt quite antagonistic about it for quite sometime afterwards. **
Our lunch arrived, and we ate.
Our friends arrived, and they sat with us, and we chatted awhile.
We set a tentative date to have them over to our house, in late February.
We left around 3, heading to the Vet to pick up our dog.
I expected a small office; I was quite surprised.
We had to wait awhile for the dog.... a while longer for pain meds for her, and a while longer for antibiotics.
Finally, we were good to go.
I sat in the back with Donna, a 70 lb uber-friendly pit bull, and we headed home.
Introductions were made between Donna and our other dogs in the house.
We left her in the care of R, and headed for the market.
She had a plan for dinner, that She did not want to tell me about.
We went to the supermarket.
Somewhere in the shopping trip, Little-S emerged. We chatted, and continued shopping.
And checked out, and returned home.
We unloaded, and she started the cooking.
I got my laundry, and made my bed.
My little dog Cookie was terrified and terrorized by Donna, so I stayed in my room, with Cookie on the bed with me.
I lay down for a nap at 20:15.
At 22:00, She (not Little-S) yelled into my room, "Are you having dinner?"
"Yes... "
"It's ready."
I got up.
Dinner was baked chicken, and stuffing, and baked sweet potatoes.
After dinner, I went back to my room, while She said, "I have a couple things to take care of, I'll be in around midnight..."
I dozed off, with Cookie on the bed with me.
She came in later and said, "For now, it looks like it will be easier, if I sleep in the other room, while you sleep here with Cookie..."
"Sure," I said.
Off to sleep, I went.
HsLO 110
HsLS 86
HsLB 25
D UN 25 this month
** on Gripe List**
01.24 Diary
Up around 0800, and we got ourselves ready to go out, as we were going to SLA Animal Control to visit a dog we had seen online, and were considering adopting, as a companion for Her Lab-mix, as the Pit-mix was going to be leaving us on Monday.
So we went...and we looked and we visited..and we fell in love....so we paid fees, and were told, that they would send her to a vet , the next morning, to be spayed, and we could pick her up from there, in the afternoon.
We went home, and took care of some things around the house.
I was trying to tell Her something about something else, and She interrupted me twice, and I gave up. **
She said, we HAD to go to the supermarket as we were out of TP, and so we went, and got that, plus some fixins' for dinner, and other immediate necessities.
We returned home, and as I put the toilet paper away, I saw that we still had a roll and 3/4 remaining, in the bathroom. **
She needed to go pick up a prescription for Her second youngest son, and take it to him, and I asked if I could stay home and take care of chores. She said I could.
She departed, and I pulled out racks from some clothes closets and managed to get my clothes, that were hanging on portable racks in my room, to the closets.
While I was working, in the hour or so She was gone, She called me twice, requiring me to run find my phone, wherever it was at the time. **
On Her second phone call, She told me, She wanted me to go with Her to Her sister's house, so that I would be there, when She told the sister what is really what.
I agreed.
She came along, and off we went.
We arrived at the sister's house.... and She went with her sister into her bedroom, where they talked privately, leaving me along with Her son and the sister's ex-husband...and very friendly large dog.
So...why was I needed to go along with Her? **
We returned home.
We were going to a party that night, and I've long decided to eat light before a party, to allow digestion, so I had chicken soup, while She put together stir fry for Herself and R.
She insisted I try it.
I did not want to.
She insisted again.
So I had to. **
We were out the door around 19:00, and made it to the dungeon just before 20:00.
The first hour was a speaker, discussing Fem-Dom, in general.
Then the 'party' started.
She asked me if I was ready, but I said, I didn't want to be 'first'.
We watched Lady K with her sub, doing some very interesting fireplay (reminder to self: look up 'flash cotton').
We went into the kitchen, got some snacks.
Then we chose a suitable station in one of the rooms.
I stripped naked, and got over a spanking bench, while She laid out an assortment of implements on a nearby table...
And She went 'at it'.
With my head hanging over the edge of a bench, I can't see what is in Her hand.
I have yet to decide if I prefer not knowing, or if I want to know what She's about to use.
I usually can't tell the difference in paddles, but I can between cane and paddle..and She started with cane... and then switched to various paddles....
Including the waffle-maker.... the sharp side.
She stopped, and started wiping my buttocks with wipes..and showed me the amount of blood She was wiping off.
She called in a DM, for permission to take pictures, ...which She did.
It took a fair amount of clean up, and I thoughtfully brought along a pair of tighty-whities to put on.
We cleaned up, dressed, and went to see what else was going on.
We sat around a bit, and decided to leave.
It was shortly after midnight.
She fell asleep on the way home...I almost did at the wheel... and took a wrong turn.... wound up going north on LBB instead of south...turned around, and arrived home around 0100.
I asked Her to take a few 'at home' pictures:
And we were in bed, asleep, around 0130.
HsLO 86
HsLS 62
HsLB 1
Days UN 24 this month
** On my Gripe List **
So we went...and we looked and we visited..and we fell in love....so we paid fees, and were told, that they would send her to a vet , the next morning, to be spayed, and we could pick her up from there, in the afternoon.
We went home, and took care of some things around the house.
I was trying to tell Her something about something else, and She interrupted me twice, and I gave up. **
She said, we HAD to go to the supermarket as we were out of TP, and so we went, and got that, plus some fixins' for dinner, and other immediate necessities.
We returned home, and as I put the toilet paper away, I saw that we still had a roll and 3/4 remaining, in the bathroom. **
She needed to go pick up a prescription for Her second youngest son, and take it to him, and I asked if I could stay home and take care of chores. She said I could.
She departed, and I pulled out racks from some clothes closets and managed to get my clothes, that were hanging on portable racks in my room, to the closets.
While I was working, in the hour or so She was gone, She called me twice, requiring me to run find my phone, wherever it was at the time. **
On Her second phone call, She told me, She wanted me to go with Her to Her sister's house, so that I would be there, when She told the sister what is really what.
I agreed.
She came along, and off we went.
We arrived at the sister's house.... and She went with her sister into her bedroom, where they talked privately, leaving me along with Her son and the sister's ex-husband...and very friendly large dog.
So...why was I needed to go along with Her? **
We returned home.
We were going to a party that night, and I've long decided to eat light before a party, to allow digestion, so I had chicken soup, while She put together stir fry for Herself and R.
She insisted I try it.
I did not want to.
She insisted again.
So I had to. **
We were out the door around 19:00, and made it to the dungeon just before 20:00.
The first hour was a speaker, discussing Fem-Dom, in general.
Then the 'party' started.
She asked me if I was ready, but I said, I didn't want to be 'first'.
We watched Lady K with her sub, doing some very interesting fireplay (reminder to self: look up 'flash cotton').
We went into the kitchen, got some snacks.
Then we chose a suitable station in one of the rooms.
I stripped naked, and got over a spanking bench, while She laid out an assortment of implements on a nearby table...
And She went 'at it'.
With my head hanging over the edge of a bench, I can't see what is in Her hand.
I have yet to decide if I prefer not knowing, or if I want to know what She's about to use.
I usually can't tell the difference in paddles, but I can between cane and paddle..and She started with cane... and then switched to various paddles....
Including the waffle-maker.... the sharp side.
She stopped, and started wiping my buttocks with wipes..and showed me the amount of blood She was wiping off.
She called in a DM, for permission to take pictures, ...which She did.
It took a fair amount of clean up, and I thoughtfully brought along a pair of tighty-whities to put on.
We cleaned up, dressed, and went to see what else was going on.
We sat around a bit, and decided to leave.
It was shortly after midnight.
She fell asleep on the way home...I almost did at the wheel... and took a wrong turn.... wound up going north on LBB instead of south...turned around, and arrived home around 0100.
I asked Her to take a few 'at home' pictures:
And we were in bed, asleep, around 0130.
HsLO 86
HsLS 62
HsLB 1
Days UN 24 this month
** On my Gripe List **
01.23 DIARY
Off work 07:30.
She picked me up at the office around 0815, and we headed to the Valley for a dr. appointment.
Nothing new or exciting there, just a follow up from prior visits.
Then off for breakfast at a diner that we had not been to, for quite some time.
And...headed home.
By the time we got home, and I puttered around,
I got to sleep around 14:00.
Awake around 19:30.
She whipped up a pot of chili for dinner.
I watched Shameless and Episodes in my bedroom while She spent a lot of time sitting at Her computer in the other bedroom.
I started a 'Gripe List'-- things that I would gripe or complain about if I was "allowed to", and this was my first entry in it.
She came into my room, and we went to sleep, together, around midnight.
She picked me up at the office around 0815, and we headed to the Valley for a dr. appointment.
Nothing new or exciting there, just a follow up from prior visits.
Then off for breakfast at a diner that we had not been to, for quite some time.
And...headed home.
By the time we got home, and I puttered around,
I got to sleep around 14:00.
Awake around 19:30.
She whipped up a pot of chili for dinner.
I watched Shameless and Episodes in my bedroom while She spent a lot of time sitting at Her computer in the other bedroom.
I started a 'Gripe List'-- things that I would gripe or complain about if I was "allowed to", and this was my first entry in it.
She came into my room, and we went to sleep, together, around midnight.
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