And after my morning urination, She told me to undress for a morning beating.
With no insulation, it gets quite chilly in my bedroom, and after taking down my long underwear, I asked if removing my top would be necessary.
She said, "Those are part of your clothes, aren't they?"
Yep. So I took those off, too.
I confess.... in the moment, and at the time, I was annoyed by that.
But shortly afterward, or sometime since that moment, I've come to realize:
I enjoy having Her take that control. Being naked for a spanking IS my preference; I've indicated as much in many blog posts. It signifies to me a Total Power Exchange. I am glad that She demanded it so.
I got over Her lap, as She sat on the bed, and took the beating, on my buttocks, and back of my thighs, and turned over, for further beating on the front of my thighs.
Then we got up, dressed, and went out on errands......
Taking a couple suits to a one day dry cleaners; breakfast, stopped by a specialist She wanted to see, who wasn't in today.... then on to do some banking, another store, still on the hunt for very elusive curtains... and other miscellaneous shopping, before returning home.
She went to take a nap, while I went about other chores.... watering the front yard.... bringing in, and putting away, some laundry.... before I lay down next to Her, for a bit of a nap, myself.
She tried to wake me up at 1700, but I demurred, saying, since I didn't need to take...another...shower, I did not want to get up that early....
While I napped, She asked, something like, "Does this mean, you don't want another beating?"
I don't think I actually answered, yes - no - or otherwise.
After a few minutes, I got up, and took off my bottoms, all that I wore.
She looked at me, I looked at Her, and said, "I don't want it said that I declined a beating..."
She nodded, and I got over Her lap, for more spanking to my buttocks and thighs, then I turned over for spanking to the front of my thighs.....
And with Her permission, I got up and dressed, and went about getting ready to go to work.
In the car about 1830, and off I went.....
VERY SLOWLY as it turned out....
The minute I hit the 101, it was a crawl all the way......arriving at the office around 20:00, some 30 minutes late.
THEN the drama started.
I had it in mind to compose/send several emails....
One, about possible scenes..... because we had discussed Her lack of memory issues, and She suggested I email Her a list of scenes I was interested in, just as a reminder;
Two, about my feelings about my ongoing locked-up situation
Three, about ... some kind of planning for Saturday/Sunday...
I wound up combining Two and Three into one email, and sent it to Her.
I got this in reply:
"There is something wrong with what you wrote above. Re-read it, find the mistakes and re-write the whole thing."
Well....
To say I am offended and annoyed by the tone of the response would not do justice to the way I feel.
I wrote back:
" I shall do that, as time allows me."
I don't expect to have time to do it, until much later this week.
And She let me know about a birthday/costume party for Saturday night, which apparently, She's known about, but forgot to mention to me, until tonight.
This is relevant because She knows how I feel about parties, ones where I know hardly anybody...and it is NOT a wam fuzzy feeling that I have.
She stated by email, that She would prefer that I volunteered to go, rather than force me, as Her slave, to go.
Putting aside my real feelings, I replied, "Let's just say, You asked me to go, nothing more, nothing less, and I consented."
And, I've composed the email about 'scenes' but I'm suddenly in no hurry to send it to Her.
Tomorrow.... I'm supposed to go straight from work to the drycleaners to get our suits....
Go home, shower, change..... head up to my old apartment to pick up a package that should be at the front door.... then go to funeral in Glendale..... then go find the specialist that we were looking for earlier today.... then go home, and get ready for this party...
WHEN THE HELL DO I GET SOME SLEEP??
as of midnight:
H SLO: 87
H SLA 64 1.2
H SLB 6
H Locked 64
and a couple pix sometime after the first beating:
Actually, I found out about it last night when "R" mentioned it to me. It was only when he mentioned it that I remembered it was a yearly event. So, no, I hasn't neglected to mention it to you... Also, I thought we talked about the other thing. (sighs)
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