So Master had decreed the night was to be my much belated birthday spanking….so at 5:30 I met Him outside the play room….wearing His collar and nothing more.

This was my 42nd birthday which per His tradition meant 42 spankings…however due to the round of blech at our house I did not get my one a day that He had initiated at the start of the month soooo I was due a few…

He let me pick one implement – and those who know me know I chose the flogger…I love this flogger…then He chose a few others, I was not privy to what He had chosen until I felt them on my body but I was fairly certain the single tail and His strap and thatdamntawse were in there as they are His favorites for scenes as opposed to the cane and the crop for discipline.

I quietly knelt by His chair as He got things ready…my heart beating a bit faster…my body already responding to what lie ahead…He walked over, tilted my head up and kissed me softly ‘it’s time bella’ as He took my hand and brought me to my feet.

He began with the flogger which is always heaven for me and I felt myself relax into the rhythm as the soft strokes turned into stingy swats.  My thighs and ass were on fire and I could feel myself start to spin to that other place…

He made His way through the strop and thatdamntawse and a few strokes with the single tail all the while I was immersed in that warm place of contentment..it’s not pain…it’s not harsh…it’s that place that tells me this is what I was made for…it’s heaven…all the while hearing His voice urge me on….telling me I am loved…I am His…and He is pleased.

Finally He lifted me off the bench and cradled me in His arms as He carried me across the yard and up to His bathroom.  A long soothing shower as I snuggled into His chest and cried…finding the center of me…then off to His bed as we found our way to the center of who we are.

It was a wonderful ending to a not so wonderful week….Happy Birthday to Me!