By | January 26, 2014

That is what this weekend was like or maybe better coined a whirling dervish or even better yet Taz from Looney Tunes.

All the thoughts from every one provided good traveling weather for me as Saturday was beautiful and today though overcast not one drop of rain fell.

So much went on in such a short span of time my mind is still spinning to a certain extent. Kayla asked me right up front that she needed to feel submissive, her week itself was a non-stop whirlwind of events, one finished and out the door to the next. Yes, she had been burning the proverbial candle at both ends.

There are those who say be careful what you ask for or you might just get it.

When she left for her banquet I gave her very explicit instructions for when she was done.

First she was to go get ice cream, I gave her two choices in case they didn’t have my first one. As soon as she walked in the room she was to remove all her clothes, I wanted her naked. She was also to let her hair down, once she was bck in the room she was mine and it was to no longer be up. Now when she came back she had the ice cream and she stripped down to her birthday suit, took her hair out and let it down. I was still eating and was reading a few blogs, she knelt down next to me and laid her head in my lap. I softly stroked her hair for a few minutes and told her she could eat her ice cream but she had to do it while kneeling next to me as I ate mine and finished reading.

Now this is the first time we didn’t have any toys available to play with, so as far as any play went it was with what was at hand, no pun intended. I managed to come up with a few things taking stoke of what was there. My hand for one, belt, I use an eCig and I have a lanyard so I have it available while on my bike, and then there was her hairbrush.

I’m not going to go into great detail at this time as little flower is planning on doing some writing and I think in this case she can do a much better job of it then I could.

I can say one thing for certain, she went deeper into subspace then any other time since I’ve known her. It took a great deal of comforting and aftercare to bring her back down, for some time she was even incapable of speaking. As I held her I kept telling her to not try and talk, she was having what I called spontaneous orgasms, I was just holding her and she was rocking with one after the other. Whispering to her to just relax until it passed, that I was there.  I held her, kissed her, stroked her, gave her sips of water, and even her favorite dark chocolate (found some in the gift shop).

One of the washcloths from the bathroom made a good impromptu gag which helped keep the noise down in addition to the music on the radio. When my hand began to sting from the spanking, I switched to my belt. I used the lanyard from my eCig as a mini whip, that worked fair but not exactly the results I had hoped for.

It ended with her hairbrush which worked VERY well but sadly it did not hold up and in the end it was a casualty; although some super glue might make it better. In the end though she was a very happy babygirl and fell asleep with a big smile as I rubbed her back.