Rayanna, the very naughty mouse. Chapter 2.

I broke a promise to Daddy, my punishment was to write a 1000 word story about breaking promises and disobeying orders. I hope this shows how sorry I am.

 

Rayanna, the very naughty mouse.

Chapter 2.

Pappa mouse sat Rayanna on the floor in front of him. They were in her hollow, Pappa mouse was on her cot. “Rayanna I’m very upset that you disobeyed me again, you put yourself in danger then you put me in danger and the rest of the family. All so we could rescue you from the grimakin. I’ve told you it is dangerous in the grassland, I want you to promise you never go out there without one of the grownup mice. Promise me Rayanna.” Pappa mouse told her. Rayanna didn’t want to promise as she knew she would want to do it again but she saw her Pappa’s stern face so putting her hands behind her back, she crossed her fingers so he wouldn’t see and said, “Yes Pappa, I promise I will never go into the grassland without a grownup. I won’t disobey you again.” Rayanna looked down to the floor, she uncrossed her fingers and brought to her hands to her front as she began twiddling her fingers. Her Pappa watched her for a few seconds, he felt certain she would disobey him again.  “Rayanna, I’m warning you, DO NOT think about going out there again. You WILL NOT DISOBEY THIS ORDER. Understand me ?” Her Pappa ordered, Rayanna nodded her head. Her Pappa shook his head, he knew his naughty little girl would try to visit the grassland again. “Stand up and come here.” He instructed her, pointing to the side of him.

“Rayanna you will bend over my knees and I’m going to spank you, because I don’t believe you understand the seriousness of what you did. That grimakin could have killed you and eaten you, the bowwow’s would kill you too.” Pappa said.

“Pappa, I can run faster than them, the grassland is exciting, there’s nothing to do in our hollow.” Rayanna interrupted, stamped her paw on the floor and folded her arms. “You will do as you’re told.” Pappa mouse said, grabbing her arm, he pulled her over his knee. She had never been spanked before, her brothers and sisters had, even Mamma mouse had spankings from Pappa. He held her tail, put one leg over her legs and began spanking her. Rayanna kicked, cried, fought against her Pappa but he held her tightly. Pappa mouse spanked his little girl until her bottom turned a bright reddie brown colour. Then he stopped, lifting her up he cuddled her tightly.

“Rayanna I am deadly serious about this, disobey me and you will be getting a much more serious punishment than you’ve just had. Now you can get ready and go to bed. Mamma will bring you some supper. You will not leave your cot.” Pappa told her as Rayanna still cried. He kissed her forehead, “Pappa still loves you, I just want you safe.” Then he left her hollow. Rayanna climbed on her cot and cried into her pillow, she didn’t understand why it was such a big deal. After a while she stopped crying, rubbing her hot, sore bottom, she changed into her nightie and climbed into her cot.

 

Two days later Rayanna was left on her own in the hollow, she was bored. Suddenly she heard strange noises, she knew it was the giants, they sounded close. She crept out of the hollow, looking around for any of her family. No one was around so she scurried out, running around the massive flowers and enormous trees, she hid behind a big pot and watched the giants. It looked like they were playing, like she does with her brothers and sisters, but the giants were louder and she felt the ground pounding when they played closer. Rayanna crept closer, hiding in between the big flowers, peeking through the grass. Suddenly a huge round thing bounced towards her, she ran to hide behind a stone. One of the giants ran over, just as the giant was going to get the thing that went past her, the giant gave a screech, and before Rayanna knew what was happening, the giant got a pot and dropped it over her. Everything went black, scaring Rayanna.

She felt something go under the pot and under her then slowly she went topsy-turvy as the pot went the other way around. The giant took the top off, blinding Rayanna for a minute as the bright light shot down, as she looked up she saw lots of giants faces. They were just staring at her. Rayanna was so scared, now she wished she had obeyed her Pappa mouse, but she didn’t know what to do now, could these giants kill her like Pappa said the grimakin and bowwow’s could.

Suddenly one giant reached into the pot, trying to catch her, she kept trying to scurry away but the pot was only small. The giant caught her, holding her firmly in its big hands. The giant stood up, still holding Rayanna, when she looked down, the ground looked a long way down. All the giants gathered around her, big fingers stroking her head, poor Rayanna was petrified. She couldn’t move her body but she did feel a little safe. These giants seemed to just look at her, not try to kill her. The giant holding her opened it’s hand a bit more, Rayanna stayed still, too scared to move, as these giants ran a finger over her body. All the giants took turns to touch her, Rayanna felt herself shaking inside. The giants made some strange noises, like a cooing noise the big birds make. Then the giant holding her, bent down and put her back on the ground.

As soon as she was released Rayanna ran away as fast as possible, shaking and crying because she was so scared. She ran into the hollow straight into her Pappa. “Rayanna what’s the matter ? where have you been ?” He asked as she held him tightly, crying and shaking still. She couldn’t speak, so Pappa mouse picked her up and went to sit down with her, holding her, rocking her until she calmed down.

“Pappa, I……I…..broke my promise, I disobeyed you. I went out to the grassland, there were lots of giants playing like I do with all my brothers and sisters, but they found me and caught me. Pappa I was so scared, I thought they were going to kill me but they just wanted to touch me. Pappa they just made funny noises then they put me down again. I ran so fast, faster than I’ve ever run to get home. Pappa I’m so sorry I disobeyed you, I understand about it not being safe, but those giants were nice.” Rayanna got suddenly scared of what her Pappa what thinking. His face looked angry, so angry, he didn’t speak for a minute. “Rayanna I can’t believe you’ve disobeyed me again when I explicitly told you not to go out there again. I’m just so mad right now but more upset with you. You promised you would not do it again, you promised Rayanna. I’m just upset that you actually did this. If it was one of the other giants or those giant animals, they could have really hurt you, or even worse, they could have killed you.” Her Pappa said. “Just go to your hollow and get in your cot. I’m too upset to deal with you now.” Rayanna slowly walked to her hollow, she had really upset Pappa, and she hated seeing that he was angry and upset with her. She crawled into her cot and began crying. Crying because she had been so scared but also because she had upset her Pappa. She had never thought it would have upset him, yes he would have been mad with her but she didn’t think it would’ve made him upset, but she had made a promise to her Pappa. She would have to accept whatever punishment Pappa decided to give her. Soon her tears stopped and dried up on her face, she felt awful, sad and very very guilty and upset.

A few hours later Pappa mouse came to see her. He sat on a chair whilst Rayanna sat up on the cot. “I understand how exciting it must be for you to want to explore the outside world. But you’ve now seen the dangers that are out there. You could have really hurt yourself, or worse. I’m cross that you disobeyed me, but I’m more upset that you did it, that you broke your promise. That’s upset me so much more Rayanna. If you really wanted to go outside then you should have come to me or Mamma and we may have agreed but gone with you.” “I’m sorry Pappa, I didn’t think you would say yes, so I didn’t ask you. But I’m really, really sorry Pappa.” Rayanna said, tears brimming her eyes and slowly slid down. “Rayanna you will have 500 lines to write, you have 2 days to do them. You will have an early bedtime for a month and grounded for that month. I will be giving you a spanking but I will do it when I’m ready, and at the moment I’m still too upset to do it. I suggest you get on with your lines. They are,

“I will not break a promise and disobey an order given by my Pappa.”

Pappa got up and left the hollow, as Rayanna slowly got up, got her notepad and sat at her desk, then she started doing her lines. She deserved this punishment but she hated to know she had upset her Pappa so much. She will do anything to make things better, then her Pappa reappeared, “I still love you baby girl, I want you to know that. I will always love you.” He walked over and gave his naughty little daughter a kiss, “I love you too Pappa and I’m really sorry. “ Rayanna whispered. “I know Ray, the matters forgotten with now baby girl. Take your punishment and then we can forget about it, but it’s forgotten now, Ray. Carry on with your lines. I will spank you when I’m ready, in a day or two, and it will be a very painful spanking Rayanna. You won’t sit down for a week.” He walked away, blowing her a kiss which she caught and rubbed on her heart like they had done since she was a baby. She was forgiven. She felt her Pappa’s love even when she’s been naughty, but she will try to be good from now on. Try being the main word.

 

Word count – 1770.

 

                               

Sketches of Daddy and I.

I hadnt done any sketches in a while so Daddy told me I had to do two by Saturday. And he wanted one of when he gave me a spanking and one of when I was pleasuring him. I wanted to do one where I was giving him a blowjob but we git no photos from that, so I chose when I was giving him a nice bottom and back massage which he really enjoyed and I really enjoyed doing it too. So I hope Daddy likss them.

 

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The Pack.

Our D/s family has expanded. We are now classed as The Pack.

I spent hours trying to figure out a word or a few words using all the letters from our surnames and the first initial from our first names. There were no names that jumped out at me, I was disappointed, I felt certain I could make a word or two with all those letters, that represented us as a group. Instead Master suggested The Pack, so I’m sticking to that now.

 

You are my DaddyDom, I’m your little baby girl

But your more than that now.

Your my Daddy, I’m your second wife and now I have a sister too.

I broke a promise this made you both upset,

I did a job, taking no thought to how you would feel,

I wanted the job done, not thinking off my back,

It was not an urgent job, it didn’t need doing there and then,

Having had a bad flare up for the past fortnight,

Daddy and J got to witness for the first time my bad days,

Crying on the phone, unable to cope with the pain,

Poor Daddy and J felt helpless, as I cried on the phone.

Master has said many times I should not do these stupid things.

Carrying heavy shopping bags, instead of leaving them until the boys are home.

I’ve been in trouble many times for doing foolish things.

Master knows how to deal with these flare-ups,

It’s been 14 years since I damaged my back,

So Master understands how to help, if he can, so does E.

This is something Daddy and J  will have to learn,

Apart from the obvious, I should not do stupid things.

I need to think first before doing it.

Daddy said “Promise me you will not touch those bottles of pop.”

J told me, “Do not touch those bottles, leave them for E.”

I promised I would not do it, then I broke it.

Thinking I can put them away like how I put my shopping away ,

I confessed to Daddy, whose first thought was come down and thrash my butt !

He was more upset than angry

That I would’ve been so foolish to risk hurting my back more,

He went and told J, who gave me a telling off.

“All we want is for you to be in as little pain as possible,” she said.

We need you to be sensible, taking care of your back,

We are going to worry as you’re family now,

I felt so bad when I saw Daddy look upset,

It made me upset to know I had caused this.

But Daddy and I had a long talk, he told me his thoughts and worries

That if I’d messaged to ask if I could put the bottles away another way,

Daddy may have said okay, if you’ve done it that way before.

I’ve always known I do these stupid things, not as often these days tho

BUT I’ve never realised I’ve been selfish doing this.

Doing my irresponsible actions, which can/do bring on a flare-up,

Not only affects me, my pain, and inability to move,

It also affects my closest family.

Master, E now Daddy and J

So I’m making a promise to think before doing,

To ask for help or wait until the boys are home.

I need to look after my back, which will help my pain levels .

This means I can enjoy the times spent with Master, Daddy and J.

There will always be that worry and concern in the back of their minds,

It will never go away now.

Master and I have just grown accustomed to it,

Daddy has made this the one and only time I disobey him when it concerns my back.

If I dare do it again, he will be round that night and will thrash my ass.

“That’s a promise,” he told me, “He would check with Master that E is not home, then he would be round, and I would not sit down for a week once he’s finished.”

I have no intention on doing it again.

When shopping I will pack fridge and frozen stuff in separate bags, then only bring those bags in, leaving the rest in the car until the boys are home.

Not carry washing baskets up and down the stairs, or make the baskets lighter then do it.

I just need to be mindful of my back, think first, then do the task carefully.

This is a promise to Master, E, Daddy, J and myself, I will try and keep it.

TMI Tuesday.

Welcome to sexy fun and playfulness at TMI Tuesday.


1. Which animal listed below represents your true sexual self?
a. Chipmunk – cute and cuddly
b. Monkey – all about being mischievousness
c. Tiger – I’ve earned my stripes

Master. Tiger, I like big pussies.

Me. Oh monkey definitely, I’m bratty, naughty, very mischievous. I can’t help but be a devious little girl.

Daddy. Monkey. Coz I like to cause mischief and fool about.

PiggyJ. Monkey

2. Your partner is in the mood for sexy fun and you are tired – what do you do?
a. Start snoring. There is no way I’m giving it up tonight.
b. Trade. You give me a massage… and we will see…
c. That would never happen!

Master. That would never happen.

Me. It’s a bit of A and C if I’m honest. Depends how tired I am and how horny Master or Daddy are, I would probably start to play reluctantly at first but quickly be very happy about it.

Daddy. Trade.

PiggyJ . Trade.

Which of these sexual descriptive labels closely matches you?
a. Dominant
b. Submissive
c. Top
d. Bottom
e. Switch
f. Kinkster

Master. Dominant, top and kinkster.

Me. Submissive, bottom and kinkster.


Daddy. Submissive, top, bottom, kinkster, switch, and learning to be Dominant.

PiggyJ. Submissive and kinkster.

4. Would you rather have your enemy eaten by a shark or die in an earthquake getting swallowed up by earth?


Master. Swallowed by the ground.

Me. I probably wouldn’t want to do either, I have no enemies, not that I know off, if they don’t like me, I don’t give a shit. I will do what I want, fuck what anyone else thinks.

Daddy. Eaten by a shark, be more entertaining.

PiggyJ. Eaten by a shark.

5.  For the next year, would you rather be dressed like a mime every day OR look normal but not be allowed to talk?

Master. Mime.

Me. Firstly, I had to ask Master what Mime meant, so going say mime. Could never go anytime without speaking.

Daddy. Normal and not talk so I can’t get in trouble.

PiggyJ. Normal.

Bonus: What’s the most beautiful word in the world?

Master. Spaff.

Me. I have a few words/sentences……You’re a good girl, Well done baby girl, You belong to me Serf and I love you, You are my second wife Little Minxs, Behave or go over my knee.


Daddy. Thought he was being clever, after Piggy’s answer and chose Supercalifuckingfragilisticexpialidocious. And yes I could spell it. Found it on Google.

PiggyJ. Chrysanthemum. Coz she thought it would be a laugh to see if I could spell it.
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TMI Tuesday, bit late.

Deja vu TMI Tuesday as these questions were originally posted November 18, 2014.


Fill in the blank

1. When I can’t sleep I _____ .

Me. Think that’s a shocker and go downstairs to watch TV and hope I get to snooze on the settee.

Master. Have a wank.

Daddy. Masturbate.

PiggyJ. Get annoyed coz of Daddy’s(Manho as Master calls him)

2. My dream bedroom would be full of _____ .

Me. Dungeon equipment.

Master. Viagra and submissives.

Daddy. Lots of bondage toys, with Little Minxs, PiggyJ and Master.

PiggyJ. Purple stuff.

3. If I could wake up anywhere tomorrow it would be _____ .

Me. Only thing I can think of is, living in the middle of nowhere, in a big old farmhouse with Master, Daddy, Jayne and our kids, with a barn conversion made into a top of the range dungeon/playroom/spare room.

Master. Out of breath and all loved up, under Kelly Brooke, covered in her love spaff.

Daddy. In the mountains.

PiggyJ. In a cottage in Scotland.

4. I need to _____ at night.

Me. Sleep.

Master. Sleep.

Daddy. Plug my phone in and make sure it’s on charge.

PiggyJ. Go for a wee before going to bed

5. _____ would truly be a nightmare.

Me. Living without chocolate, coffee and spanking.

Master. Celibacy.

Daddy. Getting spanked more than 20 times by Master.

PiggyJ. Having no chocolate.

6. Night time is the right time to _____ .

Me. Hope to sleep.

Master. Eat crisps and drink Jack Daniels.

Daddy. Try to sleep.

PiggyJ. Fucking sleep.

Bonus: Briefly tell us about your last dream–erotic or not.

Me. My frequent dream recently is where I’ve broken a serious rule with Daddy, going out when I was told to rest my back. He was furious, had spoken with Master, found out E was out for the evening, so came down on his bike. I was surprised to see him, but his face told me he was v angry. Master I’m just going to speak with Little Minxs upstairs, is that okay ? Master said yes, it was clear that they had had a private conversation. Going upstairs he ordered me to strip, lay face down on the bed. Daddy opened the toy draw, picking out the cane and CPS, taking his belt off, the sound of it turned me on but scared me too. I remember he really thrashed me, using all three, telling me next time i say stay in, you stay in. He gave me aftercare, cuddled me tightly, then told me I had to go to bed, all my electronics were confiscated and early bedtime for 2 weeks. Master already knows, I don’t expect you to do this ever again. Now go to sleep.

Master. Don’t remember dreams at all.

Daddy. Having an arguement at work and me kicking a scooter over.

PiggyJ. Can’t remember dreams.

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Bad month with my back.

So the past month has been tough on my back, I’ve been struggling to continue but yesterday it reached it’s high point and the pain was intolerable but I had to go to my inlaws for dog food for the pesky two-some, then popped to my folks, had a quick coffee.

Then BHAM.

My back went completely, trying to stand up was a task of it’s own, I don’t like holding onto Mum or Dad because they are a bit frail, and as I’m a BBW, there’s a lot of weight  to hold. But I managed to stand and tried to get my legs moving, they felt like rock. Sliding each leg, Dad went to get my walking stick out of the car, which helped, but I still had to slide my feet as I couldn’t lift them. Getting out of the door was certainly a chore, Mum had to lift my leg over the door frame then hobbled like an old woman to my car. It took 20 minutes to get to it. Once in the car, it felt slightly more comfortable. So I drove home, got the 3 heavy shopping bags out and got into the house, past the mad dogs, thinking the door shut.u

No it didn’t, my keyrings stopped it closing so the pup and his brother took the opportunity to escape.

Now you have to picture me hardly able to walk, hobbling to try to catch the pup. He went into next doors garden and as he left it I tried to catch him, but fell face first into the hedge. Got myself up, I’ve no idea how, but I did, hobbled round the corner, I was worried he’d get into the field then I’d have no chance catching him. Anyway, hobbling towards him, he suddenly changed direction and headed towards me. I saw my opportunity and literally did a belly flop onto the pavement. Scraping my hands and knee, I scooped my arm around the pup, who was now lying flat on the floor too.

Picking myself up, with pup, luckily the other dog just followed us back home. But by the time I was home my back was pounding, nerves jarring so painfully it took my breath away.

Putting the shopping away, I just collapsed on the settee. Ten minutes later E comes home for lunch, so he got a hot water bottle for me. Sorted the dogs, then went.

Half an hour later the pain hit like a ton of bricks. I wrote a message and sent it to Master, Daddy and PiggyJ. J messaged straight away, it was a lovely message which left me crying. Daddy video called me to check I was okay immediately, I started crying again, saying he hadn’t signed up for this, he told me off, saying they knew about my health, so it’s not like they didn’t  know I would have bad days. We just have to get used to it and be mindful of it. But we are here for life so I don’t want to hear you say that again. Look at me,. I couldn’t look. Look at me Little Minxs,. I slowly turned to face him. I’m here for good, we are here for good, so I never want to hear you say that again. Okay ? OKAY ? I nodded, then a spasm hit me. Sitting upright I couldn’t speak, tears rolled down my face and I stayed still unable to move. Eventually the spasm ended and I could relax.

Has that one gone Baby girl ? Daddy asked, I nodded again. They’re like contractions, it’s the only way I can explain it. I told him. Daddy stayed chatting for his lunch break then had to go back to work. But every opportunity he had he messaged me, PiggyJ messaged, she said she knew something was up coz her got the message straight away, his face went serious and he left the room. So I knew something was up. Then I got your message. J then continued saying the same thing Daddy was saying, it made me feel much better, but the spasms were really powerful.

The dogs settled for the afternoon and though I didn’t snooze I rested.

When Master came home, he took over, saying I need to go to bed soon. I said I will, I was only waiting for one of you to come home and help me.

I ended up staying downstairs to have my dinner then I went up. He helped me undress, get settled then he looked after the dogs for me, made the dinner for the following day, as PiggyJ was staying for dinner after we get our tattoos done.

But I think it’s fair to say, today was a fucking shite day

Tattoo day with PiggyJ.

Tattoo day with PiggyJ.

I’m now calling J, PiggyJ as Master calls her Piggy, she calls herself when she messages on my blogs as PiggyJ too. When we are together though she is J to me.

Anyway going to the tattoo shop together, PiggyJ is getting a tattoo, designed by Master, a sort of branding mark, bit of fun, like my thigh tattoo. It’s hopefully going above her pussy, if that’s not possible then above her bum crack.

But the most exciting tattoo is for us, we wanted something that connects us like sisters, something almost like a wedding band, that only we have, a symbol that we both belong to Master, his girls, his subs, my sister.

Above the picture will be Serf and Piggy on my leg, then on PiggyJ’s it will read Piggy and Serf.

We are both looking forward to it.

Pampered by Daddy.

Yesterday was Daddy’s day off and always likes to spend that day with me now and yesterday was pamper day.

These days I struggle to shave my legs and pussy, the bending to do it has become agony, I have tried a hair removal cream but that only left me with a burnt section of skin and it didn’t really work. I had asked Master if he could do it, but the thought of shaving me gives him the shivers, he cringed, shivered and looked completely horrified. He’s terrified of cutting me or slicing a big strip of skin off down my leg, So I asked if he would mind if I asked Daddy, who had previously said he would do it, so Master agreed, and as I was seeing Daddy the following day. I did ask if we could play but Master said no, it was a school day so no, not tomorrow. Since we began this dynamic with Daddy and PiggyJ as I am now calling her, Daddy and I both have to ask permission from Master if we can play and what play was allowed.

I pouted a little but didn’t complain about his decision, it was his choice.

Plus it is that mad, crazy time of year where we have my in-laws 2 dogs, for nearly 3 weeks, whilst they go on holiday. They now have a 6 month old Jack Russell puppy, who is full of boisterous energy and madness, plus their 7 year old Lhasa Apso, so when Daddy was coming round, I didn’t know how they would react. When he arrived he automatically sat on the floor and said hello to all of them, playing ball with the pup before standing up and giving me a kiss and hug. Well lots of kisses lol.

We had a coffee then went upstairs for my pampering. I already had everything set up, a towel on the bed, puppy pads for the hopeful squirting, my favourite dildo, and massage oil. The razors, shower gel, wash cloth and bucket. I stripped off, then asked Daddy if he was stripping off, so he did, but left his socks on !!!!

Anyway, Daddy filled the bucket, as I lay on the bed.

At this point I had let the dogs come upstairs, they were okay for a bit then the pup started crying, wanting to get on the bed and just play with Daddy. I call him Daddy R to my dogs so they know who he is and Auntie J when J comes around. They already know Daddy R’s name. They were starting to get on my nerves with the barking and crying, it really is hard work with 4 dogs.

Meanwhile Daddy began shaving my legs, I wondered if it may be easier next time stood in the shower, with the shower running so he could wet my legs easily. I will mention it to Daddy next time. He lifted my leg to shave all around it, I noticed how gentle he uses the razor, Master was the same when he did my pussy once. I’m more firmer with it when I do it myself, pressing down harder.

But Daddy did a very good job with my legs, I never really felt sore, only when he moved my legs out sideways did it hurt a bit. But not enough to say anything.

Legs done he went on to do my pussy, I saw the concentration on his face as he worked around my rings. When he was done he asked me to check it over to see if it was okay. It was perfect.

After we cleaned up, I asked  Daddy if he would like a bum massage, he said, Ooohhh yes please. So he settled on the towel on the bed, I climbed between his legs, warmed up the massage oil then began rubbing it over his bottom. Massaging him deeply, I worked down his legs, up his back, over his bum it was really nice. Just the scent of the oil turns me on, it’s such a sexy smell. I love massaging bottoms, sitting over their legs so your pussy slips around his legs, leaving behind a wet trial. Daddy was loving it, his deep sighs telling me so. But the dogs were driving us mad, barking and crying all the time.

Eventually I had enough so took the dogs downstairs, locked the  babygate and closed the door, We would still hear the dogs barking but at least it would be quieter, or so I thought.

When I went back upstairs, Daddy asked if I would like a massage. Oh yes please, I told Daddy, climbing on the bed, lying on the towel. Daddy is very good at massages, not too hard. Just right, as he worked upwards, leaving my lower back as that can’t be touched, he massaged my shoulders really deeply, around my neck then down again. Working on my bum, I was aware that I was lifting my bum to meet his hands, and soon fingers massaged between my legs, then ventured into my hole. Pushing deeply, I cried out at the shock and desire as his thick fingers pushed harder. Daddy likes to go gently, feeling around softly, then suddenly begins thrusting aggressively, that word sounds wrong, but I couldn’t find a word that described his play. It’s a good aggressive, it makes you grow into an orgasm quickly,  Biting the cushion, I feit my juices begin to explode. I closed my legs tight, even though I felt Daddy try to prize them open. “Get a mat Daddy,” I gasped, as Daddy found them, opened one up then, telling me to lift my bum up, he slipped a mat underneath. Giving me no time to breath, his fingers were there again and my orgasm exploded, I felt my squirt running over my pussy as I was lying on my front. Daddy bent down to do small gentle bites on my bum cheeks before kissing them. Reaching forward he kissed me whilst his fingers entered me again. His thrusts becoming harder and faster, I could feel my pussy bruising but in a good way, as thrust harder, faster until I almost screamed and squirted once more. This was an extreme, full blown orgasm, leaving me spent. Daddy told me to lift my bum to remove the mat. “Oh you did squirt, I wasn’t sure if you had coz you were the other way round.” He rolled me over onto my back, “Does my baby girl need more ?” He asked, I giggled and nodded, he opened another puppy pad, I lifted up and he slid it under me. Taking his glasses off, he buried his face in my pussy, sucking my clit, feeling it stretch, swell and his tongue tickled that special button, whatever he does, he does it fucking brilliantly. My orgasm began to grow, so he plunged fingers deep into my vagina, pushing his thumb into my ass. Stretching my hole with his thick fingers, tickling my insides until I felt myself cum. Quickly I heard the squelching noises of fingers grinding and thrusting whilst I squirted. I heard him chuckle, as he slowed down but left his fingers inside me. Watching me come down from yet another orgasm, I grinned at him.

Suddenly his fingers began thrusting again, totally unexpected, my pussy began to feel sore, yet suddenly I was floating, and I began squirting again. This time loads, I mean where does this come from. This was the fourth time in half and hour and yet this last go, I squirted an squirted and squirted. I heard Daddy say Jeez, when I was still going, it made me giggle but it made me feel amazing. I lay collapsed on the bed, totally exhausted. “Does my baby girl want anymore?” He asked. “NO, No yet.” I said.”Lift your bum then,” Daddy folded the pad and put it on the floor. He climbed up towards me, giving me a kiss, well lots of kisses, a few tiny nibbles on my neck and lot of cuddling. “ Would you like a blowjob Daddy ?” I asked. “Oh yes.” He replied quickly.

The dogs at this point were barking, howling so loud, it was difficult to ignore them. Now Master had told me that when I went to give Daddy a blowjob, I was to go on the side of Daddy so he could watch through the camera. But to get comfy I put one arm between his legs, not realising that would block the camera.

Daddy lay back, a huge groan left his mouth as I first started to uck him. I was conscious of not hurting him, like I did when I tried the week before. His PA is certainly taking its time to heal but better to be careful. I was enjoying doing it, asking often if it was okay, I tried pulling the ring with my teeth, only gently for now, then nibbled his head. I knew Daddy was enjoying it, just by his groans, but then the groans changed, it sounded more painful ouches. I stopped, asking him if it was okay or was it stinging,  he said he would have to stop, the stinging was too painful. I asked if he would like me to continue with my hand, and he said please yes. So I wanked him off, slow then quick, rubbing my fingers over his head, I carefully played with the PA, conscious of the sore area. But he was already really excited so didn’t take long before Daddy was groaning really loudly, sometimes I wasn’t sure if it was a loving it groan, or a painful groan, so I quickly asked, only to be told, oh yes. It didn’t take long before Daddy began groaning louder, more excited before his cum flew out, over my hand and him. Since he had a vasectomy years ago, the amount of his cum has halved but there was still plenty there. We cleaned up quickly, as the dogs were driving us mad, howling and barking we decided to go out for lunch.

Leaving the terrible foursome we left for town, Daddy wanted a jumper and I wanted to buy him some sexy hipster boxer shorts as I realised one day that Daddy wore these awful briefs or some shops call them slips. Well either way, they had to go, after a discussion with PiggyJ, she told me she didn’t like them either, so us girls decided they had to go. Whilst I was driving around looking for a parking space, we got on to the subject of when we went to Windermere, and he felt to blame for my back being really bad but I kept telling him it was just my back. Daddy insisted it was due to me walking up the very steep hill to go shopping, saying he should have moved the car. This “discussion” went on a while, whilst I protested that I could climb the hill to Daddy telling me I was to do as I’m told. This got me feeling really bratty, so continued to argue, “Little girl you will do as you are told, and you can carry on pouting, but if you’re still pouting when you’ve parked the car, then when you get out, I will lift your dress and slap your arse really hard.” Daddy threatened and I knew he would do it.

I know him well enough to know he would not care what people thought, he would just do it. So I sulked inwardly, went to Primark for the clothes then went back to the car.

The conversation changed as we headed to our favourite pub for lunch, I stopped sulking though still wanted to talk about it. We had a lovely meal, I had my usual, Cajun rump steak skewers, and I thought Daddy would have his but he fancied a change, What was lovely was when we were shown to our table, Daddy said, “The lady will have a fresh orange juice and lemonade and I will have a coke please.” He saw that I was sat down comfortably before he sat down, then studied the menu, choosing what he fancied. When the waiter came back with the drinks, “We are ready to order, the lady will have the Cajun rump steak skewers, cooked medium rare and I will have the mixed grill, the steak rare please.” Daddy told him, I then added “Could I have chunky chips instead of the fries.” The waiter said that was fine, so we chatted until our meal arrived, which as usual was pretty yummie. We couldn’t leave without the best pudding ever, red velvet white chocolate cheesecake. It was delicious.

It was time to head home, Daddy told me he had a punishment to dish out to his little girl. It should have been 5 swats with his belt for swearing, but he confessed in the car, he forgot his belt. I said well look through our toy drawer and choose something else. We decided to go straight upstairs, Daddy went into the toy drawer, digging out the wooden hairbrush, my rubber hairbrush, then told me to get naked. We set the camera up so we could record it and send it to the SpankingTuube and Fetlife, I told Daddy to be in charge of the camera, moving it forward if needed.

“Right we don’t need to discuss why you are getting punished do we, you now I won’t allow you to swear, you are my little girl and my little girl will not swear. So over my knee, get yourself comfy.”
Daddy ordered. I bent over one knee, my top half rested on the bed, his other leg automatically locked my legs in place.

There was little warm-up, squeezing my cheeks before he took my hairbrush, asking how many swats I had coming, 5 I told him. No it was 50, he said. I tried sitting up, No you said 5. I stated. Hm 5 on each cheek. He said. No you said just 5, I told him.

Okay 5 it is, Daddy said. Rubbing the brush over my cheeks, he lifted it and walloped one cheek. The burn and sting was unbelievable, I bit my tongue to stop me swearing. Another shocking swat and I tried sitting upright but he pushed me back on the bed, held my legs tighter as he continued up to 5.

“Right that’s your punishment over, would you like a fun spanking ?” He asked whilst rubbing and squeezing my bum.

“Yes please Daddy,” I replied.

So Daddy began with his hard hands, walloping me very hard, then used both brushes, going as hard as he had for my punishment. Fingers delved into both available holes, but just as I reached a high, he stopped and carried on. He repeatedly asked me if I was okay, I always replied yes. This could carry one for hours, I was loving it. Though it was really powerful slaps, and hurt I wanted more. Fingers delved once more, in my ass, my pussy, stretching me which was very painful. I wriggled a bit when he began with the brushes again, pushing my body down again. I’m not sure how long it went on for but I also had a pretty wild orgasm too. Daddy was really enjoying himself for his second go, and for the person who said I don’t think I could spank you, he now uses any excuse to spank me. It was really really good.

Now there was one point or maybe 2 that PiggyJ and I both said afterwards. That was you can’t mix a punishment with a fun spanking as it all rolled into one. If there was a punishment due, it should be done first thing, get it out of the way, then the fun play can be done later in the day.

Plus if the punishment was 5 with a belt then he should not forget the belt, or choose an appropriate toy to replace the belt, which we have plenty, a leather strap, the lash, leather whip or even the awful CPS. Something that is a similar toy. Both of us girls felt the brush wasn’t a good exchange. PiggyJ said to Daddy when he got home, “Would Master choose the brush if he forgot his belt ? not that he would forget.” Daddy thought about it and agreed, And now understood that punishment and play should be separate.

But we had another lovely day,  after our play, we went downstairs, made a coffee whilst Daddy went through the maths I was stuck on. But even he didn’t understand them. He looked through the book and told me to forget that one, he would buy some more. I want to ask Master if he would help me but he has a tendency to skitt my learning maths, saying how old are you ? i’m 49, I say, And you’re doing aged 7-8 year old maths. I get really pissed off at this, Saying you should be proud of the fact I want to learn some maths when you know how much numbers make me freak out. So I will choose a time when I think he will help me without making me feel stupid, but I don’t want to throw the book away, it’s beaten me then.

Daddy’s day off is Saturday this week, so we are planning on making it a day altogether. I think Daddy wants to take me to the cinema and I’m having a nice hot bath to soothe my back. Unfortunately we can’t stay over because we still have the dogs until Monday, leaving them for the day will be hard enough for E as the pup howls the entire time I’m out. But it will be nice having the day altogether. PiggyJ is cooking dinner for us and Daddy is making a cheesecake, so I’m betting it will be yummie.