Daddy’s book. Rayanna the very naughty mouse

Daddy’s book. Rayanna the very naughty mouse.

Chapter 10.

Friday went quite smoothly for Cara, Rayanna did as she was told, did her homework plus any other chores Cara wanted her to do. Rayanna was very quiet, but Cara put it down to her being very sore and didn’t want to get into trouble again. The truth was Rayanna was hatching a plan, as she overheard Cara and Diago talking, saying that Cara would be out all Saturday and overnight and Diago was watching the football at his friends, Rick’s house. Which meant she could get out and meet Susquie. She just needed to get hold of a phone. She knew Cara had an old phone in her bedroom, in one of the drawers, she needed the chance to search her bedroom. At 3pm she got the chance, as Diago was at work, Cara had to pick the older kids up from school and college. Giving Rayanna the chance to search.

“Rayanna, I’m going to pick the others up, do you want to stay or come ? If you stay, you do not leave this house. Understood.” Cara told her sternly. “Yes M’am,“ Rayanna told her sarcastically, giving her a salute, “I know, I’m staying, I will be in my room, okay. I will not take a step outside.” Starting to walk to her room. “I’ll have less of the sarcasm thank you very much.” Cara called to her. Rayanna muttered, “yeah, fuck you.” And went to her room, but didn’t close the door, she waited to hear Cara leave the house, hearing the car reverse down the drive then drive away.

Cara was gone.

Rayanna ran to Cara’s bedroom, leaving the door ajar, she searched the chest of drawers, nothing, her second chest of drawers, nothing. “Shit, where is it ?” She whispered. Looking around the room, she went to the bedside cabinet. Nothing in the top drawer, her final chance was the bottom drawer. If it wasn’t there she was screwed. Looking inside the last drawer, there it was, right at the back. Quickly Rayanna grabbed it, managed to switch it on. Running to her own room, she dialed Suquie’s mobile number, praying she answered. “Hello, who is this ?” The familiar voice said. “Suqsss, is that you, oh my god, I wasn’t sure if you’d have your phone. Are you okay? How are you? God I miss you.” Rayanna said, excited but scared in case anyone heard her. They chatted quietly, “Listen Suqs, I can’t stay on long, I’ve got Cara’s old phone. Mamma and Pappa are away, tomorrow Cara’s out all day and overnight and Diago’s going to watch football at his mates. I’m gonna be able to sneak out, do you wanna go out somewhere ?” Rayanna said, looking through the window to see if the others were home. “Hell yeah Ray, do you wanna go to town ?” Suquie asked. “It’s too close, I don’t know where Cara’s going, what bout Crinkster, we’ve been by train with school trips ? I need to find out when Diago’s going out but I heard him say 11am coz they were going to buy food and drink first.” Rayanna explained. “Okay, if I get there earlier I can get the tickets then we can go as soon as you arrive. I’ll find the times, can you keep hold of the phone do ya think ? I can message when I know the time for you to get there.” Suquie asked. “Okay, look I’ve gotta go, but can’t wait to see you tomorrow.” Rayanna hung up, made sure the phone was on silent then stuffed it inside her sock drawer. Rushing to Cara’s room to make sure it looked normal, then closed the door. The one thing she did need was cash, so she looked at her savings, £35.50. She needed more money. She knew Pappa has money in his office, there’s a jar behind some books. She’d seen him take money out of it before, checking the time she thought she had enough time to go and look. Creeping into the office, she went to the shelves of books. Seeing a thick dictionary and thesaurus, she moved them to the floor, finding the jar. Taking it down, she removed the lid, there were loads of notes inside, taking a £20 note, she thought about it and took another 5, then 4 more. It would not be missed but she didn’t care anyway. Putting everything back in place, she hid the money with the phone. Excited they now had a plan and a fucking awesome one too, she thought. 

That night Rayanna was so excited but trying to hide it from Cara was really hard, “Why are you smirking so much Ray ? Asked Cara. “No reason.” She replied. “What are you up to?” Cara asked again. “NOTHING, how can I be up to anything, I can’t go anywhere or do anything.” Rayanna shouted at her sister before leaving the lounge and running to her bedroom. Cara stood there for a second, shocked at the outburst, she headed to Rayanna’s bedroom. “Ray, I’m coming in.” She said gently knocking on the door. “Go away, Cara.” Rayanna shouted, but Cara walked in, sitting on a chair. “What’s up ? Is this because you’ve been grounded for so long?” She asked. Rayanna sniffed, “I just feel trapped, I can’t do anything, go anywhere without being watched.” She told her. “Look, you know full well that you’ve deserved this punishment. But it’s not forever so you just need to deal with it. But throwing a tantrum, shouting at me will only make it worse for you. Do you think Pappa would let you speak that way, we both know he would spank your butt, regardless of your bruises. Now I think you should go to bed early, get ready for bed now and you can read in bed for a while. I will leave your spanking tonight but do this again, and I will give you a right hiding.” Cara bent down to kiss her baby sister, before walking out. As soon as the door closed, Rayanna looked up, smirking that she’d fooled her stupid sister. Going through her clothes she picked out her outfit and shoved it under the bed so she could quickly get changed when Diago left. She put all the money she’d taken into her handbag, everything was sorted so she got ready for bed, read for a bit before going to sleep.

The following morning, Rayanna had butterflies in her tummy, excited and terribly nervous, Cara didn’t even give her, her morning spanking, thinking Rayanna was still feeling a bit low. She left the house at 10am, giving her a sharp warning to behave. You’ve not got a clue, you stupid bitch, thought Rayanna as she watched Cara leave. An hour later Diago left, after a warning not to do anything silly. Like earlier she watched Diago leave, waiting another 5 minutes before she quickly got changed, grabbed her bag and mobile phone, put music on loudly in her room, so the other kids thought she was in there, crept to the back door, one more look around, then she left. Running to the train station, she messaged Suquie to tell her she was on her way. 

Ten minutes later, they were on the train. Chatting about all sorts of things, Suquie was back at school and 3 of the bullies who had been awful to Suquie had been expelled, she explained, the other 2 were suspended. Eventually they arrived at Crinkster. Suquie knew how to get to the huge shopping centre, Rayanna had never been to one so big without an adult. Deciding to stop at a cafe first, they bought drinks and a cake each, the conversations never stopped, there was so much to catch up on. Rayanna told her about the punishment she got from Finch, Suquie felt so guilty but Rayanna said she would do it all over again, if needed. 

The girls chatted and giggled as they finished their coffee and cake, then they began to wander around the shops. “I’ve not got much money, “ Suquie said, “but I know how to just get what I want.” Rayanna stopped, “You…….you mean nick them?” She was startled. “Yeah, I’ve done it before, makeup, jewelry, even got some tops too!” Suquie told her.  “How…….how have you….how do you do it ? I took money outta Pappa’s office.” Rayanna replied. “Where’s the fun in that ? You don’t need that today, well not for small stuff. I’ll show you how. Come on, let’s go in here.” Suquie told her.

They walked into a makeup shop, Rayanna noticed there were lots of staff everywhere, offering baskets to put their shopping in. Soon she got carried away with all the makeup, when suddenly she saw Suquie pocket a lipstick. She had been holding 3 lipsticks, but there was only 1 in the basket. “Suq, look I can buy you these, I’ve got money.” Rayanna whispered. “Yeah, but this way is loads of fun.”Suquie told her. “Look you hold a few in your hand, lippy, eye liner, the staff can’t see how many you’ve got, as you’re deciding what to buy, you can pocket 1 or 2.” Rayanna didn’t try it out, she paid for her makeup and 1 item for Suquie.

The next shop they went to was a jewelry store. Racks and racks of earrings, bracelets etc. “Try it out Ray, put a few earrings in your hand, like this,” Suquie showed her, “Then as you put them back, keep one in your palm. That one hand goes to your pocket, you slide it in there, and no one notices. “ Suquie whispered, she had actually slipped 2 pairs of earrings in her pocket whilst showing her best friend. Rayanna was really scared of stealing anything, but was also a tiny bit excited. Could she do this ? When they were about 8-10 years old, they stole sweets together, but not many. She did as Suquie instructed, then as she put 2 back, she kept hold of one packet, holding the earrings with her thumb to her palm. A few seconds later, she stuck her hand in her pocket and pushed the earrings inside.

They didn’t steal loads of stuff, Rayanna had money, so she bought some tops and shorts for herself and for Suquie. They were having a great day. Having a pizza each for lunch, thanks to the money Rayanna stole from her Pappa, a pudding each and a couple of drinks. They were nicely full by the time they were ready to shop again. 

Unbeknown to them, they were getting followed by a couple of security officers. They had been alerted by the CCTV operators, as they had been watching the movements of these 2 females for a while, having seen on video them both stealing some items. The security guards were just waiting for the CCTV supervisor to approve it then they would arrest the girls and take them to the office.

There was a Cadbury’s World shop in this massive shopping centre, Rayanna had to buy some chocolate. There was a huge 1 kilogram bar for £30.00. So she bought 2, 1 each for them, leaving Suquie to wander around the shop. There were staff members holding trays of chocolates, cut up into small pieces for the public to try, especially if they had a new brand out. Suquie’s pockets were quite full by the time Rayanna found her, so she was going to put her stolen goods into one of her bags, once they were out of the shop. Excited about the selection of chocolate they had “purchased”, they walked out giggling.

“Excuse me ladies, we need to have a word with you both, please.” This massive security guard said to them. “We have reason to believe you’ve been shoplifting. Come and stand over here, thank you.”  The man told them, taking Rayanna’s bags, the other guard took Suquie’s, then they moved the girls to the side of the footpath. Rayanna felt sick, her paws began to shake, so she grabbed Suquie’s paw. They watched as both guards put those disposable gloves on, they took a bag out of their pockets. The officers asked the girls to put their paws out to the sides, as they searched all their pockets, emptying all the contents in the bag. “Do you have receipts for all this makeup and jewelry?” One asked, “Erm, no, we didn’t bother keeping ‘em,” Suquie told them with a shaky voice. “Strange because in your shopping bag, you have receipts for almost all things. Right we will sort this out at the station. Come with us now.” Suquie tried to pull away from the guard, “Right, that’s quite enough, you don’t want me to get my handcuffs out, do you ?” Her guard told her, Suquie shook her head. “Let’s go then,”  

Rayanna and Suquie walked slowly to the security offices, where the CCTV monitors were. Instructing both girls to go into a room on the left. They were told to sit down next to each other, as one of the guards sat in front. “Can I get you both a drink, water, pop, coffee ?” “Coke please,” Rayanna said very quietly, “Can I have the same please.” Suquie asked.” Sure I will get them now.” He said before he left the room. 

The huge security guard, sat in front of them. “Right, let’s start with your names,” He said as he took a notebook and pen out from his jacket. The girls never spoke. “Right we can do this easily, telling us what we need to know, or I will just go through your bag and I’d rather not have to do that. But the police will, when they arrive.” He told them sternly. “The police !” Rayanna squeaked. “Yes, they will be here soon. So come on girls. Tell me your names ?” He asked again just as the other guard came in carrying 2 cans of coke, and 2 coffees for them, he handed one coffee to the other guard then sat down. “Rayanna………..Rayanna Weedle, I’m 14.” Rayanna said quietly. “Okay, thank you Rayanna. And you ? He asked Suquie as she looked at her best friend. “Suquie Switchly, I’m 14 too.”

“Thank you Suquie, now the next thing I need to know is the phone number for your parents.” The guard said, both the girls stared at the guards, then at each other, open mouthed, “Why do ya need that ? Please don’t phone our parents, please.” Suquie begged. “My parents are away anyway,” Rayanna told them. “Well the police will be phoning your parents. They cannot interview you without them present. Rayanna who is looking after you.” He asked gently. He was well aware that this was their first offence in this shopping centre, but he really thought it was their first offence ever. The police may have a history with them, but he could see they were terrified, no cockiness like you get from reoffenders. “My sister and brother are but my sister is away for the night.” Rayanna told them. “Right, I need your brother’s name and number.” He asked. “C…c….can I look it up on my phone please?” She asked. He gave her, her bag and she took out her phone. “He…he’s called Diago.” She found his number and gave it to the officer. Suquie tried to act tough and just gave him an evil look. “Suquie, give him your number or I will.” Rayanna told her, “You’ll only make it worse.” Eventually she huffed and told him her phone number.

The entire event began to feel more real to Rayanna as tears began to well up, Suquie just looked stone faced though, her face very pale. Just as the security were going to continue questioning the girls, there was a knock on the door and 2 police officers walked in, both of them were as tall as they were wide. The room suddenly felt very very small now with these 4 massive officers inside it.

“I am Police Constable Splintier, this is Police Constable Squirley, so we have a couple of shoplifters do we ?” One officer asked.

“We have, this is Rayanna Weedle and Suquie Switchly, both 14. I’ve got Suquie’s parents phone number, Rayanna’s parents are away, unreachable, but her siblings are looking after her, the sister is away overnight, but the brother, Diago is babysitting for the tonight, I’ve got his number.” The security officer said. “Great thanks Bill. Okay we will take it from here, girls, let’s go. We are taking you to the police station and get this sorted out.” PC Splintier said. He opened the door, taking the shopping bags off the security officer and walked in front. PC Squirley indicated to the girls to follow the officer. They walked out of a side door and they were outside, facing a police car. PC Splintier opened the door for the girls to climb in. 

The girls never spoke in the police car, Rayanna felt sick, the reality hitting her again and she couldn’t stop the tears from falling, Suquie saw her and took her paw once more. Soon they arrived at the police station, where they were taken into another room. “Can we get you a drink ?” PC Squirley asked. “Have you got hot chocolate ?” Suquie asked. “Yes,” He replied and left the room. PC Splintier sat down and began sorting paperwork.

PC Squirley, went into the room next door, sat at the desk and picked up the phone. It was never a very nice job, phoning someone’s parents to tell them their child had been shoplifting, hearing the shock and disbelief in their voices. Mrs Switchly was shocked and devastated at the phone call from him, she said she would come immediately.

Next he phoned Ryanna’s brother.

Diago was enjoying his first beer with his mates, the football match had just started. Typical fellas, they were shouting and being raucous as soon as it started, when Diago’s phone rang. “Oh for fucks sake Di, turn it off,” One of his mates, Rio said. “Sorry lads, I better take it.” Diago said moving away from the television.”Yeah,” Diago said, still watching the footie.”Is this Diago Weedle?” A man asked him. “Yeah, who’s this, I’m kinda busy mate!” Diago told him. “This is Police Constable Splintier from the Crinkster police station. We have Rayanna here.” The PC explained. “No, you must be mistaken, Ray is at home, she’s grounded.” Diago replied.”I don’t think so Sir, Rayanna is here with her friend Suquie, Rayannna gave me your number as your parents are away.” Diago paused as the news sank in. “Yeah that’s right.” Diago told him. “Your sister has been arrested for shoplifting, we need you to come to the station please.” Diago stopped, looking at his phone, his friends stopped paying attention to the football, listening to the phone call instead. “Did you say shoplifting, Rayanna has been shoplifting?” Diago asked. “Yes Sir, listen, we really need you to be here.” “Shit, okay, I had a bottle of beer, am I still okay to drive ?” He asked the policeman. “As long as it was only one standard size, you will be fine, but please do not go speeding to get here.” PC Splintier told him. “I’m leaving now. Be there as soon as I can.” Diago told him before hanging up. “Shit man, has your little sister been arrested ?” Rio asked. “Yeah, I need to get home and get my car.” Diago was completely shocked. “I’ll drive you home, Di, it will be quicker for you. I’ve only had half a bottle.” Paulo told him. Diago was still stunned as Paulo drove him home.”Listen do not speed there, focus on your driving. Ray isn’t going anywhere without you.” Paulo told him as he dropped him home. “Tell us what happened later, okay man.” Diago nodded as he left the car, “Cheers mate,” he walked inside, grabbed his car keys, and left again.

Diago set his sat nav, then drove off, he knew he had to phone Pappa, but it was a conversation he really didn’t want to have, but he phoned anyway. “Diago, everything alright ?”, Pappa answered immediately. “I’m sorry to call you Pappa, I know you wanted no contact but something’s happened, you need to know.” Diago said cagily. “Tell me what’s going on. What’s happened?” Pappa asked. Diago took a deep breath and told him everything he knew so far. Pappa stayed silent the entire time, this was not a good sign, Diago had experienced the after effects from silences like this and not in a good way.

“Pappa, are you there ?” Diago asked. “I’m driving to the police station now.” “I’m here Diago, there is nothing I can do here, not until Mamma and I are home. I want you to punish her as you know I would / will do. I do not care what her backside looks like, she has disgraced this family once too many, and this, stealing…..I’m in a state of shock over it. I’m sorry this has come to you, do not tell Cara until she is home. No sense you both having a spoilt weekend.” “Pappa it was only a football match, obviously I shouldn’t have left her.” Diago said. “That was my decision to make, I thought after all that had happened she would be trusted to do as she was told.” Pappa explained. “Be me, along with Cara until we come home, I mean you punish that girl as you think I would. I most certainly will be punishing her myself but you are Head Of House for now, imagine in the future, your daughter doing this. But remember”……“Always punish when you are calm, not angry.” Diago interrupted and finished Pappa’s sentence. Pappa chuckled deeply, “You are really ready for your own family now. I’m proud of you son.” He hung up, knowing he could trust Diago and Cara until he was home. But he had to wait to punish his daughter as he knew her bottom would be very bruised, she needs healing time, maybe time to reflect but until then there are lots of other things he can do. She will have a month of not being out of sight from anybody and grounded for 2. But he had an idea what he’d like to do, he just had to see if it could happen. He was not a monster, neither would he ever abuse any of his family or anyone else, so for now he knew she would need healing time.

Diago got to the police station, he had felt calm, but now he was furious again. Quickly he parked the car and raced up the stairs to get to the front desk. He was immediately joined by PC Splintier, “Mr Weedle? PC Splintier” he said. “Yes Diago please. Where’s my sister?” he asked urgently. “This way, we’ve not interviewed her yet, we had to wait for a family member. I will tell you she’s trying to be cocky but I can see she’s falling apart.” What about Suquie ?” Diago asked. “Have her parents arrived ?” “Erm just, she’s been much more cocky than your sister.” The PC said before opening a door. There was Rayanna, looking forlorn, her eyes grew wide when he saw her and a large tear rolled down her face. “Don’t start with the tears Rayanna, you did this, you can deal with the outcome.” He told her sharply before sitting down next to her. 

“This is PC Wallis, so let’s get the interview started.” PC Splintier started. “Can I get you a drink ?” Diago shook his head.

PC Wallis pressed the record button on the recorder, introduced everyone then the questions began. Rayanna explained that Suquie said to nick some earrings, but she’d said no, she had money. But Suquie had said why use your money when you can just nick it. So she did. “Hang on, Rayanna, where did the money come from ? How much did you have ?” Diago asked. Rayanna looked to her knees, “Pappa’s office. In his hidden box.” She said quietly. “How much did you take ?” He asked. “£200.” She whispered. “Yet you still decided to steal from shops.” He stated. “I bought stuff too.” She told him in a bratty way. “Oh well that’s okay then.” He shouted at her.

After more questioning, Diago was faced with a bag of jewelry and makeup she had stolen, found stuffed in her pockets. Then the police lady showed him the clothes, some jewelry and makeup she had paid for, showing him the receipts. But also in the bag, were a few items with no receipts. “Are these stolen too ?” PC Splintier asked. Rayanna hung her head and nodded. “Yes Sir.” She replied. She started to feel ashamed of herself, feeling the anger in Diago as he sat next to her. All that was going through her head was, what will her Pappa say and do!

“So we have 26 stolen items Rayanna!” PC Wallis told her. Rayanna looked up surprised, had she really stolen that much ?

“Right now we’ve gone through everything, do you have anything else to say Rayanna ?” PC Splintier asked, again Rayanna bowed her head and shook it. “Okay, well I’m going to speak with my sergeant, and see what he wants to do.” Then he walked out.

There was no conversation in the room, PC Wallis tidied all the paperwork and then left also. The air was thick with tension, Rayanna couldn’t look at her brother, she felt his disappointment, his anger so she sat, messing with her fingers, picking at her nails. The time dragged on and on before PC Crinkstier and PC Wallis entered the room. “Right Rayanna, you’ve been very very lucky, as this is your only offense, my sergeant has decided not to take it further, but he has told me to tell you, if you are caught shoplifting again, anywhere, you will be prosecuted. Here is the bag containing the items you purchased legally and the rest of your belongings. Obviously you do not get to keep the stolen items. You’re free to leave but I do not want to see you here ever again. Do you hear me ?” His voice boomed in the small room. As Rayanna and Diago stood up. “Yes Sir.” She murmured and followed them out to the front of the desk. “Thank you Officer,” Diago said, shaking his hand, then walked out, leaving Rayanna to follow him quietly.

There was no conversation in the car, but she wondered where they were going as he drove the car to the shopping centre. Parking the car he said, “Come on, you are taking those things you actually bought back. Now!” Diago opened her door as she sulkily got out. “Why?” Rayanna dared to ask. Diago stopped, “Why…..WHY…..because you stole Pappa’s money to buy them, They are not yours to keep because you will be giving the money back to him. So move, NOW!” His voice was cold, harsh, Rayanna could see how angry he really was.

Over the next hour Diago and Rayanna went to the shops and returned the items. She gave him all the money then they left once more. The drive home was icily cold, Diago refused to begin a conversation with Rayanna, so she slunk down into her seat and looked out of the window. But began to feel really sick as they neared home.

Getting in the house, Rayanna went to go to her bedroom, “In Pappa’s office now young lady.” Diago sternly told her, he looked at his watch, “Stand in the corner, hands on your head and DO NOT MOVE.” She did as she was told quickly as Diago left the room. He found most of his siblings in the living room playing on a game console. “Colin, can you just go and get the others please. Thank you,” he said before Colin could complain. A few minutes later the remaining siblings all walked into the room. “Wassup D?” Colin asked. “Right I’ve had to get involved in a very serious situation with Rayanna. No doubt you will hear the details later but for now I have to deal with her. It’s 4.30pm, I’m going to give you enough money for you all to go and have a meal out and go to the cinema. You stay together for the meal and if you want to see different films that is okay, but I want you home no later than 10pm. You can sort out what film you want to watch at the place you go to eat.” “What she done D, you mitta’s well tell us.” Colin always enjoyed knowing when one of them was in trouble. “She stole money from Pappa’s office today and though she was grounded she went out with Suquie and they were caught shoplifting.” There were gasps from his siblings. “Cara does not know yet, Pappa wants her to enjoy her night away so do not tell her, any of you. Now please, get yourself ready, Sienna can you be in charge of the money please, I’ll give it to you before you leave?” He asked his sister, “Yes, sure D. Come on then, get ready quickly.” She called to the others. Diago headed to his room, he had money put away that he was saving, but he was sure Pappa would give him the money back. He just wanted the place quiet and empty whilst he dealt with Rayanna. But this was something he didn’t know how to do, what to do. Pappa told him to punish her as if he was Pappa punishing her. But how ? What does he use ? He thought of what was in Pappa’s locked cupboard, this contains the worst of the worst implements. Then he thought of the long rubber school strap. I bet Pappa would use that, the loopy no one likes along with the high impact cane. Then lastly if he wasn’t getting the desired effect from Ray he would bring out the lash. Yes, he thought to himself, that would do nicely. Diago also knew that there were cameras around the house and a few in the office, he didn’t know where exactly, but he knew they were there. Now he had a plan in his head, it was time to deal with it. He gave Sienna a wad of money, she said she had cash if she needed to use it too then all the kids left. The house suddenly felt cold, a deathly silence hung in the air. 

Diago stood up, he couldn’t put it off any longer, Rayanna needed punishing.

Daddy’s book, Rayanna the very naughty mouse

Daddy’s book, Rayanna the very naughty mouse

Chapter 9.

Rayanna had blanked out everything Pappa was saying, making the appropriate sounds to pretend she was listening, instead she was thinking of every curse word she could scream at him. Looking forlorn at Pappa had worked, he kissed her on the cheek, whispering to be his good little girl. ‘Yeah right Pappa, whatever.’ she thought to herself.

She fell asleep whilst reading her book, the side light was still on, her book open on the pillow when Cara popped her head in, quietly she put the book on her bedside table and turned the light off. She looked at her for a few seconds, shaking her head, even she had seen a difference in her baby sister, her defiance was a shock, she just didn’t care what the repercussions were, she was going to do what she wanted.

Honey was asleep early too, though she had a nervous butterfly feeling in her tummy that all was not as it seemed. But Sebastian wouldn’t tell her anything about where they were going.

The following morning Sebastian and Honey were up early,it was Friday, a school day so Honey was busy getting breakfast ready for the family. Slowly all the children began to get up and head to the kitchen. Sebastian asked to speak with Cara in his study, he was sat at his desk, motioning to Cara to sit down. “Cara I know you’re the oldest and I often give you far too much responsibility but this weekend is very important, Rayanna must not be allowed to get away with any attitude and she’s grounded so don’t let her talk you round to letting her go out. Here’s the key to my cupboard, if you need to punish her for anything other than her morning and night spankings then I want you to use something from there. These are mostly implements I’ve used on your mother, they are serious instruments as you know, so use them if you feel you can handle it.” He told Cara, deadly serious, “Don’t worry Pappa, I will be okay, I’ve watched you in action all my life, I’ve heard you, but if she doesn’t listen……..” Cara stopped, looking worried, she didn’t want her Pappa to punish her for not keeping her baby sister under control. “If you can’t, then I know you will have tried your best, I don’t know what’s got into her lately, she’s like a different kid. I think she’s the naughtiest out of all of you, even your brothers. But I have a little plan in mind, well possibly. I know you will try your best Cara.” Pappa stood up, went round the desk and hugged her, “Love you Cara, and thank you.” “It’s fine Pappa, I like being in charge anyway,” Cara said laughing, “I can get all the boys to do the grotty jobs.” “One more thing Cara, I know you had plans on Saturday and staying out over night, so I want you to still go and enjoy the day, I’ve spoken with Diago and he will take over responsibilities so you can go out. He is going to watch the football with his mates at Rick’s house but I’ve said that’s fine. But you deserve some fun too. So go and don’t worry about anything. Diago is growing up to be a fine young man, I trust him as much as I trust you.” Pappa told her. “But Pappa I don’t mind, I can do this anytime.” Cara told him. “No Cara, I know this has been planned for a while, I want you to go. You can be in charge until you go out and then when you come home, but Diago can cope.“ replied Pappa. “ If you’re sure Pappa, I know Diago will cope too, I’ve seen him in action. But thank you Pappa.” Cara told him, giving him a hug. “You’re very welcome. You do a lot around here to help and I appreciate all you do, but you have a life too, so take this, buy yourself something and have some drinks on me.” Pappa said, giving her £200. He put a finger to his lips as if to say do not argue, just take it. Cara mouthed thank you and Pappa nodded. They went off to the kitchen where it was a bustling room of kids eating various different meals, the noise level was high as they chatted, argued, fought with each other.

“Honey, get yourself sorted now, we will be leaving soon.” Sebastian told her. Cara took over the kitchen duties, telling the boys to be quieter and stop arguing. As it was a Friday, everyone had school, so once they had eaten, the kids went dashed off to get dressed. Rayanna turned up as the room went quiet, “Ahh Rayanna, you need to get some breakfast and get into your uniform, then get on with the school work set at the kitchen table. I don’t know if Pappa is sorting your morning spanking or I am, but for now breakfast please.” Cara smiled at her as Rayanna scowled, getting her breakfast. Cara left Rayanna to get herself sorted, found Pappa in the office again, he seemed preoccupied. “Pappa, sorry to disturb you, I just wanted to know if you are doing Rayanna’s morning spanking.” Pappa looked up from his computer, “Erm yes I will, Mamma is just getting dressed.” He got up and left the office with Cara, finding Rayanna still in the kitchen. “Have you had your breakfast Rayanna ?” He asked. Rayanna shook her head, she’s sulking, Pappa thought to himself. He changed his mind. “Cara, I’ve changed my mind, I want you to do it but I want to supervise. Rayanna go to your bedroom and prepare yourself please. You can have breakfast after.” Pappa waited, watching Rayanna as she thought about moving, throwing her Pappa a dirty look, she scraped the chair away from the table, got up and roughly shoved the chair back under the table. As loudly, as stroppily as she could before stomping to her room, sitting on the bed she knew she should be bent over it, bottom bare waiting for him, but she just sulked sitting down instead.

Soon Pappa came in, with Cara. He didn’t speak, just stood by the door and watched. “In position now,” Cara ordered, Rayanna stared at her, folding her arms. “You can do this the easy way or the hard way Rayanna, either way I will be spanking you, it will just depend how severe it will be, by what you choose to do now.” Cara said, her voice strong and firm, not gentle like she normally sounds. “Have a think, I will be right back.” Rayanna just stared at her Pappa, he could tell she was ready to throw a major tantrum.

When Cara returned she was holding some paddles, dropping them on the bed, Rayanna purposefully didn’t look at them. “So how are we doing this, easily or hard ?” She asked her baby sister. Still her Pappa said nothing, just stood, looking stone-faced at her. Rayanna refused to speak, so Cara sat on the bed, quickly before Rayanna could think or fight, she lifted Rayanna’s legs up and over her own legs, quickly she lifted one leg and trapped Rayanna’s legs whilst moving her across her knee, as Rayanna was dragged over Cara’s knee, her nightie rose up, leaving her bottom bare. Cara’s left arm hugged Rayanna’s waist firmly, tucking her tail under her arm, she reached across the bed for the jokari paddle. Pappa smirked when he saw this, Cara had chosen well. “Just so you know, I take these responsibilities very seriously, so when Pappa says I’m in charge, I AM IN CHARGE. And I will punish anyone of you siblings, if you do not behave. And if Pappa says you are to have a morning and night spanking then that’s what you will get.” Lifting the jokari, she walloped her baby sisters bottom over and over again. Aiming for the same spots deliberately, just above her sit spot. Pappa had a slight smile on his face, proud of how Cara was dealing with her sister. Rayanna screamed from that first smack, crying into the bed, when Cara finished, she chose not to use the other paddle, she would use that tonight, she thought. Grabbing some cream on the bedside table, Cara slowly and carefully rubbed cream onto her scorching bottom as Rayanna still cried, she quietly said soothing words to her before telling her to get up, Rayanna stood in front of Cara. “Ray, I do not want to have to spank you like that again, but I will if I have to, using the Jokari in the morning and using this school strap before bed. And I promise you, you will not want to experience this one. Come here Ray.” Cara said gently, hugging her sister until the sobs slowed down, Pappa quietly left the room, very pleased with Cara’s spanking. “Now I’m going to leave these two paddles here on your table as a reminder to behave, now you understand I mean what I say don’t you ?” She asked her, Rayanna sniffed and nodded. “Good girl, now I want you to have half an hours cornertime, in the kitchen whilst I get your school work ready, then I will make you breakfast. Let’s go,” Cara told her, smacking her bottom so she moved. Cara followed Rayanna into the kitchen, “Face this wall, bottom bare please,” she said sweetly to Rayanna, “Hands on your head.”
Cara got the school work already, then began preparing Rayanna’s breakfast. Pappa walked in, “We are off now Cara, we will be back late Sunday, we won’t need a meal. Ray please be a good girl for Cara,” he kissed the girls heads, patted Rayanna’s burning backside then walked out. Honey was already getting in the car, still anxious with a sick feeling in her stomach, yet she didn’t know why. But she didn’t understand it, but she had a feeling she wasn’t going to enjoy this weekend, maybe Sebastian wanted to take her away so it was just us, so he can seriously dominate her, control her and punish her severely. To remind her exactly what her place is in this dynamic. Quietly they drove out of their drive, heading south down the A roads, with no idea still where they were going.

Daddy’s book, Rayanna the very naughty mouse

Rayanna, the very naughty mouse. Chapter 6.

Whilst Rayanna was chatting away with Suquie, her Mamma was busy cleaning up the kitchen after lunch, getting the afternoon’s school work ready. The phone rang, picking it up she saw it was her husband. “Hi Sebastian, you ok ?” It was unusual for him to phone whilst in work. “No, I’m not ok. I forgot to take Rayanna’s mobile of her. I don’t want her to be in contact with anyone. I’ve just tried phoning her, and the line is engaged. Do you know about this ?” He did not seem happy about this. “I…..I gave her permission to call Suquie.” Honey told him. “Since when have we allowed our children to use their mobile phones when they are grounded. You should have realised I had just forgotten to take it off her and done it yourself. NOT give her permission to call her friend.” He was furious with his wife. “I know Sebastian, but she just needed to make sure Suquie was ok, they are only chatting hunnie, She’s been a really good girl this morning.” Honey tried to stay cheery, but really she was beginning to feel very nervous. “Oh well, that’s ok then, she’s been good for A morning, after all that’s happened. Really Honey ?” Sebastian told her. “We will talk about this later. You’ve made a grave mistake, one you should never have done. You know mobiles are not allowed if grounded. I’m surprised at you. I will see you later, I think you know what is going to happen.” He hung up, leaving Honey looking at her phone, her hand shaking slightly.

She realised she had just made a terrible mistake and she was going to pay for it. Once Rayanna finished her lunch, her Mamma asked for her phone. “Why Mamma, Pappa didn’t say take it away.” She whined. “No he forgot, he’s just phoned me to say he tried calling you, he knows you were talking to Suquie and he’s not very happy with me at all.” Rayanna thought she knew what she meant by that statement, so without moaning, she handed her the mobile. Mamma smiled, whispered thank you, then took it away. She felt worried about what her Pappa would do, also, would he be mad at her too. She hoped not.

Rayanna continued her homework, there were a few things with her maths she didn’t understand, so she would have to ask her Pappa for help. Mamma wasn’t very up to date with maths nowadays, as it had changed considerably since she was at school. Honey busily prepared and cooked the evening meal and quickly all the family returned home from whatever they were doing, school, college or work. Sebastian was the last to come home, he’d had a very busy day and felt very tired but he had to deal with his disobedient wife. The family chatted non-stop during dinner, only Rayanna and her parents knew something was wrong, but it was always like this. Eventually Honey had cleaned up, Sebastian went to get some bits done himself, then went to see Rayanna. “Hi Pappa, could you help me do my maths. I was struggling with it.” She got up to get her book and together they worked through the parts she was struggling with, he was very good at explaining how to do the working out, she didn’t want to be told the answer, she wanted to know how to do it. Eventually she had completed it all.

“Now Rayanna, come sit on the bed a moment. I believe Mamma gave you permission to speak with Suquie earlier ?” He asked, “ Now you know the rules if you’ve been grounded don’t you ?” He asked, the sound of his voice chilled Rayanna a little. “Y…Yes Pappa, I only wanted to……..” Rayanna began, until her Pappa put a finger up. “Do you know the rules Rayanna ?” He asked, she looked at the floor, “Yes Pappa,” She whispered. “Then why did you ask for your phone ? Your Mamma should have known better than to give it to you, but you should also have known better than to ask. Should you not ?” He asked patiently. “I..I..just wanted to check on Suquie Pappa. I…….” Rayanna tried to explain. “I don’t want excuses, I want you to learn to follow my rules. Over and over you disobey me, well no more. You’ve been a spoilt little brat and I’m not putting up with it anymore. Now you need your bedtime spanking before I deal with your mother and I can tell you, I’m not happy with either of you.”  “PaPappa, please.” Rayanna began. “No more Rayanna.” Her Pappa stood up, began unfastening his belt, pulling it quickly through the loops of his trousers, dropping it on her cot, he sat back down and in one quick movement, he grabbed Rayanna’s wrist and threw her over his knee. Her school skirt flew over her bottom before she had a chance to breath then her Pappa began spanking. All the while lecturing her about following his rules at all times, and he was fed up with both her and her Mamma thinking they don’t apply to them. It was going to change from now. Rayanna refused to cry, she was mad at him, she didn’t see any issue with wanting to check up on her friend. Well she was NOT going to cry.

Her Pappa stopped then, reaching for something, she spotted what is was. It was her wooden long school ruler. As he began swinging heavy swats across her sit spots, Rayanna became more and more angry, punching her Pappa’s legs, kicking backwards to try to catch his arms, He ended up putting one leg over her so she couldn’t kick then grabbed both arms and held them behind her back. “And this behaviour is also not acceptable, and will only land you in more trouble,” her Pappa said, swatting the back of her legs, now Rayanna fought the tears away, I will not cry, I will not cry, She told herself, over and over, refusing to get up even though her bottom and legs were now burning madly. “Get up and get over the bed, don’t you dare move,” Pappa told her. She lay over the bed, hugging her pillow tightly under her head. 

Pappa grabbed his belt, raised at and whipped it across her backside, her sit spot and legs until eventually Rayanna couldn’t hold back anymore and she sobbed into the pillow. It didn’t long before she stopped fighting it, Pappa knew she reached her limit, he hated punishing his little girl but enough was enough and she had to learn this.

Stopping, he dropped the belt on the desk, lifted her up, scooped her onto his knees as he sat on the bed, she immediately began hugging him and he did her. Rocking her gently, side by side, kissing her head. “Right lie down, let me rub some cream on, then you can go to bed,” Rayanna climbed off her Pappa’s knee, she was so sore and tender it hurt so much to walk and move, tears began to fall down her face again. Pappa picked up the cream, “Now, what are you going to do with this cream ?” He asked as he gently rubbed it on her bottom, and legs. “Erm, I’m gonna rub cream in morning and night, and maybe during the day, if I need too.” She stuttered. “That’s right, because if you don’t ?” He asked once more, “You will spank me Pappa.” “Good girl, you know I will, I expect you to be obedient, I won’t tolerate this behaviour from any of you, my children or my wife. Now all done, go wash your face and then you can have an early night.” Pappa told her. “But it’s only 7pm Pa……..” She began. “Do I have to give you a reminder of what happens when you don’t do as you’re told ?” He sternly asked, his eyes turned steely grey and his face unrelenting. “No Pappa.” She muttered as she walked to her bathroom  to have a wash, then she went to bed crying into her pillow until she fell asleep.

Pappa put his belt back on and went to the living room, he was exhausted. He helped himself to a drink, took a long sip, thinking about Honey, who he knew would be in a panic, worrying about what her fate would be. No doubt she will have heard Rayanna’s cries, and he would be sure that Honey would be more than crying by the time he’d finished with her. Recently her disobedience had become inexcusable, He intended on making sure this will not happen again and Honey had no idea what was in-store for her. He had booked a long weekend away, Thursday until Sunday, the older children will be in charge of the youngsters and he knew, they would follow the rules, 100%. Honey will think it’s going to be a lovely treat away from home but she will be in for a shock. There was a very special place, almost like his second home, Acorn Snuggery where his disobedient wife will be going. It’s a very old exclusive, private club only for men, who have the highest respect from public clubs, are allowed to join. There anything goes. It is designed for Masters/Mistresses to bring their subs back in order. Specially trained Dominants / Dominatrix’s who are called The Matriarchs work here, using all and any forms of punishment, torture and humiliation. Subs are brought there and left, to be dealt with by these Matriarchs. So they know their misdemeanour must have been extremely serious for them to be sent here. Next door is another private retreat, only for the Masters/Mistresses. Here, in their private quarters, they can continue as normal. They could do work here, or just use the chance to catch up with fellow Masters/Mistresses. Surveillance cameras were everywhere in the Snuggery, and in the retreat the Masters/Mistresses can watch anything that happens, to their own sub and to others. They could even talk to the Matriarch’s via their earpiece. It is recorded and put on a memory stick for each Master/Mistresses, when they leave. It’s an incredibly expensive club to join, but even if you were a millionaire, if Masters/Mistresses from other clubs did not pay them huge respect and get voted into the club, you will not get in. 

It will be extreme, the worst any sub can experience, but, all subs know if they are sent there then there will be unbearable punishments and torture, yet they would have to dig deep inside tthemselves to take it. Only once a Master/Mistresses is sure the sub has learnt their lesson, the retraining will stop. But if the Matriarchs disagree then the sub will stay longer. Sebastian had only sent Honey there once, after being married 5 years, and she only lasted 24 hours. This time she would be there 60+ hours, and he had no intention of ending it early.

She will learn, but she will learn the hard way.

Daddy’s story, Rayanna the very naughty mouse.

Daddy’s story.

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 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, 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 Papa was 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 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 be 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.

My version of my road rage incident Daddy blogged about.

My road rage incident.

Daddy chose to write this months blog about my road rage incident but got the story wrong. So as I was feeling even more bratty and stroppy than normal, I decided to write exactly what happened. Why am I feeling more stroppy, because Daddy then told me I was to write an apology letter to the man, he didn’t expect me to give it to him, as we don’t even know who he is, but I was to write it and give it Daddy.

As far as I’m concerned, the man did not deserve an apology.

He is now referred to as the Arrogant Man.

Anyway, down our street it’s very busy with traffic, even though it’s a long cul-de-sac, with 6 little cul-de-sacs running off it. We live along the main road. On the corner lives a family, we’ve actually known the man since he was a kid, it seems his mum has moved out and the son and family have moved in. Think they are early 20’s. But he’s extremely arrogant, well they both are, they look at you like you are scum, and people like that, I really do not like. So we don’t have anything to do with them, except when it comes to them parking their cars. As they seem to think they can park the cars wherever they want.

So along with them thinking the road belongs to them, their friends also think they have the right to park anywhere, even across peoples driveways. Many times a white van has parked across ours and next doors driveway, meaning we can’t get in or get out. Master and E have had to park elsewhere when they got home from work or sit in the car and wait. The man, he’s about mid 20’s maybe, the Arrogant Man usually stands by the van talking to the man from the corner house, they see you waiting but just ignore you. Master calls them all sorts as he walks past them, God only knows what E says. The language would be blue.

On this occasion, I was getting ready to visit my folks. I’d put the dogs in the car, gone back in the house to get y coat, keys and phone. In those few seconds, the white van appeared across both driveways. The Arrogant Man watched as I walked to the car, got in, started the engine, then had to do something with my phone, I think I’d lost connection between phone and car. I watched and waited patiently as the Arrogant Man got out of the van, turned to look at me, and chatted with the arrogant man from the corner. Both looked at me, continued to chat, opened the back of the van and looked inside. This is something they do every time, they turned to look at me again, laughed then carried on.

Enough was enough. Now I could reverse off the curb, but they are quite high and the jolt of the bump down jarrs my back, so I won’t do that and honestly, why should I.

So I drove forwards towards the van and watched the Arrogant Man get into his van. The other man went back inside his house. After waiting again I honked my horn, he just started laughing. I drive an Abarth convertible, well I’ve only got it for a few weeks now, then I get a new car, so as it was sunny, the roof was down. My one complaint about my Abarth is the buttons to put the windows down aren’t on the door by the window, they are on the centre console and I’ve never gotten used to them there. Still laughing, the Arrogant Man very slowly reversed back. So as I was finally able to drive out of my drive, I shouted F*****g arrogant T**t, then shoved my middle finger up at him. Before driving off.

It’s safe to say I was extremely shocked at my outburst, that last word I would never ever use, and as for the finger, well that is just like using all the worst swear words you can think of in one go. A few minutes later I began shaking, I’ve never felt guilt like it before, but I was now late so I had to put it behind me for now. By the time I got home, I was shaking again and as it was gone 2pm I thought Daddy would’ve had his lunch break by now, so I messaged Miss Adira, telling her all about it, she too thought he would’ve had his lunch by now. 

About 10 minutes later, I got a call from Daddy, I knew I had to tell him there and then, he was laughing about with his colleagues, we chatted for 1 or 2 minutes then said it, “I have something I need to tell you.” With that he got up, “Sounds like Little’n is in trouble, I will be back in a bit,” he told them. God how embarrassing, I thought. He found a quiet spot then asked what I had to tell him. So I told him the entire story. At first he burst out laughing, I think he was in shock to be fair. After a bit of a lecture he said, “Right to start with I want 1000 lines doing. And this is not over.” He walked back in the staff room and told everyone what I had done. OMG no. He carried on chatting about how mum was today, how work was, I told him I was shaking because I was so upset with what I’ve done. He said, “Right it’s done with now, you did the right thing telling me. So don’t be worrying.” He then had to go back to work, so said our goodbyes.

So far I’ve not seen the Arrogant Man in his van since, would I do anything different……yes, I would try the polite way as I think he would be more gobsmacked had I said, “Would you mind reversing off my driveway please so I can get out.” I think he would be that shocked he wudda reversed straight away. Would my fiery Taurus nature actually do that, probably not. But I can promise to try, take a deep breath in, before opening my mouth. It’s so so hard.

Another cancelled event.

Another outing cancelled due to health issues.

Over the past 15 years, since becoming disabled, I’ve had to cancel a lot of planned events, family and friends special occasions, trips out with our son and many, many theatre trips. I would never know when / if my back was going to get worse, have flare ups with my bowel or IBS. But I won’t let it stop me making arrangements, I just have to pray that I can go. Unfortunately for me, the things I really want to do,  are the things I end up having to cancel.

Two weeks ago, I began a healthy eating plan, well we all began a healthy eating plan. Master and I was following Fitness Pal, Miss Adira joined Slimming World and Daddy just watched what he ate, as he hates counting calories. After being recommended a slow cooker, I purchased one. Now I’m not very good at just throwing stuff in a pot, knowing what flavours go together etc, but I do like the chilli / garlic mix. I also like a paprika mix. I made a chicken casserole, squid and pasta, which was very nice, a paprika chicken casserole, and a squid, mussel and pasta casserole. All things I’ve had before, but not 3 / 4 times a week. The vegetables I added were only the ones I know I can eat. Potato, baby corn, broccoli stems, ( not the tree bit ), green beans and asparagus.

So after the first couple of meals, having no reaction, I thought all was okay. Until Monday, when I began to feel mild twinges in my tummy, and something that I’ve only just put two and two together, I didn’t like the taste of my coffee. I couldn’t drink it, it tasted off even though I knew it wasn’t. I’ve only just realised this connection. By Monday evening, the twinges were stronger and I knew this was an IBS flare up. Tuesday it was really painful, and I had a decision to make.

You see, Wednesday and Thursday were very special days this week, I will explain more in a minute. But for now I had to decide if I felt I should cancel a hotel room for Wednesday night, tuesday evening I decided, no, leave it, it seemed to have calmed down. I packed my case, I was ready.

Until…..that night when it hit me like a juggernaut. If you don’t  suffer with IBS, you won’t know how severe it is, I can only describe it as being in labour without the joys of getting a baby at the end. You feel like your body is being battered from the inside out. Then once the flare up has calmed down, your body remains so sore, you’re muscles have been stretched, contracted so much, it’s the healing after a flare up that takes so long. Walking, holding your tummy so it doesn’t move, sitting, lying carefully, just like you would feel after giving birth.

So why was this particular flare up so disappointing……

In May, I celebrated the big 50 birthday, Miss Adira had planned a trip to watch The Ladyboys of Bangkok then stay over in a hotel.  She wanted us to enjoy some time together, enjoy playing more, a little spanking fun and just being together. I was so excited, it felt like a lonnggg time until it was actually here.

Miss Adira had booked a day off work and worked on Saturday so she could have the second day off. Daddy had done the same as he was going to be our taxi, plus I know he was hoping to get in on some action during the 2 days I was there.

As we got closer to the event it was decided I would go to work with Master, then Daddy would pick me up from there. We were stopping at the supermarket on the way to their house for a few treats in the hotel, plus we needed some pop and water. 

I’d bought a new red dress, which I wanted to wear with new red boots. I thought both Daddy and Miss Adira would love it. Once home and naked, I was to bring up a cup of tea to Miss Adira and snuggle in bed. Once their son left for school, the play would become more intense, her and Daddy wanted to have a threesome play and a tag team spanking. Miss Adira wanted to tap my bottom until raw, before getting to the hotel. I had my list of toys to pack, Mr Spikey, Little and Giant Devil, hammer and tawse, Mr Grater, numerous spikey brushes, vampire paddle and gloves, shoehorn, anal hook, bungee straps, candles, massage oil, lube, plenty of puppy pee mats, wipes, band-aids, bite gag was essential, unfortunately the Giant Devil and shoehorn wouldn’t fit in the case. But I think we had enough really. Miss Adira wanted my bottom to be raw and very very sore during the show. Daddy was taking us to the hotel at 3pm, there they would be more playing, she had charged her precious powerful vibrator, plus she was looking forward to using her new strap-on, she wanted it to be used first time somewhere special, so the hotel was the best place. I’d packed my selfie stick and charged my Gopro, we wanted the spanking recorded and my first time with the strap-on recorded. I’m sure the boys would enjoy watching it. 

So after playtime, we would get dressed up, I’d bought an outfit just for the show, I wanted Miss Adira to be proud of me, to show her girl off to the world as we held hands, walking down the street. Daddy was picking us up and taking us to the restaurant, Prezzo. I’d already looked online at the menu, naturally looking at the puddings first. It’s the law that you work backwards in a menu, choose your pud, then pick a main that won’t be too filling and starter that’s light. That way, you will always have room for your pudding. Now I think we were walking to the theatre for the show, but I could be wrong. Miss Adira had booked front row seats. I had no idea what to expect from the show, Master suspected it could be like a Miss World type of thing, Miss Adira thought it could be more cabaret. We will find out.

Daddy was picking us up after the show and taking us to the hotel. There Miss Adira was hoping for more play, topping up my sore bottom before going to sleep.

Daddy was picking us up in the morning, taking us out for breakfast, before heading back to their house. If there was anything left inside me and Miss Adira hadn’t left me unable to play anymore and all broken, as Daddy put it, then he was going to have his play with me. But he suspected I’d be walking like John Wayne, my happy spot all swollen, used and abused, my bottom hole the same and my bottom cheeks all black, swollen and extremely sore and raw.

At some point in the day, Daddy would take me home. So it was going to be a full, fun filled two days.

Now you can understand why I was so gutted when I got this flare-up. I feel like I’ve let Miss Adira down, all the time she spent organising the two days, the money on tickets and hotel, and now I couldn’t go. Then the familiar feelings came out, they don’t deserve this, we shouldn’t have got into a relationship like this with my disability and health not being great. They don’t need this in their life. Of course, I know this is nonsense, Master told them everything regarding my health at the start, they accepted it all but still doesn’t stop me from feeling the guilt when I had to cancel, especially when I know how much time has been spent organising it.

I told Daddy I was going to have to cancel and he would have to go instead. Then Miss Adira video called, I got upset telling her, she was fine, saying it’s one of those things and yes it does seem to happen a lot to you but there’s plenty of time to do this again. She said we are going to watch Dita Von Teese Burlesque show next year, we could do this then. It’s just one of those things.

Daddy wasn’t impressed at having to go, he didn’t want to watch Ladyboys doing whatever they were doing. They went for dinner at Prezzo, but had no pudding. Very naughty indeed, breaking the law of eating out. They both really enjoyed the show, Miss Adira sent us a lot of videos and photos. But the funniest was when Daddy was dragged up on stage, he had to dance with this ladyboy, sexy dancing, he grinded himself towards her, she rubbed her hands over his groin, he really was enjoying it. On the video all you could hear was Miss Adira laughing so much, which made me laugh even harder, even though it really hurt my tummy. But when they said their goodnight videos, they both said it was a very very good night and the show was great.

So I am really pleased they enjoyed themselves, even though they had to pay for the hotel and not use it, I asked Master to transfer some money to go towards the hotel bill for them, I felt it was only fair as I wasn’t able to go. I will tell them today when I speak to them. I’m just feeling like my insides are battered and bruised now, so it will be a gentle day for me again. 

Plus thinking about cooking basic foods for casseroles, will be something I should have a look at, I’m sure I can cook just a basic meat and veg casserole.

It won’t let me stop booking things again, though Daddy said when we go away next year for the weekend, he’s booking it but not telling me, just telling Master, then only telling me a few days before we go. Maybe it will work out better this way, we will wait and see.

Chapter 6, Rayanna the very naughty mouse.

Its been a long time since I wrote a chapter of Daddys story, so I hope you can remember it.

Rayanna, the very naughty mouse. Chapter 6.

Whilst Rayanna was chatting away with Suquie, her Mamma was busy cleaning up the kitchen after lunch, getting the afternoons school work ready. The phone rang, picking it up she saw it was her husband. “Hi Sebastian, you ok ?” It was unusual for him to phone whilst in work. “No, I’m not ok. I forgot to take Rayanna’s mobile of her. I don’t want her to be in contact with anyone. I’ve just tried phoning her, and the line is engaged. Do you know about this ?” He did not seem happy about this. “I…..I gave her permission to call Suquie.” Honey told him. “Since when have we allowed our children to use their mobile phones when they are grounded. You should have realised I had just forgotten to take it off her and done it yourself. NOT give her permission to call her friend.” He was furious with his wife. “I know Sebastian, but she just needed to make sure Suquie was ok, they are only chatting hunnie, She’s been a really good girl this morning.” Honey tried to stay cheery, but really she was beginning to feel very nervous. “Oh well, that’s ok then, she’s been good for A morning, after all that’s happened. Really Honey ?” Sebastian told her. “We will talk about this later. You’ve made a grave mistake, one you should never have done. You know mobiles are not allowed if grounded. I’m surprised at you. I will see you later, I think you know what is going to happen.” HE hung up, leaving Honey looking at her phone, her hand shaking slightly.

She realised she had just made a terrible mistake and she was going to pay for it. Once Rayanna finished her lunch, her Mamma asked for her phone. “Why Mamma, Pappa didn’t say take it away.” She whined. “No he forgot, he’s just phoned me to say he tried calling you, he knows you were talking to Suquie and he’s not very happy with me at all.” Rayanna thought she knew what she meant by that statement, so without moaning, she handed her the mobile. Mamma smiled, whispered thank you, then took it away. She felt worried about what her Pappa would do, also, would he be mad at her too. She hoped not.

Rayanna continued her homework, there were a few things with her maths she didn’t understand, so she would have to ask her Pappa for help. Mamma wasn’t very up to date with maths nowadays, as it had changed considerably since she was at school. Honey busily prepared and cooked the evening meal and quickly all the family returned home from whatever they were doing, school, college or work. Sebastian was the last to come home, he’d had a very busy day and felt very tired but he had to deal with his disobedient wife. The family chatted non-stop during dinner, only Rayanna and her parents knew something was wrong, but it was always like this. Eventually Honey had cleaned up, Sebastian went to get some bits done himself, then went to see Rayanna. “Hi Pappa, could you help me do my maths. I was struggling with it.” She got up to get her book and together they worked through the parts she was struggling with, he was very good at explaining how to do the working out, she didn’t want to be told the answer, she wanted to know how to do it. Eventually she had completed it all.

“Now Rayanna, come sit on the bed a moment. I believe Mamma gave you permission to speak with Suquie earlier ?” He asked, “ Now you know the rules if you’ve been grounded don’t you ?” He asked, the sound of his voice chilled Rayanna a little. “Y…Yes Pappa, I only wanted to……..” Rayanna began, until her Pappa put a finger up. “Do you know the rules Rayanna ?” He asked, she looked at the floor, “Yes Pappa,” She whispered. “Then why did you ask for your phone ? Your Mamma should have known better than to give it to you, but you should also have known better than to ask. Should you not ?” He asked patiently. “I..I..just wanted to check on Suquie Pappa. I…….” Rayanna tried to explain. “I don’t want excuses, I want you to learn to follow my rules. Over and over you disobey me, well no more. You’ve been a spoilt little brat and I’m not putting up with it anymore. Now you need you’re bedtime spanking before I deal with your mother and I can tell you, I’m not happy with either of you.”  “PaPappa, please.” Rayanna began. “No more Rayanna.” Her Pappa stood up, began unfastening his belt, pulling it quickly through the loops of his trousers, dropping it on her cot, he sat back down and in one quick movement, he grabbed Rayanna’s wrist and threw her over his knee. Her school skirt flew over her bottom before she had a chance to breath then her Pappa began spanking. All the while lecturing her about following his rules at all times, and he was fed up with both her and her Mamma thinking they don’t apply to them. It was going to change from now. Rayanna refused to cry, she was mad at him, she didn’t see any issue with wanting to check up on her friend. Well she was NOT going to cry.

Her Pappa stopped then, reaching for something, she spotted what is was. It was her wooden long school ruler. As he began swinging heavy swats across her sit spots, Rayanna became more and more angry, punching her Pappa’s legs, kicking backwards to try to catch his arms, He ended up putting one leg over her so she couldn’t kick then grabbed both arms and held them behind her back. “And this behaviour is also not accessible, and will only land you in more trouble,” her Pappa said, swatting the back of her legs, now Rayanna fought the tears away, I will not cry, I will not cry, She told herself, over and over, refusing to get up even though her bottom and legs were now burning madly. “Get up and get over the bed, don’t you dare move,” Pappa told her. She lay over the bed, hugging her pillow tightly under her head. 

Pappa grabbed his belt, raised at and whipped it across her backside, her sit spot and legs until eventually Rayanna couldn’t hold back anymore and she sobbed into the pillow. It didn’t long to break, Pappa knew she reached her limit, he hated punishing his little girl but enough was enough and she had to learn this.

Stopping, he dropped the belt on the desk, lifted her up, scooped her onto his knees as he sat on the bed, she immediately began hugging him and he did her. Rocking her gently, side by side, hissing her head. “Right lie down, let me rub some cream on, then you can go to bed,” Rayanna climbed off her Pappa’s knee, she was so sore and tender it hurt so much to walk and move, tears began to fall down her face again. Pappa picked up the cream, “Now, what are you going to do with this cream ?” He asked as he gently rubbed it on her bottom, and legs. “Erm, I’m gonna rub cream in morning and night, and maybe during the day, if I need too.” She stuttered. “That’s right, because if you don’t ?” He asked once more, “You will spank me Pappa.” “Good girl, you know I will, I expect you to be obedient, I won’t tolerate this behaviour from any of you, my children or my wife. Now all done, go wash your face and then you can have an early night.” Pappa told her. “But it’s only 7pm Pa……..” She began. “Do I have to give you a reminder of what happens when you don’t do you you’re told ?” He sternly asked, his eyes turned steely grey and his face un-relenting. “Yes Pappa.” She muttered as she walked to her bathroom  to have a wash, then she went to bed crying into her pillow until she fell asleep.

Pappa put his belt back on and went to the living room, he was exhausted. He helped himself to a drink a took a long sip, thinking about Honey, who he knew would be in a panic, worrying about what her fate would be. No doubt she will have heard Rayanna cry, and he would be sure that Honey would be more than crying by the time he’d finished with her. Recently her disobedience had become inexcusable, He intended on making sure this will not happen again and Honey had no idea what was in-store for her. He had booked a long weekend away, Thursday until Sunday, the older children will be in charge of the youngsters and he knew, they would follow the rules, 100%. Honey will think it’s going to be a lovely treat away from home but she will be in for a shock. There was a very special place, almost like his second home, Acorn Snuggery where his disobedient wife will be going. It’s a very old exclusive, private club only for men who have the highest respect from public clubs are allowed to join. There anything goes. It is designed for Masters to bring their subs back in order, Specially trained Dominants / Dominatrix’s who are called The Matriarchs work here, using all and any forms of punishment, torture and humiliation. Subs are brought there and left, to be dealt with by these Matriarchs. So they know their misdemeanour must have been extremely serious for them to be sent here. Next door is another private retreat, only for the Masters. Here, in their private quarters, they can continue as normal. They could do work here, or just use the chance to catch up with fellow Masters. Surveillance cameras were everywhere in the Snuggery, and in the retreat the Masters can watch anything that happens, to their own sub and to others. They could even talk to the Matriarch’s via their earpiece. It is recorded and put on a memory stick for each Master, when they leave. It’s an incredibly expensive club to join, but even if you were a millionaire, if Masters from other clubs did not pay them huge respect and get voted into the club, you will not get in. 

It will be extreme, the worst any sub can experience, but, all subs know if they are sent there then there will be unbearable punishments and torture, yet they would have to dig deep inside tthemselves to take it. Only once a Master is sure the sub has learnt their lesson, the retraining will stop. But if the Matriarchs disagree then the sub will stay longer. Sebastian had only sent Honey there once, after being married 5 years, and she only lasted 24 hours. This time she would be there 60+ hours, and he had no intention of ending it early.

She will learn, but she will learn the hard way.

A new dynamic.

A new dynamic.

Since starting our dynamic with Daddy and PiggyJ 7 months ago,  I don’t think any of us could believe we could improve it. How could we ? What extra could we bring ? What was missing ? There was nothing missing. We were all really happy. But there was something. And it showed up unexpectedly last week.

One tiny message to me, seen by Master and a whole new idea, a new dynamic began to form. The message was simple, it read “Go to bed now.” and it came from PiggyJ, when I said that I was feeling rough with my chest infection. I did as I was told but not before Master saw it and asked “ Are you taking orders from someone else ?” Then he messaged PiggyJ saying “ Are you giving Serf orders, that sounded very Domme then.”

From that moment on, the seed was planted, an idea was forming and for the next 10 minutes or so, Master went from chatting with me to PiggyJ all about a possible new dynamic. He sensed that I thought the idea was quite exciting, she is naturally very dominant, so could it work ? Master said he thought it could be fun but what about when it comes to you playing with her. Knowing my reluctance on going down on a girl, he asked “ What would you do if she said come here and go down on me ? “ I replied that I would have to do it, he told me that it would happen at some point, I had thought about this since that first message but also since we began our play with Daddy and PiggyJ. I had been told that she couldn’t wait to fudge me, which was fine but could I repay the play for her. I had this barrier up about playing with a girl, I wasn’t gay, I never had any desires to play with a girl and I was very honest with PiggyJ from the beginning that I really wasn’t sure I could do that. I could finger her, rub her clit, use toys on her but the actual deed of me going down on her, I didn’t know, I still don’t know that it is something I can do. But I know that if a dynamic formed she would not push too hard, too quickly. She would be more patient than Master would be and more understanding if I just said “ I can’t.”

Anyway Master then left our chat and began working again, leaving us to chat about this possible dynamic. Her first instruction was to find some names I liked for her, they had to have a meaning to them so I went online and searched for quite a long time, finding different names, sending them to PiggyJ until I couldn’t find anything else I liked. She then asked if I had any favourites, I said yes, telling her what I liked best. She then asked if I wanted a name, I replied quickly, “ Yes “ I said. “ Okay well I’d like us to have the same first letter so whatever name I choose for myself, you will have a name beginning with the same letter for your name,” she told me.

We had got down to 2 names, Adira or Eden. She then started searching for names for me. I liked her first choice, Aurora, meaning a mythical Roman goddess of the dawn. So it was decided, her name will be Adira, meaning strong and exotic and mine will be Aurora. Then she said she would like to be Miss Adira from now on.

After a while I got another message of her,  ‘Please send me all your tasks and rules from Master and Daddy.’ I did copy and paste for Daddy’s list but Masters I had to find and go through as many didn’t apply, so he said just tell her the ones you do daily and the rules followed. So I did that, I got a thank you back and awaited what tasks she would implement. I knew she had a devious mind and some of her rules or tasks would leave me baffled.

Now there was only one other person who wasn’t aware of this possible new dynamic, and that was Daddy. I never mentioned it at lunchtime, mainly because I wasn’t sure if it was just talk. The most important aspect of this was it must not impact on what we already have, I did not want to lose any time I have with Daddy, any time we have as a group and I know she felt the same. So when we mentioned it to Daddy, we were adamant that if this happened then we would just stop. I think Daddy was a bit surprised at first, asking Miss Adira how many Doms does she want ? The inevitable burning question I knew was on his mind but he wouldn’t say anything, it was, Am I not good enough for her, is that why she wants more. Am I gonna be pushed to one side and not needed anymore. As a Domme she’s gonna be very very good at it. She will be evil and devious. Her and Master will be much better at it than me.

I made quite a few points then,

  1. It’s not a competition.
  2. Everyone will be different.
  3. There will be 3 different dynamics.
  4. There is not one good way or one bad way.
  5. It’s only for fun, extra fun.

The following day Daddy seemed more happy with the idea, I think he and Miss Adira had chatted more about it at home. As we both continued to tell him that this should not impact on what we have now, that she still wanted time with her Sir, I still wanted as much time as possible with Daddy, plus we wanted time together as a group, so that will not change. Hopefully once he sees this dynamic will just add to the fun we have, I think he will feel more relaxed. She told me that they discussed what tasks she would get me to do daily, punishments and also about starting to do a maintenance spanking on every meet, to be done by both Daddy and Miss Adira. She likes the idea of both of them involved in this and I think it will be good for Daddy.

Finally that morning Miss Adira told me what tasks she would like me to do.

  1. Naked selfie.
  2. Pic or video of doing something to make me smile.
  3. Pose naked and video it. She will choose the pose to do monthly. I was to stay in the pose for 1 minute 42 seconds…….  Yes that precise.
  4. Send a good morning message.
  5. Send a goodnight video.
  6. Weekly…. Write an erotic story or poem, 1 A4 side. To be completed by Fri, 6 pm.
  7. Monthly…..Dressed up, erotic pic, lingerie, hair and makeup done.

Once she had sent them we chatted about each one, she wanted to make sure I was happy with them. I was allowed to go through the poses and tell her the ones I could not do because of my back.

She will never expect anything of me that could endanger me or hurt my back.

Miss Adira’s rules were all connected with bringing my sexy out.

  1. I’m to greet her with a passionate kiss and when leaving. When we are together I’m to touch her more intimately, whether that’s a hand stroking her boob, bottom, inner thigh, happy spot.
  2. She will ask Master if we can go and play, asking the boys if they want to join us or just watch. Or asking if we can get ourselves ready for them.
  3. When we sleepover, she would like us to have a shower together, I will wash her and her hair.
  4. When it’s just us and Master, ( Daddy at work ) she would like her nails painted.
  5. Sick notes can be asked for, with reason why, dependant on how bad I was she will allow poses to be missed and leaving the shower as I may struggle to stand for any length of time. Sick notes are for one week at a time, so that’s the same for Master and Daddy.
  6. With Daddy, fortnightly, do a Maintenance spanking.
  7. Miss Adira is happy for me to be me, we still wanted our sassy, bratty times together, she likes a bit of cheek, so she will not want me to do or be anything other than me. Though there may be a point to which she may say enough is enough. I’m not sure yet how far that will be, but knowing me, I will soon try to figure it out.
  8. We will still have our own private chat group, where anything goes, as this is our sister group. Where we can grump, rant, moan or have a giggle over anything, as it’s our private space.

Miss Adira then asked for 4 things I would like to do together or she does to me if I’ve been a good girl. ( by if she means when. )

So after some thought I chose ;

  1. Full body massage, with hand spanking and squirting.
  2. Cuddling on settee, having my hair brushed.
  3. Going for walk to the park, seafront or somewhere, holding hands, chatting, ending with coffee and treat.
  4. Trip out to shops, buying 1 thing, like makeup or sweeties, costing only a couple of pounds.

I had one more suggestion, which I was allowed to say.

    5. Sensory play, tied up, blindfolded, earphones in, and left. Not knowing when you will return, what you would do, what you would use, if it will be nice or if it will hurt. Vampire gloves and paddle, wax play, cheese grater, flogger.

This interested Miss Adira a lot, she suggested rope play, needles or knife play. That bit scared me a bit then, I don’t like the idea of needles going through skin, but she said she wouldn’t do that, she would only prick the skin, a bit like acupuncture. Needles and knife play is something she would love having done to her but Master doesn’t like the idea if doing that. But I’ve said, I will never say no, never. Maybe we can work up to that eventually. Daddy thinks we are both mad for just considering it.

Miss Adira said she would try to phone in the day when shes at work but she would not phone when Daddy was on his lunch break as he always phones me then. ( They work together. ) So that will be nice but also doesn’t interfere with the routine I have with Daddy.

The final thing she asked was to tell her my top 3 favourite toys, whether they are paddles or vibrators, mix them up a bit and my 3 least favourite toys.

  1. Mr Spikey.
  2. Big purple vibrator.
  3. Spanking hammer and tawse.

Telling her my 3 least favourite toys was dangerous though, if I told her then I knew these would be used for punishments. But I couldn’t lie about it, she knew me too well, she knew which ones I really hated so I just made the list.

  1. Loopy.
  2. High impact cane.
  3. Lash.

And so this new dynamic has been formed, it started on Monday. It will be interesting to see how it goes, will it encourage more group play, will it add to our busy dynamic, I hope so, I hope I can handle everyone’s tasks, and not start forgetting them. I hope I can handle everyone’s rules. I certainly wasn’t looking for a Domme for myself but sometimes things just fall into your lap and it fits into your life perfectly just like it did when we first met Daddy and Miss Adira.  I will keep you informed.

Miss Adira’s blog about our change.

What a change

So this week started as any other, until the unexpected happened. So serf said she was tired so I send go to bed to which she said is that an order to which I said yes, she hadn’t been feeling her best so needed to get better for Blackpool. So of to bed she went and I said she was a good girl, a message then from Sir appeared “ little orders and good girls is mommy Dom making an appearance” erm no I replied, I don’t think she could handle another. Now I’m not sure if Sir had messaged serf but obviously the cogs were turning for her serf because then I got a message “what do you think about being my Domme” now in truth it’s something that I’d not really thought about well not in this dynamic. I asked her thoughts she said she quite liked the idea, to have rules and tasks from us all and to serve and please us all. We then began messaging about how it would work and affect us all, I said I would not want to take anytime away from her and her daddy and she agreed. Messages where flying about asking questions both responding rather quickly, and the more I thought about it the more I liked the idea, so minds where set. The question then came what would I call you Serf asked, I didn’t want to be just Miss or Ma’am, I want a different name special just to us so said go find names with meaning so of she went sending me names Eden,Dakota,Adira and a few more besides. I said you pick your favourite 5 and then I’ll pick, I have to admit this was quite hard as the names where all different and had different meanings, so I choose Adira meaning “strong” we continued talking , me explaining I’ll not be all fluffy, to which she said no I don’t think you will I think you’ll be like master( probably not quite but maybe) we then got to what she would like to be called I said it will start with  the same letter as mine so I choose to name Aurora and Asteria I thought I would let her choose, she choose Aurora I must admit this would have been my choice. Now rules and tasks where the next topic, I asked for all her other tasks and rules as I didn’t want any the same. Here are what I set for everyday good morning and a goodnight message, picture of her bum and boobs as they are very very yummy, something that will make me smile ( now I knew this would send her into a tizz as it’s so vague), and to pose in a submissive pose of my choosing and for a length of time all have to be completed by 6pm. Weekly write a erotic story/poem no more than 1A4 page. Monthly dress up all sexy, full hair and make up. Now to give you an incite into my next ones, Serf is very shy when it comes to us playing it’s not something she has much experience in so is very nervous so my next ones are to encourage her to feel more comfortable and confident in this therefore to enhance our individual play but also, 3 and 4some play. So when every time we see each other she has to greet me with a passionate kiss( oh how I love a good kiss) she has to tough my intimately ( so either boobs, inner thighs or as she would say my happy spot ) now I know again she will be in a tizz about these but the more she does the easier it will be when this rule changes to you have to make me cum whenever we are together, when on a sleepover she will shower with me and wash me or my hair, or if on a visit paint my nails. These are all I’ve stated for now but there will be ad-hoc ones as I know how mush she likes surprises. I said we will start on Monday as we have a busy weekend. Oh I’ve thrown in a maintenance spanking with her Daddy aswell ( that should be fun, as I think she’s bit nervous about a hand spanking from me as she has seen the marks I’ve left on Rs bottom”

I’ve established some thing she dislikes and likes so these can be used for when she’s been a good or not so good girl , things she would like us to do if she’s been especially good, one that has really peaked my interest and I know really turns her on at the thought is sensory play, so this play journey is new to us both ( well she tried with her master but wasn’t for him) so should bond us as we will have to learn and grow together with this.  

I’m sure there is more to add but it all happened so fast.

Welcome to our journey as Miss Adira and Aurora, I hope you enjoy the ride as much as we will

A foursome.

Weekend with Daddy and PiggyJ. Part 2. A foursome.

After Daddy and I got back from Build-a-Bear, we were getting ready for a chill before going to Blackpool but I soon got a message from Master for us both to get naked and join them in bed.

This was a new one, the 4 of us actually playing together, so we stripped off and headed upstairs. Master told Daddy to lie on the bed whilst I bent over the edge of it, sucking his starbar. ( You know what I mean by starbar, I’m only allowed to use alternate words to curse/rude words now but it just sounds daft saying starbar, but I’ve got to get used to writing it. )

So whilst I’m sucking on Daddy’s star bar, Master came behind me and began fudging me from behind, when he first entered my happy spot I felt myself stretch so wide, I thought he must have had his huge PA in but apparently he didn’t. But it felt really nice, as he went from my happy spot to bottom hole.

Whilst this was happening, PiggyJ was lay in bed watching until Master instructed her to come over and eat my happy spot. She got on her knees immediately, tonguing, sucking my clit. Her nails scraping across my bottom, leaving angry red trails down it, yet felt so good. It was becoming hard to concentrate, too many things happening at once. Master watched for a while, he could see I was enjoying myself, my groans and twitches indicated that PiggyJ was doing a good job, Daddy was enjoying his blowjob too.

Master began wanking himself off watching us play together, all of us were occupied with what they were doing and what was happening to them. Soon Master had cum all over PiggyJ’s back, when Master told her to change places with me and continue Daddy’s blowjob. PiggyJ then told me to lick Master’s cum off her back whilst she was busy, this is something I’m not keen on doing, so I stared at her, then stared at Master who then told me to just do it. Apparently I gave them both my death stare. So I moved round and began to clean her back, much to Master’s amusement. He began tickling my back, I asked him to scratch it like he does with PiggyJ, so he scraped his nails up and down my back, over my bottom and back again. I loved it.

Then Daddy and PiggyJ asked if she could climb on top of him, Master agreed, so me and Master stood back to watch. PiggyJ began flailing around as her orgasm built up, groaning and grunting louder until it exploded, Daddy got cramp right up his leg so he didn’t get the pleasure of cumming but I knew he would later.

Once PiggyJ and Daddy had calmed down we all said thank you to each other, kisses were given and we all got dressed ready to go to Blackpool.

Blackpool was very cold and windy but we were able to park across the road from the arcade we were going to. We took money out if the cash machine, each of us having £20 and no more, then we split up. Daddy and I went one way, Master and PiggyJ went another. We cashed one £10 note into 2p’s, and went to the arcade games that were 2p a go and you could collect tickets.

Tickets mean prizes.

Many of the machines were either stuck or not giving tickets to we went to different games. Eventually we won about 1500 tickets. Daddy cashed them in for a voucher and then we joined the queue to pick the prizes. I chose some burping putty/slime stuff for Master, a teddy bear for PiggyJ, as I had one last time, then a load of sweets. Tickets used we left the arcade and headed to a sweet shop nearby. Picking fudge and sweets for everyone we quickly headed back to the car. It was freezing.

We drove to the other end of  Blackpool’s promenade to the chip shop we liked, the boys went in to get our dinner, then we drove to a quiet parking spot in front of the sea. It was a pity it was dark and you couldn’t see the sea at all. But you could hear the waves, smell the sea, plus our fish and chip dinner. Which was yummy.

Once we had eaten, we headed back home, it was after 10pm when we got home but we all got a drink and sat down to watch a film which didn’t end until 12.30am. Master and PiggyJ headed upstairs whilst Daddy and I got the airbed pumped up, making the bed we snuggled watching TV, having a little play with Daddy’s starbar he got on his knees and came over my happy spot but I was too sore to let him play with me. I know I’d be in trouble if I didn’t tell him I was sore, but I had a brilliant day so i didn’t mind.

I was still sore the following morning, so there was no playing but again I didn’t mind. It had been a great weekend.

But from the Monday, there will be a change to our dynamic, a new, exciting change, that hopefully will add even more fun and spankings to our group. I will