I’ve had my first play with a lady.

No longer a virgin, I’ve played with a lady, on my own.

So over the last 2 months I’ve not had the energy to think about blogging, my previous blog explains why so I’m not going to repeat that. But Master, Daddy and Miss Adira have all been keeping a close eye on me, as I do feel so stressed I feel I could breakdown. I do have a Drs appt coming up to help with that.

Last week Daddy came for the day, all I wanted was to get some lunch, come home, lie naked on the bed watching films and chilling. I didn’t even want to play. Then of course my hand wandered over his new ladder piercings going up his ball sack, then his willy became excited and before we knew it, I had given Daddy a handjob, without permission. A few minutes later we got a message, it contained a photo of me doing the deed. With a No Permission. You Are Banned For Month. Said Master.

So when Miss Adira was coming up for the day, on the following Tuesday, I have to say I was a bit disappointed knowing we couldn’t play together. I asked Master if I was allowed to stroke her boobs or thighs and he replied you may pleasure Miss Adira but you will not be pleasured yourself…….

I was also due a long awaited punishment, ( to be honest I can’t remember why I got it ) but I knew it was going to be a bad one. Well this would be my first punishment from her, I know she was looking forward to it, she said, I’m expecting tears, a very sore botty and I want to see blood. I will not stop until that happens. And I mean real tears too.

Luckily for me, or unlucky for me really, my back has been terrible, with being so busy over the past 2 months. My chronic pain has reached way WAY over the worst it normally is. So this meant my punishment had been cancelled over and over again. Our last meet up, I did have a maintenance spanking but my back suffered afterwards. Miss Adira had asked Master if she should give me the punishment and maintenance spanking. He said he usually asks me how my back is feeling. If it’s too bad I  would be honest and ask for it to be postponed. They all know i would not lie about something as important as my back.

So punishment was postponed, though Miss Adira did say if I wanted a gentle maintenance spanking she would be happy with that.

So Tuesday morning came, I slept in, so didnt get all my tasks done as I had to tidy up, get the bedroom ready, ( in fact  I shudda put some candles out, coz she loves them. I will next time,) I had to go to the supermarket to buy lunch for us then get home, get naked, ready.

There wasn’t much time from when I got home to Miss Adira arriving. She had on a slim fitted black skirt, black top and red boots. She looked very much the mistress. She carried with her a big duffle bag which puzzled me. I was on a ban from playing plus not allowed spanking so there should be no toys in her bag. She saw me look quizzically at it and said she would explain soon.

First she had to fuss the dogs who were impatiently barking at her for attention. I made us drinks, asking if she wanted these upstairs, but she said no, down here for now. Then she explained that if I had wanted my maintenance spanking she had brought with her 3 sexy Mistress outfits plus her high heels. (She feels very much the Mistress in those outfits). She was going to let me pick the outfit but I had to be very honest about how I felt after the spanking on Saturday, how did my back feel, so I had to be honest and say it didn’t help my back at all, so she immediately said right that’s settled, no spanking. But as I can’t play with you, I think it’s time you played with me. She chuckled when she saw me looking a bit shocked, Yes, I think that will happen instead. She told me.

I was a bit taken about, I knew Miss Adira didn’t want to order me to play, but this sorta shocked me. ’’Okay” I said, a bit worried about it, but left it at that.

Coffee drunk, Miss Adira said should we go upstairs, so I put all the lunch stuff in a bag, grabbed a few chews for Dave and Muffin, locked all the doors then I followed Miss Adira with the dogs racing to get ahead of me.

Getting naked on the bed, I’d already got the TV on, the remotes handy, the dogs were happy with their chews, so we snuggled together. Already planning on watching Beauty and The Beast as I hadn’t seen the new version,  Miss Adira had watched it 3 times so far. Now the usual problem at first is we chatted non-stop about the boys, the kids, general life. Then we started to watch it properly.

My Mistress has very big boobs, and my head rested on one side of one really nicely. They make very nice cushions, but I was very comfy and Miss Adira seemed comfy too. My hand gently stroked her arms and boobs, playing with her nipples and nipple piercing. I’m not really a boob/nipple person. With Master and Daddy, I tend not to touch them, but this time I decided to play with hers, I knew she could take more than I could with nipple play, but not lots, so I did what I do with mine. Twisting them slightly, circling around the areola, feeling her nipple harden. Along with big boobs, she has big nipples, maybe 3 times the size of mine, at some point I’ve decided I want to try having a suck of them. I’ve always loved sucking my finger as a child, though these days my finger won’t bend to how it was 45 years ago, but I suck it in different ways now. And having my doodie with Daddy, I’ve really grown to love that. So I think I may enjoy it. I shudda just tried there and then, the nipple without the piercing was so close to my mouth I cudda flicked at it with my tongue. But I am slow at doing new things and my mind was concentrating on stroking her body, something I know we both love. That and scratching hard across the skin, boobs, back, bottom, she did it twice on my bum but as soon as I ahhhed over its nice feeling, she stopped. I wasn’t allowed to be pleasured so it stopped.

Slowly my hand moved downwards, tickling her legs, inner thighs, over her happy spot mound. I felt her wetness as I went past it. Miss Adira seemed to be enjoying it as she moved more flat on her back and spread her legs.

Eventually my fingers stopped over her happy spot and I began exploring. I felt her thin clit hood piercing and slowly began to rub her button. Rolling my fingers over it, I began to hear Miss Adira groan, so I rubbed harder and faster, breaking off to stroke over her labia then back to rubbing her button.

Miss Adira’s moans and groans became louder, she began squirming, her hands fisting the bedding or grasping the bars from the headboard. My fingers worked faster, her wetness encouraging me to continue, rubbing harder until I felt her orgasm, her button now swollen, her juices all over my fingers, she moved my hand away but I slipped it back, rubbing once more when she jerked and pushed me away again, whispering naughty at me, which made me giggle.

So instead of moving I just stopped, leaving my fingers over her happy spot as she came back down. I looked up at her smiling, she smiled back, Now that wasn’t too bad was it ? She asked. No it wasn’t. I replied. I reached up to give her a kiss, feeling proud of myself.

As Miss Adira began to relax again, I began rubbing her button once more, she gasped and grabbed the bed rails, her groans becoming more exaggerated, frantic, I looked up at her and watched her face, her arms began flailing, (Master always said she’s a flailler when she comes, so is Daddy,) occasionally her eyes opened and looked at me, smiling, then as I continued her eyes closed again.

I worked faster now, rubbing harder directly over her piercing, she got her juices flowing again. Pretty quickly she began to cum, her arms flailed about as her body jerked fiercely. Faster and much more stronger than her first one, this made me smile even more.

I’ve actually pleasured my Mistress and I felt incredibly proud and very very horny. My happy spot was pounding, longing to be touched, my ass tingled, pleading for a spanking but of course I was on a ban, which really was a shame because this would have built up into a long long play session.

Eventually Miss Adira relaxed, coming down from her wild orgasm, she reached over and hugged me tightly, giving me another kiss. Was that okay ? I asked. More than okay, Miss Adira said, your first play with a lady was pretty awesome.

I grinned stupidly, snuggled closer into one boob as we watched a bit more of the film, then realising the time, we decided to have lunch.

The rest of the afternoon was snuggling in bed, I got my snuggly, Marshmallow and put her by my head, rubbing my chin or fingers over her soft fur. I know I dozed off a bit, because I woke myself up snoring. Lol. But I did watch most of Beauty and the Beast  but only a bit of Olympus Has Fallen, as I slept through a lot?

But we had a lovely day, it did me the world of good to just chill out.

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

Waking up in the morning, all sore in different places.

Waking up in the morning all sore in different places.

Sunday morning I woke up, hearing Daddy already up, letting the pets go in the garden, cleaning the kitchen. When he came back into the living room, he climbed back into bed and snuggled up closely to me. Slowly his hand slid down my body, fingers spreading my legs as they also found my happy spot.

A spot so sore, I winced as he touched me, rolling my clit round and round, as fingers tried to enter me. I felt so swollen, extremely painful and very dry. The dryness caused by my flippin menopause, I was ready to tell Daddy to use the lube PjggyJ brought down last night but I didn’t. I think I find it a bit embarrassing to be so dry. It’s not because I’m not turned on, absolutely not, the HRT patches are supposed to alleviate this problem, but it’s not working.

Anyway feeling my dryness, Daddy licked his fingers then entered again. It was hard to push the pain to the back of my head, to not say stop but it also reminded me of the fun we had the night before, a grin on my face as I remembered.

I’ve been on sick leave since the beginning of December, so we’ve not really played. Its banned when I’m on sick leave because I can’t help moving, grinding, thrashing about. Even this weekend Master said we were allowed to play but we must be gentle.

And Daddy did make sure I didn’t go mad, but he also wanted to rock my world. He wanted to pleasure me until I could take no more.

He certainly made that happen, I grinned as I looked back, how many times had I cum, at least 5 or 6. I know I squirted, well I gushed like a dam bursting, 4 or 5 times that night, and boy did I need it. Even after my first one, my body kinda felt refreshed,  I felt alive again. But Daddy hadn’t finished with me yet.

As his fingers delved into the depths of my happy spot, his thumb tickled and teased my clit, it wasn’t long before I felt my juices begin to slip around Daddy’s fingers, making it feel amazing once more. Sitting up, Daddy was able to reach deeper, I gasped, grinding myself to meet his fingers. An orgasm building up inside me, I cried out, unable to keep it quiet.

“Do you want to cum babygirl ?” Daddy asked. I cried out a Yes please. “Are you ready to squirt baby ?” he asked  Yeesssss I muttered/cried/screamed out. Daddy laughed, “Cum for me, little girl, make Daddy proud. Squirt for me baby.” I needed no encouraging, as I almost violently let myself go, my cum gushed out like a tsunami, flooding the bed, I felt it up my back but I hadn’t finished as Daddy paused for a moment, so I could get my breath back, but only seconds later he started again and I was quickly thrown into our passion once more. This time there was no squirting, it was a calmer orgasm, one to end a desperate play, I’d been frantic for. Daddy had certainly rocked my world.

What happened in 2018.

It’s the end of 2018, the beginning of a 2019, what does the future hold for us……

Starting 2018, I never imagined by the end of the year we would now be in a polygamous dynamic.

I never thought we would try swinging, though I’ve now learnt that swinging is certainly not for me.

We’ve done things I never believed we/I could do.

It started with meeting a couple socially, what an awful experience that was. I couldn’t wait to leave and felt adamant that if this was what swinging was about then no way was I going to try again.

We joined a munch instead, met other like minded people. But it was very cliquey, we both felt uncomfortable so decided munches were not for us.

So how do you meet other couples that wanted what we wanted.

I thought is was impossible.

We focused on chatting with others, on the Fab swingers site, taking it slowly, it turned out to be all talk, no action.

Our first experience was with a couple at their home, it felt wrong, clinical, like they had a set routine which they followed step by step, I never wanted to try it again.

Soon we had our first experience at home, with a trans girl. I did enjoy it, felt more relaxed playing at home in a threesome, but like the first couple, she talked non stop about other people she had played with, and it felt like we were just another notch on the bedpost.

I was certain that’s all swingers seemed to want to do, where was the connection, the relationship. It was fuck and go.

This was something I just couldn’t do. I needed a connection, I can’t just fuck and leave.

So we decided to try to find a couple who we could see regularly. Finding kinky couples who also liked BDSM was hard work.

Our second couple seemed more possible, we enjoyed talking, eventually meeting, though they were not into our kinky stuff.

They took us to a swingers club. It felt awkward, the place was seedy, I didn’t want to do anything, or look around. People fucking everywhere, girls wanking the guys. This wasn’t for me, but Master enjoyed it. Why wouldn’t he, the girl loved his PA and I could tell she couldn’t wait to play with it. They went off to the orgy room for a play. I stayed with the guy, he just chatted with me, I think he just didn’t want to leave me on my own. We tried out the hot tub, but that felt awkward. I felt my legs touching another guys leg, so I quickly moved it away. Was it me, was there something wrong with me ? The guy I was sat next to tried to talk to me but I didn’t really chat back. Looking back now I would say I was quite rude. It just felt uncomfortable.

We met the second couple again, but at home this time, we had a good time, a good play and they both enjoyed spanking me. Though they didn’t understand why I liked it, but at least they did it.

Over the next few weeks we began talking to the couple we saw at the swingers club, the guy who I sat next to, in the hot tub. They searched for us in the swingers site, turned out they were looking for the same as us. So we began to chat more seriously.

During this time we found another couple, who was in a D/s relationship. This was it, I thought. Finally meeting THE couple. We met and enjoyed a great play, it was my first experience with a girl, she was fantastic and said she would be patient with me, until I wanted to play with her. We chatted some more, but soon they stopped talking.

Meanwhile we were still talking to the couple from the club, this time more seriously. She wanted a serious Dom, he wanted to be a Dom but wasn’t sure he could. Over time, he and I chatted and I suggested he look up the Daddy/little dynamic. Something I really wanted, but thought it was a fantasy. Reading about it, him and his wife thought it would suit him best, so our Daddy/little dynamic began. I gained a sister, we gained a couple to play with, Master found himself with 2 new subs and we all loved it.

We stopped chatting with the other couples, I didn’t want to meet them again because we had found the couple we had a connection with, began forming a relationship with them.

Who knew this could happen, dreams could come true. This one came true without us even looking for it. To me, it was meant to be.

Six months later our dynamic is going strong, our relationship becoming stronger, Master asked PiggyJ to have a tattoo, a marking to say she belonged to him. I drew a sketch of a sexy curvy woman, Daddy said it looked like me, I asked if he would get it tattooed on him, he said yes immediately. He would be proud to have it tattooed on his leg. Daddy asked Master if he could give me something, like a collar, so Master suggested an ankle bracelet. This I’ve now got, one of his many Christmas presents. Daddy bought one bracelet but felt it was too small as he wanted to put charms on it. So he bought another, which was perfect. Now I’m wearing 2 ankle bracelets, feeling them makes me really believe I belong to Master and I belong to Daddy. I’m now owned by 2 men. What could be better.

Who would have thought 2018 would end like this, this perfect life, I know it is the first of many Christmases and New Years we will share together. We are going on holiday to the naturist park in May and are planning a holiday to America to drive down Route 66. Something we all really wanted to do, so decided why not do it together.

I never thought dreams could come true for me but this proves sometimes they do, when you least expect it. So for those who are waiting for their dream to come true, don’t give up hope. You never know what’s coming around the corner, if it could happen to us, it could happen to anyone.

Happy New Year, let’s hope 2019 can be a great one, full of surprises, good health and happiness.

Finally Wednesday arrived, sorry it’s a late post, this was from Dec 5th.

I showered early, shaved, and got dressed. Tidied up the bedroom, and kitchen, then just had to wait for E to get up and go to work. Then went up and put some music on in the bedroom, tidied E’s room then the bathroom. I put makeup on then decided to be naked for when Daddy arrived. Putting my clothes on the chair along with my boots and bag ready for the day ahead.

Daddy arrived almost dead on time, he had a good trip and not too cold. He came in, gave me a kiss and gave the dogs some fuss, he then stripped off all his motorbike clothing, his thermal gear, then took out his clothes for the day. I made a coffee for us whilst he sorted himself out, then said, “I’ve saved I’m a celebrity to watch together, you need to start liking it.” Daddy just looked at me, he doesn’t like I’m a celebrity, “Well we can watch it later, I want you upstairs now.” I was a bit surprised, “I’ve just made coffee, or do you want to have them upstairs ?” I asked. “No, just you upstairs now !” he ordered. “We can heat the coffee up later.”
I locked the front and back door, then went upstairs, followed by Daddy and the dogs. “Right lie on the bed,” He told me. So I got 2 cushions and lay over them, tucking the third under my chin.

Daddy started rummaging through the toys drawer, I turned to look at what he was getting but he told me turn around. Getting the first toy, Daddy started rubbing, squeezing my butt as I relaxed into the bed. The first swat hit, sending sharp stings, then a slap, whatever was this paddle. I like to try to guess what each one is, but it’s not easy. But this sting was quite powerful and the slap hurt a lot. Daddy had his hand on my back to try to stop my wriggling but once he began on the back of my legs, I was wriggling about a lot. He soon put that one down and searched for another toy. My bottom was beginning to feel warm, tingling on my skin as Daddy came back, rubbing my bum, his fingers wandering between my legs, making me relax.

I felt something cold and hard graze over my buttocks, I could tell it was wooden, but which wooden paddle was it ? Daddy started with softer taps to begin with before going harder, it was becoming really painful and I wriggled even more. Thankfully this was only a fun play, so I wasn’t told off for moving, but Daddy kept a hand on my back just incase. The paddle hammered down on each cheek, each sit spot and thighs. That’s when I began rolling away from him. It was nice but boy, did it hurt. After a while he put that one down and rummaged in the drawer again.

Something soft struck my back, I guessed it was the red flogger straight away, it’s soft yet vicious, pounding my back, my bottom then my thighs. The rail ends leaving a bite that stung, but stung nicely. I think I could let him use that for ages, it does feel nice. And Daddy does manage to whip it so those ends snap beautifully.

Back to the drawer and I saw the awful loopy in his hand. This was a new toy for him, so he began softly, even though softly still stings terribly. I think he was enjoying this one, covering my ass, lifting my cheeks to get full access to my sit spot then legs. I’ve noticed he’s very keen on including legs in play or punishment, grabbing my wriggling legs, he just hit my feet, my hands, the soles of my feet if I didn’t stop protecting my sore flesh.

Then he got the jokari out and bloody hell how painful can one little strike be. Luckily Daddy included some very nice fingering play to help me relax again until he continued using it. But there’s nothing nicer than a mix of fingering and spanking.

Stroking my back, legs then bottom, Daddy bent down to bite one cheek, I cried out, unable to wriggle, but thankfully he didn’t go mega hard, I suppose Master would say it was a little nip. Just when I’d recovered from that he went to bite the other cheek, but as I knew what he was going to do, I tried rolling away again. But he grabbed me and rolled me back, holding me firmly as he bit the other cheek. I tried kicking out but it was no use. When he moved away I heard an evil chuckle, he knows how much I hate biting, but he can’t resist.

I hugged onto the cushion as he moved to the drawer again. This time he went back to the first toy then worked he way through them again. But more fingering was needed to calm me down, I did feel on the brink of crying, though I wasn’t fighting them away like normal. If it happened it happened. Today obviously wasn’t the day for it, today was a day for squirting a lot, with plenty of orgasms, as usual Daddy did not let me down.

4-6 orgasms later, squirting 3 times and I was spent, until Daddy asked if I wanted Mr Spikey. Naturally I’m not gonna turn Mr Spikey paddle down.

Daddy started gently at first, tapping one cheek then the other, asking if I wanted it harder, I always said yes. He loves playing with this paddle, watching the dots appear on my bottom,  making a great pattern. Then as the needles went further in and it was hit harder, blood pooled around each dot. For me the pleasure/pain is indescribable, yes it hurts a lot especially if it’s used after a spanking when the skin is already tender and raw.

Eventually Daddy said he would have to stop, but I wasn’t ready so I asked him to continue. He dug out the Giant Devil Paddle, it was his first time using that, it came down fairly hard, covering both cheeks. With each swat I felt blood splatter, Daddy was becoming concerned but trusted me when I said carry on. My bottom was on fire but it felt so good. I didn’t want it to stop.

Until……..Daddy decided to bring out the CPS. He’s heard a lot about it, he’s seen it, felt it’s weight but never used it. Until now.

As soon as I saw it I began protesting  the CPS is for serious punishments, not play. Well unless you’re Master, coz he loves using it. Daddy said it was only fair he got to try it………Mmmmm fair for who exactly.

Immediately after the first swat, I screeched and tried rolling away, but he caught me and held me there, I managed to get an arm out to rub my bum. Daddy let go of me and swatted me again. Right across my sit spot and upper thigh, I cried out so much but Daddy didn’t stop there. He hit again, across the back of my legs. I screamed out loud, grabbing my leg, pulling myself into tge foetal position, Daddy pulled me towards him, holding me tight, kissing me all over until I brought my head up and kissed him back. We stayed like that for a while then he got up, grabbing the CPS again, I thought he was putting it away but no, he walked to the other side of the bed, saying he had to make it even and have 3 swats on this side. I tried to stay still, but the final whack on the back of the legs again made me yelp, cry out and grab my leg. Crickey I hate that thing.

Daddy stopped then, saying that was enough, he didn’t want to damage my ass any further, but I needed a shower. I got it ready, then Daddy joined me. I love having showers or baths together, there’s something extra special about it. Daddy put some shower gel onto a sponge and began washing me, turning me around he knelt down and gently washed my bottom, kissing me as the blood washed away, leaving a lovely dotty pattern on my skin. His hands pushed my legs apart as fingers slipped into my pussy, thick, strong fingers took my breath away, I pushed my ass out and spread my legs further even though there was very little room. I came quickly, such power left me gasping for breath, as Daddy then got up, turned us both around, he sat on the seat, pulling me towards him, to straddle over his knee.

Now I’m no slim bird and Daddy has a little extra weight on him, so trying to straddle him, under the shower was rather amusing. He kept slipping off the seat, so I learned back against the shower cubicle doors, this gave us both a bit of extra support. Daddy played with my clit, rubbing it, fingers entering me, it became a hot, wet, wild play as I came violently on his knee. Getting up off his knee was a laugh, I ended up sliding to the floor but I was in the perfect position to have a play with Daddy’s cock. I licked him, waiting to see if he said no, but he didn’t. So I took him fully into my mouth, careful of where my teeth were so I didn’t scratch him again. I was enjoying this, and I knew by Daddy’s groans he was enjoying it too. But suddenly he pushed me away and stood up, helping me to my feet. Turning the shower off, we got out, Daddy dried me and quickly dried himself then he led me to the bedroom. Laying on the bed, Daddy climbed between my legs. His cock so close to me, yet the serious no touch rule from Master meant he could not enter me, neither could he rub his cock over my wet pussy. We both longed to but we didn’t, the repercussions if we did break this rule was too severe, I couldn’t begin to think of what Master would do if we broke it. But we have too much respect for Master anyway to even consider it. Maybe one day Master may allow us to have full sex. Maybe.

One thing Daddy does like to do is wank over me, cumming over my pussy, it’s the next best thing after having full sex, but also means I get to watch him, watch his face, how his body moves, hear his grunts and groans, it really is a wonderful sight. I love how his tattoos move above me, his muscles flex and relax turns me on so much.

I heard Daddy’s gruff groans get quicker, a slightly high cry out told me he was there, then I felt warm liquid drop over my pussy as his cum dripped between my legs. Finally when his jerks calmed down he leaned towards me to kiss me deeply. He always says thank you after we’ve played which is something I now love, I used to giggle, saying you don’t have to thank me, it should be me thanking you, now I choose to say you’re very welcome. It’s a nice, special ending to our play, followed by snuggles and a bit more snogging.

PiggyJ’s birthday weekend and tattoos have been drawn.

Just had a brilliant weekend with Daddy and PiggyJ. Today is PiggyJ’s birthday, yesterday they were getting a tattoo from me and Master.

So they arrived about 10am, Saturday, we had a coffee before leaving to get to the tattoo shop for 11am. J was ready for Daddy and A was ready for piggy. As usual it took about an hour until the stencil was finally put on their legs. Master came with us, well he drove us, then picked us up. But PiggyJ wanted him to come so he got the final say on what he wanted exactly on the picture.

Daddy and I had already sorted the colours we wanted on my sketch. The most important was she had to have the same colour hair as the girl on my boob, as they both represent me. She had to have green eyes, red shoes and lipstick. We both wanted her bikini to be purple. We talked about maybe we should have some writing underneath but then changed our minds.

Then J was all set to start on Daddy’s leg. J knows about our lifestyle,  I mean how could he not, after he did the girl on my boob, the BDSM duck on my bum with the vine flowing between. He told us about a programme on TV that he said I needed to find on catch up. He was telling us about it in code almost, as there was another man being tattooed so he couldn’t just say there’s a programme about polygamy that you should watch and find it interesting. Not that we would be bothered, but I appreciate J wanting to keep it private.

It’s always so nice to see J, he’s very easy to chat too, always asks after Master, E and his girlfriend I. I feel I’ve become one of his regulars now. Plus bringing our family to him too. Though E’s girlfriend was the first to see J and recommend him.

I alternated between going to see PiggyJ’s tattoo being drawn and Daddy’s.  It took A a long time to get her tattoo right, along with adding the extras Master wanted. I loved watching J tattoo, its fascinating to watch. Daddy’s was finished after 75 minutes. And I loved it, I’m actually really proud of the fact he has my sketch on his leg. And Master and PiggyJ loved this sketch as they said it resembles me a lot.

So Daddy’s done, we walked to the small supermarket to buy lunch for us all. Stopping at Costa for coffee and hot chocolates to takeaway before heading back. On the way back we met E’s girlfriend, I, I introduced her to Daddy, using his first name, she said E was around somewhere but we didn’t see him. After a shortish chat with I, we went back to see PiggyJ, she had a very short break to eat 1 sandwich then A continued. Daddy and I sat on the little 2 seater settee and ate our lunch. There was a steady volume of people coming in, booking tattoos, or fixing a old tattoo, it ended up being a long wait for PiggyJ’s. It took 4 ½ hours, A looked shattered after concentrating for so long, must admit she looked knakard too. She had been out tge night before with her mates for a birthday bash and Daddy was taking them and bringing them home, so both of them got to bed at 2am, then up early to come to our house.

I messaged Master to come and collect us and soon we were home. But not for long because the table we booked for dinner was for 6.30pm. We got in just after 5pm. Daddy had a quick shower, washing the tattoo, then we all got ready to go out. I had to wrap PiggyJ’s birthday present from Daddy for him and iron his top. It’s a good job I love him, coz I don’t do ironing.

At the pub, we all got a drink, chose our meals and chatted. It’s so nice we get along like we’ve known each other for years. We had a lovely meal, then left to continue drinking. Finding a film for us to watch, this is where the rest of the evening is a bit vague.I got tipsy, well actually the boys said I was proper drunk, both thinking I would be sick at some point of the night.

I’ve become a Jack Daniels Tennessee Fire lover, it’s just so nice, so smooth, and seems to make me very very drunk. We watched the film, then decided Master and PiggyJ would go to bed. Master helped us clear space in the living room, blowing the air bed up, putting the sheet on and getting the blankets. Then Master walked up to me and asked me to suck his cock. I’m not gonna say no, so I fell to my knees and sucked his cock. This is where things are a bit hazy. Apparently, I took turns with sucking his cock with PiggyJ, then Daddy had a turn. After that PiggyJ and I took turns sucking Daddy’s cock. During my turn, PiggyJ had been stroking my bum when she bit down hard. (I’ve no recollection accept for a blue/black bruise in the shape of a mouth for evidence. I screamed very loud when she bit, so I’ve been told.) Master played with me, making me squirt buckets, lol, I do remember that. Then whilst PiggyJ was sucking Daddy’s cock, I was playing with her boobs, when Master told me to finger her. I’ve never done this before, Master probably thought I’d just do it coz I’m drunk. Unfortunately I only remember doing it, not how it felt or more importantly, did PiggyJ like it. I had to ask Master the following day, and then asked PiggyJ if it was ok. She told me it was more than okay, she really really enjoyed it. She was more bothered about me, did I get forced to do it ? I told her no, Master told me to do it, but I did it without being made to do it. And I’m glad I did, I don’t think I could do that when I’m sober. Not yet anyway.

So by all accounts we had an amazing play last night, and I don’t remember a thing  !!!

Not happy bout that.

Everyone then went to bed, I don’t think we watched any more TV. This time, with arranging the living room better, there was space for the dogs to move around, and they both actually slept. Muffin slept on the settee, Dave slept on the bed with us, taking most of the blankets, but Daddy and I slept really well.

In the morning, I had a pretty bad hangover, after some coffees I felt more human  but my back was quite sore. We watched a film in bed, snuggled together, the dogs on the bed with us, I do love watching tv in bed, Master doesn’t like doing that, so it’s something I can enjoy with Daddy. Soon we heard the bed springs going and the sounds of PiggyJ enjoying a birthday orgasm or 2. So we guessed they were awake upstairs.

I took charge in servicing everyone with coffee and tea then when Master was ready he came downstairs, made us all bacon butties and served them to us in bed. This was a real treat, yes Master does the majority of the cooking, he’s an excellent chef, but he only ever brings me my meals when my back has been really bad, so it was very special. I know as his slave I should be serving him, but our setup is, he’s happy to cook then I will clean up. Plus he knows how much I struggle to stand up for too long so it just works out perfect for us.

Having had breakfast, Daddy and I finished watching our film, then we tidied the living room, putting everything back in its place by the time Master and PiggyJ came downstairs. Having another drink, it was time for PiggyJ to open her presents, first from Daddy, even though she already knew it was a watch, but she then passed it to Master to do his techie thing, setting it up for her.

Next she chose the card and presents from Master. Now I knew about his presents, 2 adult colouring books, one showing different sexual positions and the other had pictures of swearing cats. She was made up with them. But her card got us all laughing hysterically, she’s given me permission to post it, as we all thought it was brilliant.

Mine were a bit more typical girly gifts, a makeup bag, new brushes and a cosmetic mirror. But she liked them, her card was from one sister to another. As that’s how I see her now.

She loved all her presents, I think she was a little overwhelmed by them all to be honest but we had made her birthday an extra special one. And she’s worth it.

Soon it was time for them to go home, it had been a fab wkend, the tattoos represent us being joined as one now. I can’t begin to explain how I feel about Daddy’s tattoo and I know PiggyJ feels the same about hers. It’s been a very special visit.

Sorry its taken ages to write, this took place the week before last.

Fun and games the week before last week.

 

So on Wednesday evening whilst I was watching Cliff Richard in concert with my Mother-in-law, Master set his subs a challenge, one I was ready to throw a tantrum because it was totally out of my comfort zone.

Think about your favourite song, download the lyrics if necessary, then dress up as the singer or the lead singer, if in a band, and sing me a song, You have until Saturday evening. Best video wins a cinema trip with Master, to watch a film of his choice and bring your own sweets. No cinema sweeties or drinks.

As I said completely out of my comfort zone.

Probably was a good job I was at the concert because I think I would have thrown a right fit.

So Thursday was the day I had to do it, Master works from home on Fridays so I didn’t want to do it then. What do I pick, what do I wear ? I decided first that I would wear my school uniform, but what song goes with it ? I thought about doing Shania Twain, I feel like a woman, but I really wanted to dress up properly. I asked my best mate, she has a fantastic memory for when we were in school. And she suggested a few songs, so I put YouTube on the TV, firstly I was quite impressed I could actually do that and listened to each song before finally choosing one.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0aqLwHP4y6Q&start_radio=1&list=RD0aqLwHP4y6Q

Hey Mickey by Toni Basil.

In the video she’s actually wearing a cheerleaders outfit but I thought the school uniform would do.

I got my selfie stick, set it up, the video ready on YouTube then I sat on the bed to do my makeup and hair. I put my hair in 2 untidy pigtails, put blue eyeshadow on, a lot of it, so it could be seen, putting heavy blusher on, again so it could be seen, bright red lipstick then that was all done. I’ve put a little weight on since I bought the white shirt so it was a bit tight, fastened my tie, put white pantie shorts on, white socks rolled to my ankles then pulled up my rather short skirt. But I must admit I did like what I looked like.

I went to turn the video on only to be told by my phone that it was full, due to me recording a lot of the Cliff concert for my Mother-In-Law. I was so mad, here I was all dressed up and ready and nothing to record it on. I do have a digital camera somewhere, but Master used it usually, but I couldn’t find it. Then I remembered Master had a spare phone downstairs so I wondered if that was working, I dashed downstairs to find the phone, saw it had the video thing so decided I would use it, No idea how to get it from that phone to mine but at least I would have done it.
Phone ready, I turned the song on and began singing, 1 minute 40 seconds in, I realised I did need the lyrics up. So I stopped the video, and put the lyrics on instead. Now the problem is, as you know I’m not a skinny girl, and I’m not fit, if you watch the original video, you will see the dance wasn’t exactly slow, so after dancing for nearly 2 minutes, I was quite knackered, then I had to start from the beginning. And for some reason, I thought I would dance on the bed, why, I’ve no clue. But it was not easy dancing on it. So I started again, singing along, dancing well lots of arm movement really, but I was going for it. 3 minutes in, I was completely knackered, but I continued. It lasted 4 minutes and 15 seconds. OMG, I was having a hot flush, my shirt was sticking to me as I stopped the video and fell on the bed. Took me ages to get my breath back enough to get up, take my school uniform off and wash the makeup off. Really I should have just had another shower. I really need to go to the Drs about going on HRT patches as these flushes are all the time now. But anyway I was quite proud that I did the video, I just hoped Master could send the video to my phone. But I think I did okay, Now all I had to do was see Daddy’s video and PiggyJ’s. I think I’m in for winning this task for once. But I won’t watch their videos until Saturday.

Last Saturday we were going to theirs, Daddy was working until 4pm, I must admit I was a bit gutted but it was also nice chance for Master, PiggyJ and me to have some fun times before he comes home. Five minutes later Daddy messaged to say he was finishing at 3pm instead. Both Daddy and PiggyJ intended on getting drunk, and wanted me drunk too. Both of them said they get very naughty when they are drunk, I think I just go even more tired, it’s been ages since I was drunk, I think.

We left half an hour earlier than planned as we needed to go shopping, Daddy wanted some beer, PiggyJ wanted another bottle of wine, Master wanted a few ciders to mix with lemonade as he was driving, I wanted 2 bottles of wine and some nibbles. So I went and got everything and we headed to Bolton. We let ourselves in and met PiggyJ naked in the living room and I quickly undressed, putting all my clothes tidily away. She put the wine, beer and cider in the fridge but then asked me if I wanted a wine now. “Oh yes, why not.” I said. PiggyJ came back in with my sippy cup full, a large glass of wine for her and Master’s cider shandy. We talked about this and that, filling up the wine before Daddy was home. By the time he did come home, and filled us up again, that was a bottle each gone. And we were rather tipsy. Daddy downed 2 cans of beer within 20 minutes of being home to catch up. It does not take long for him to become a really, funny, silly drunk. At one point I swore, can’t even remember what it was about but suddenly Daddy told me to go and stand in the corner. I was gobsmacked coz he’s never done it before. Then Master said, “If she was going in the corner then it was only fair that she did it like PiggyJ did a while ago. Holding a coin on the door with your nose.” I threw a dirty look at Master whilst Daddy said,”That’s a good idea,” he went to find a coin. Coming back his hands in fists he asked “Left or right?” I pointed to the left hand, it held a 5p coin, handing it to me, he said,”If you picked the other hand, it wudda been a smaller coin. A 1p coin. Go on.” Throwing Daddy my best bratty look I walked to the door, just about to put the coin on the door when Master said “It needs timing.” Then Daddy looked around to find a timer. So being the brat I am, I put one elbow on the door, the other hand on my hip sticking it out as far as possible, with a look on my face that just said, “In your own time Daddy.” PiggyJ started laughing when she saw me, then Master said “Why don’t I put the timer on my phone ?” “Oh good idea Master,” Daddy said coming back in, stopping quickly when he saw me. “Erm what you doing ?” He asked, “Waiting for you.” I told him. “Well I’m here now so door, nose, coin now!” My evil look went past as I put the coin on the door then reached over to put my nose on the coin. I can tell you, this is not easy when you are a BBW. But I started, then began drumming my nails on the door, “What’s with the drumming of your nails ?” Master asked, “To keep me occupied,” I said. Daddy didn’t say stop so I continued. Then closed my eyes, mainly concentrating on not dropping the coin as I felt my nose becoming sweaty. Daddy came over to try to distract me, but I kept my eyes tightly closed, ignoring everything he tried to do. Quickly the 5 minutes was done so I moved away, picking the coin up as it dropped on the floor.

I sat next to PiggyJ then as Daddy sat next to me, Daddy asked Master who won the challenge. Master said, “Well there was one complete loser, who put little effort into it, singing 2 lines of a made upstairs song about singing a song, naked. And we all know that was Manho, (Daddy) so it’s between Serf and PiggyJ. But I do think there was a clear winner of this challenge, just by the look of sheer pain on her face that said, when will this song finish, it has to be Serf.

I must admit I was made up I won, I did put a bit of effort into it. Not that PiggyJ and Daddy didn’t put effort into theirs, they did, I was exhausted after doing it. But I felt guilty as I knew there was one other person who would have loved a trip out with Master and that was PiggyJ. So the next day I asked Master that even though I really was pleased I won and that I got to go to the cinema with him, could I pass over my prize to another sub. As I knew someone who would love it, but Master said No, I put the effort into the video so I deserve the prize.

I felt guilty for PiggyJ, but I couldn’t do anything about it.

So we continued to drink and natter when Daddy asked Master if he would like a foot massage. Now the funny thing with Daddy getting drunk is he comes out with some things, he would never ever say if he was sober. He said, “You go and get the massage oil J, I’ve been in work all day. Go on, do as you’re told.” PiggyJ’s response was, “I beg your pardon, go and get it yourself.” I think he realised he stepped over the line with her as he got up quickly and went to get it.  He came back sat on the floor in front of Master and took his socks off. PiggyJ had already taken his shoes off. Daddy pushed his jeans up as far as they would go, which was’t far as they were skinny jeans, then started massaging his foot.

Next thing I know, Daddy says, “ It’s hard doing it without a stool, Little Minxs come here and be Daddy’s stool.” I was quite happy sat with PiggyJ, my hand on her thigh, her hand on my hand, as we kinda rubbed fingers together, our closeness really becoming apparent, well no, we became very firm friends/sisters very quickly, I suppose I mean I was feeling more and more comfortable holding hands, kissing, there’s been no boob fondling or pussy touching yet, but each time we are together the closeness is growing and it’s only a matter of time before more happens. Anyway, I stayed being a stool for a while, as Daddy massaged Master’s feet, his hand would occasionally slip down to my bottom and slip between my legs, though on one occasion PiggyJ slapped his hand away, saying “She’s there to be a stool, not to be played with.” So he stopped, every now and then, I had to ask Master to move his foot to another area, then PiggyJ started to massage his other foot. Not sure how long this continued for but it felt like a while. Wudda been lovely if I was being played with too.

Anyway after a while my stool was no longer needed so I sat next to PiggyJ again, we chatted about anything then Daddy came in with another beer, and suddenly began swearing loads, dropping the F bomb 3 or 4 times in one sentence. I told him off, saying how am I supposed to stop swearing when you do it so much. “I agree Little Minxs, I’m sorry,” then he bent over in front of me and wiggled his ass for me to smack him. I put my hands up, “Sorry, not my thing, I can’t hit you or anybody,” I exclaimed, “Oh PiggyJ will do it,” Daddy said then moved along. Bent over in front of her, she raised her hand and full force slapped his cheek. He howled rubbing the area, it was such a hard slap, you could clearly see each finger, even each joint on the fingers, crimson around the outside and pale in the middle, she was very proud of this smack. Must admit so would I. I think Daddy swore again which was why Master said, “Oh this needs to stop, it’s not fair if Serf gets corner time for swearing when you, her Daddy continue dropping the F bomb. 5 minutes holding the coin with your nose now please.” Daddy did as he was instructed but because he was drunk he kept dropping the coin, meaning the timer restarted. By the time he actually got started properly, he probably had 5 minutes, but the timer began. Master grabbed the Jokari paddle that was already out, went over and swatted him very hard on one cheek with that nasty paddle. Daddy screamed out loud, as he danced about, so his coin dropped on the floor and the timer started from 0 again. Master repeated it again, even harder, once, twice all around the same area. As he screeched and grabbed his cheek, trying not to swear, then he was told to do his corner time again. As Master restarted the timer again. Daddy took a minute to get into position.

It was quite interesting seeing the Jokari being used on someone else. The skin went deathly pale at first then a deep crimson circled the white middle. As Master hit him 3 times, he was left with 3 quite big white circles the outside was then crimson, turning to purple, deep bruising all around them. It was also good for Daddy to experience the Jokari, he didn’t like it at all, now he can understand why I wriggle and fight so much when he uses it. Afterwards he did agree, he said that thing was the worst thing he’s ever experienced. Master then told him again to get into position and reset the clock, as Daddy thought it couldn’t get much worse, Master said, “Now we’ve got this outstanding punishment for Manho, ( Daddy’s nickname from Master,) 25 with the Jokari. I mean Manho, when I said I wanted us all to have a nice fun spanking, then I wanted to stick my cock in all your asses, why would you think this would include me getting a spanking of any kind ? At no point did I say I would ever be spanked, I am the Dom to all of you, I get to enjoy giving my subs a play spanking.” Daddy began apologising but Master quickly fired off 25 swats with the Jokari, they were not that hard, not as bad as the three in the beginning, but Daddy’s cheeks pinked up nicely. He was then told to do his 5 minutes cornertime. Master was enjoying winding him up as he kept forgetting to turn the timer on, or reset it before the alarm went off so in the end he must have been there nearly 15 minutes.

Finally it was done so we began to discuss what we were having for dinner. The options were Domino’s Pizza, a Chinese but that would mean Master would have to take Daddy to get money out first, or walk across the road for Kebab’s. After a very long discussion we decided on a kebab. I wrote down what everyone wanted, Daddy and I got dressed and walked over to the chippy. We met a lady Daddy called her Sue, we were having a laugh saying apparently she wanted to play with him, but he never did it. She wanted to be wife No2 but she’s missed the chance now as I’m his wife No2 and he’s not allowed to play with anyone else. Not sure if any of this was true or not, but she was laughing with us. After we had rather a drunkard chat with this poor lady, she told us we would have to come back in 20 minutes, so we popped to the shop next door to get Daddy more beer then went back home. I think Master and PiggyJ must have enjoyed a cheeky little play as Master had no jeans on now. I hope they weren’t waiting for us to go before playing. If Master wanted a blowjob when we first arrived I wonder if they would just do it in the living room, next to me and Daddy, and how we would feel.  I don’t think I’d be bothered, I’ve seen her do it before, maybe it’s just a sign that I’m ready to do more. I really wanna do more group fun and the intention today was for Master to give us all a group fun spanking, then he wanted to “fudge” our asses. Something Daddy was a bit unsure of, as he wasn’t keen on the idea of Master’s dick up his arse. But we all got a bit drunk instead, chatted more until it was time to go back for dinner.

Back at the chippy the poor lady had to put up with our silly drunkenness until everything was ready then we left. Home to eat dinner which was very nice then we put a film on. Well they picked Beverly Hill Cop, the original, it was rubbish so I snuggled into Daddy and fell asleep. I think he had to wake me up twice so he could move coz I was so hot and he needed to cool down.

When the film finished, Master and PiggyJ went to bed, Daddy woke me up asking if I wanted to play. Well apparently I jumped right up, awake saying yes please. I think it’s fair to say Daddy rocked my world. We had lots of fun I can’t say more than that. Lots of bottom playing, with dildos and hand, plus dildos up my pussy making me feel stretched to capacity, especially when he filled both at the same time. I didn’t think I could stretch anymore.

But Daddy had listened to me and PiggyJ, about dominating me during sex. He began telling me not to cum until he said, holding it for a long time, making me ask if I could cum then letting go, releasing my orgasm felt much more intense. I loved letting him take control of me during sex as well as in my life.

Though apparently I had a mishap with my teeth on his dick. Whilst giving him a bj I scratched him with my teeth but I didn’t find out until the next day when Daddy saw it. So I’m gonna have to be careful as I also cut Master’s dick the following Friday. But this was a bad one, he bled a lot, I know he had an erection so there was more blood in his dick, I had to hold his dick with a baby wipe over the cut, holding it tightly until it stopped bleeding. Master didn’t want a blowjob then but asked for a handjob. I was worried about his dick, luckily he wasn’t angry with me, he knows it was only an accident, he said I was going much harder with my teeth today, like an animal attacking her meat.

Well it has been a long time since I played with Master, either having sex or playing. G being Master hasn’t been around much, stress from his job, me having a very long spell with my back pain, meant there’s been nothing happening.

So when he asked for a bj, I was really happy to oblige. But I wasn’t prepared for the ending.

I broke both my Doms cocks !!!!!

Luckily they both still work, but I will watch my teeth and not get too excited whilst having them in my mouth in the future.
I do struggle with Master’s PA being so big now, so I tend to take it out, or put a smaller one in just for the bj, I love feeling the big PA’s inside me, just not in my mouth.

Anyway Daddy’s dick is fixed now, Master says his feels okay, it stings a bit when he’s having a wee but it doesn’t hurt. It looks like I caught his foreskin right at the base on his head. Kinda where the central seam is running down his head to the foreskin, So it looks like a flappy bit of skin at the moment. Master says it will heal itself so he wasn’t concerned with it.

Though today he said he was thinking about what consequence to give me.

I said, it was an accident, you can’t give me a consequence. So I will have to wait and see what happens.

 

Wednesday with Master, Daddy and PiggyJ.

Today Daddy and PiggyJ were coming to our house, staying for lunch and dinner, so almost the whole day together.

There was this impending punishment to have though, I didn’t know if Daddy would do it as soon as he arrived or if he would wait, he said it would be done immediately but I would have to wait and see.

When they arrived everyone had kisses when Daddy said right upstairs now. I looked at him and he just said “ Now.”

Okay so the punishment was being done immediately. I got the camera ready then Daddy said “Right get naked.” I asked if I could keep my boots on as they take so long to take off and he said “Yes, keep your bra on too. How sore is your back ?” He asked, “Ermm yeah not great.” I said honestly. “Okay you lie on the bed today. Get some cushions in the middle then lie over them.” I was told. So getting the cushions ready I lay over them, I heard him rummaging about inside the toy draw, I must admit I was a bit scared at what he would choose, as I know Master had to practice before using some of the toys on me. Things like the lash or whip Daddy would have to ask Master how to use it and understanding how powerful the strike needs to be. Otherwise you could cause a lot of damage. I did ask Daddy but he wouldn’t tell me, I did spot the red flogger coming out. “Right why are we here ?” He asked me. “Cause of my swearing.” I told him. “And how many are you getting ?” He asked. “50,” I said. “Yes and I’m adding another 10 for not sending me my goodnight video last night.” He said. I couldn’t argue with it, it was true I  didn’t send one, I honestly thought I had put a night night in my message as my phone had been playing up, but having checked it, I hadn’t. Daddy rubbed my bottom then suddenly I felt the familiar Jokari on my skin. He started with gentle taps as I began counting, thinking okay, he’s starting gentle then working up. But no, apparently they were warm-ups !!!! As the first whack sent my nerves on fire, my ass was burning, As he then did 10 very hard hts to each cheek. Occasionally my leg would move up or I would move a bit but he said, “Back in position or I start again.” And I believed he would, so I soon got back in position. Then I heard him put the paddle down and I felt the severe, hot thudding strike across me, as the flogger struck me, the ends of each strand whipped my side as I did try to roll slightly to protect it, to no avail. These strokies were so strong, powerful and fast, he soon stopped. “Right, do you want the last quick or slow ?” Daddy asked me. “What is it ?” I asked. “Doesn’t matter what it is. “ I was told, “Quick.” I told him. I thought it was the Jokari again, but when I watched the video, I saw it was the Little Devil. As 5 very hard hits got my sitspot and thighs on each side. I had been very close to crying but tears stayed in but boy, yeah that was some punishment. It will make me think before swearing. Daddy reached over and kissed me, “What are you going to do in the future ?” He asked, “Not swear anymore,” I didn’t say, try not to swear, I did mean not swear but it is very hard when the other 3 swear like anything. But I am going to try very hard. Daddy took pics of my hot, bruised bum then I got. No after-care after punishments, just like Master. But Daddy gave me a hug, told me he loved me, and I said the same then I got dressed and went downstairs.

We had a quick coffee/tea, then Daddy and I had to pop to town. Daddy was getting his PA upgraded from the 2.4mm ring to a 3.2mm ring. I needed a gift card and some birthday cards. As we got a parking space right outside the piercers, we decided to go and see A. After a long chat, we went into the back room, A locked up, then Daddy pulled his pants down and got on the bed. A got everything ready then took the ring out, then he slipped the taper through. Looking at it, you could see there was a lot of the taper on the other side.

Basically the taper is a metal tube starting at the smaller 2.4mm size and moves gradually up to 3.2mm. As you go up each size you use a new taper. Looking at this one, the taper was only about a quarter of the way through. Slowly A started pushing the taper through, watching Daddy’s face as he began wincing in pain. “That stinging ?” A asked, “Yeah a bit,” Daddy replied. “Okay I’m just gonna do it.” A told him, and within a second he pushed the taper to the end, Daddy screamed out that loudly it made me jump. I do kinda wish I had recorded it but I honestly didn’t think he’d be that bothered as he was okay having the PA done originally, but I know how painful stretching really is, A classes it like having a Chinese burn, personally I think the stretching is far worse than the actual piercing. It took quite a few seconds for Daddy to recover from the shock, he had no pain from it, it was just during the initial stretch. Once Daddy was done, A took a look at me new scaffolding bar. I’d go a small spot right next to the hole, on either side of the ear. I thought it was the same as what I had on my labia but A said no, there was a tiny bit of dust/hair/some tiny thing you won’t be able to see, which has got stuck inside the hole and the spot was my body rejecting it. All I needed to do was have hot salted water, as hot as you can cope with, soak some cotton wool and hold it firmly over the spot. The heat of the water will bring the thing out, but I won’t see it come out, the spot will just go. So he didn’t want to put the smaller bar in yet, I have to wait until the spot clears up, but he wasn’t concerned with it. So that was good news. We then went to do the rest of the shopping, Daddy wanted to go to a photograph shop, and got keyrings made with photos of me and PiggyJ and one of the 3 of us when we went to Windermere on Monday. They were lovely.

Back home, Master and PiggyJ were in bed watching the last 5 minutes of a film, so I made everyone coffee/tea, and got everything out for lunch and waited until they came down. After the drinks, I made butties for everyone, of course the dogs were fighting to get the top dog spot next to Daddy, Muffin loves sitting with him.

After lunch Daddy wanted a trip out in Masters kit car, the MEV. PiggyJ messaged me, “Should I ask Sir if we can play whilst they are out?” I immediately said Yes, no needing to think about it, no hesitation, which is really good for me, it shows I’m more comfortable with the idea of playing with another girl and PiggyJ is being so good going my pace as she wants it to be naturally playing, not forced. In the end we chatted downstairs for a bit, she commented about one video on SpankingTube and showed it me. It was one I hadn’t seen, I certainly didn’t remember this one as it was V V V SEVERE. We then decided to go upstairs, she asked if I wanted to go over the covers or under, I said “Over, Master will enjoy watching the video then.” So we lay side by side, chatting about anything and everything, you know what girls are like when they are together, LOL, but I felt so comfortable being naked next to her, touching her and not wanting to move back again. I wish I wasn’t such a prude like this and that I can’t just get together and play. But I’m like that with the guys too. I need the connection to be there first. An fortunately PiggyJ gets that.

Then we heard the car arrive and soon Daddy came up to see us, then Master arrived. “Oh playing on the bed are we ?” He said, “Well no, we’ve just been chatting really.” PiggyJ said. “Oh well, better change that then, let’s get naked and join them.” Master said as he and Daddy stripped off. Master began playing with PiggyJ, then Daddy sat between my legs, fingers quickly pushing inside me, turning, flicking inside me, making me so close to cumming. “Get a pad from under the bed Daddy,” I murmured, as he climbed down, finding the pads that are always kept there, telling me to lift up so he could put the pad under me bum. Then those thick magic fingers soon connected to that spot that sends me squirting. I heard Master tell PiggyJ that I may enjoy some canoodling whilst I was being played with. “She may not want canoodling, it may spoil the fun.” PiggyJ said. “Go on, give it a try.” Master told her. So PiggyJ reached towards me and we began kissing, just when I came the first time, I could hear my squirt splosh against Daddy’s fingers and hand, but he kept going, his thumb rubbing my sensitive clit, tingling and burning with desire. Daddy slowed down a bit, enough to get my breath back, but all the while his fingers continued to explore whilst I enjoyed kissing PiggyJ. I felt a hand play with my nipple and thought it was PiggyJ but it was Master, it just felt too gentle to be him, looking up I saw it was Master, who was enjoying watching me squirt once more. God how I love to squirt. Daddy took the wet mat away and replaced it with another which was soon getting filled again. I must say it was pretty amazing canoodling with PiggyJ with Master watching, and Daddy making me cum, over and over, squirt after squirt. Until I was spent, well until my back could not cope anymore.

Then it was mine and Daddy’s turn to watch Master and PiggyJ have a bit of fun. Well it was Master slapping her really hard all over her body, Every time she covered one area after a slap, he would slap the free area again. These were only play slaps, but Daddy had a look on his face that said he wasn’t comfortable watching her get smacked.  I asked him, but he said he was fine, but honestly I don’t think he liked it, even though PiggyJ was laughing and ouching at the same time. He doesn’t like seeing her in pain. But they were having fun even though her body had crimson patches all over her, her sides, thighs, inner thighs, boobs, tummy, then he tried to get a full handprint on her tummy and succeeded twice.

Watching it, I was glad it wasn’t me though Master has enjoyed doing that to me, and you need more hands to protect your body. But I was wincing with every hit. PiggyJ can certainly take a lot of pain.

When Master finally was too tired to continue he stopped, we chatted for a minute then got up and dressed so Master could make dinner.

Gammon, fried egg, pineapple and chips for them, lamb chops and chips for me.

I did keep asking Master if he wanted help but he said no, I knew my job will be cleaning up later. Which is fine, Master cooks, I clean up.

Dinner was delicious, Muffin was sat next to Daddy as usual until we finished eating. I had bought some cakes but I must admit, they were not very impressive which was a shame but it was a shop I’ve never been too before but was recommended. I won’t be going back there again.

After dinner we watched a film, well, I fell asleep snuggled into Daddy, even though Master had said it was bedtime, I wasn’t going to bed when they were all downstairs, I’d rather fall asleep on Daddy. As usual I woke up to the end of the film, when Daddy and PiggyJ going home. Daddy told me to go straight to bed, I said I would but just wanted to put the dishwasher on, he said well straight to bed after that. Then they went home. It had been another lovely day with us all together, and having some fun altogether on the bed. I did quickly load up the dishwasher on, put it on then got ready for bed. Ten minutes later I was fast asleep.

Saturday with Master, Daddy and PiggyJ.

We had arranged a play day with Daddy and Piggy, not being able to sleep over because we were still looking after my in-laws 2 dogs. And I knew full well the pup would bark and cry all day, even though E was home. And the other dog will bark at every noise going, so it wasn’t fair leaving E alone with them, as I knew how exhausting it was looking after the pup, At 6 months old, he was a bundle of energy and would just bark until you played with him. Usually throwing a ball for him to catch it, so it was too much for E. Instead we decided to go out during the day, so we left at 11am, getting to their house for just after noon.

We were greeted with PiggyJ and Daddy naked as always, one of Masters rules was that we must always be naked in Masters presence. Kisses for everyone, we dumped our stuff on the kitchen table, and I went to give Daddy a longer kiss and hug, and Master and PiggyJ were doing the same. Daddy had a funny look on his face, I asked if everything was okay and he said Yes. I knew he was full of the sniffles, so I presumed it was because he was feeling rough. I later realised it was because he had had his hair cut and I hadn’t noticed. Sorry Daddy.

Going to the kitchen to make Masters coffee as PiggyJ can’t make coffee, but she was watching me. She only drinks what I would call stewed tea. Yuk. She found the smallest mug for him, he doesn’t like big mugs like us, then I spotted the mug Daddy had bought for me. A beautiful mug, hang on, can you call a mug beautiful ? well it was, a big china mug with large purple flowers on it, a black feather was on the inside. It really was gorgeous. Anyway I made my coffee, poured hot water into PiggyJ’s mug with her teabag stewing, Master’s coffee was in the microwave, I asked PiggyJ to make Daddy’s because it was using a Tassimo and I wasn’t sure how to use it. PiggyJ did that but didn’t know what else to do as she doesn’t make his coffee. I asked Daddy if he used a milk pod for his coffee but he said no, milk from the fridge is fine. Now I know he doesn’t have much milk, so I poured some in and took it to him, asking if he needed more milk but he said no, it was perfect. I finished Master’s coffee, took his and mine in, then asked PiggyJ of her tea was ready. She said, “Oh no, it will be ready when you realise you’ve forgotten it, then it’s stewed long enough.” Again yuk. So eventually it was ready, poured some milk in then brought that through.

It was then that I took my dress off, I had a hidden treat for Daddy, I was wearing my red basque underneath, so had to give everyone a twirl before I could sit down. Daddy liked it a lot, so did PiggyJ. Daddy had suggested that we go to the cinema, we went back and forth should we go or not when Master just said, “For god’s sake, make a decision, you’re like an old married couple.” We continued for a minute when Master said “Right you are going, choose what you want to see.”

So decision made, we chose from Mile 22 or the new Predator, we picked Mile 22. Meanwhile PiggyJ and Master started asking if they wanted to go to the cinema, she wanted to watch The Nun, a horror but Master doesn’t like horrors, so they decided they would stay home. Daddy made lunch for us all, I helped wash up and put things away, he made beef sandwiches and crisps, popcorn for me, then Daddy checked times for the cinema. But I forgot to tell Daddy to put no butter on Master’s sandwich, he was just busy doing his thing, but he ate most of it, that was my fault for just not remembering to tell him, which is mad coz he’s never had butter or margarine on butties. Now once we found out times, we realised we had 20 minutes to go before it started. Everyone had finished their lunch except me, I’m a slow eater, so I only had a bit left, Daddy went to get dressed whilst I munched on my buttie, getting my dress on, asking Master to fasten my buttons because I really struggle with buttons with longer nails and my fingers don’t work well these days. So I had another bite of my buttie and was full then, so took my plate into the kitchen, got my bag and we were ready. We had gone in my car this time, as Master’s car needed it’s MOT, so I had to drive but Daddy was very good at directing me. Daddy asked if I had permission from Master to play today, I said “Yes but as soon as my back gives me any pain, I must stop, Did you ask Daddy?” I asked him, he said “No, hang on, I will message him.” We got to the cinema which seemed to have a bit of everything, snooker table, arcade games, big sweet shop, big drinks and snacks shop and more screens upstairs, I think there was about 16 screens in this cinema. Getting our tickets, buying a bag of sweeties, we found our screen and found a seat near the back, but in the middle.

Settling down, I snuggled into Daddy and as it was already dark, he began lifting my dress up. I put one leg up on the back of the chair in front of me, the other leg as sideways ways as possible. Daddy immediately began tickling my clit, doing the thing he does to get me high very quickly. I could hear Daddy chuckling quietly as he continued. I shuffled my bum closer to the edge of the seat as he sat forwards a little and fingers slipped inside. Closing my eyes I began enjoying this too much, his thick fingers stretching me, teasing my clit, then he slipped out. I think I gave a quiet moan as I heard him chuckle once more. We kissed like new lovers on the back row of the cinema, then once the film started we stopped. Throughout the film, Daddy would give me a kiss, then his fingers began to wander down again. He began fingering me, OMG it felt fucking awesome, and I could feel myself close to having an orgasm, but so difficult when you have to be quiet. But those fingers continued to do magic things, as I sunk into the seat and enjoyed this quiet orgasm. Daddy slipped his fingers out still teasing my clit until he moved his hand, and gave me a kiss. He slipped my dress down a little and sat himself back down and watched the film.

During the film I tickled and rubbed around his cock and balls. Using my nails to tease his head as I felt him grow inside his pants. I heard a quiet groan as I continued to tease him. Then next thing I knew, Daddy sprung open the buttons on his jeans, and pulled his cock out. Immediately I grabbed it, rubbing his head, playing gently with his PA. Playing with his cock, hearing him gasp and groan was really exciting because of where we were, it felt really naughty, especially when he quickly moved my hand, “I’m gonna cum.” he whispered and tucked himself away, then we behaved ourselves for the rest of the film. When it was over, we got ourselves tidy, or so I thought until Daddy asked if I needed a wee, I said, “No, do you ?” He said “No,” so we continued to walk out. Then he told me his jeans were still open, I think he wanted to carry on our play in the toilet, but giving him a BJ in the disabled toilet just felt seedy. So we got to the car and he said, “I wonder if we could find a private spot for the car.” I giggled, the naughty school girl giggle, and as I started driving I told him to find a spot where we could play, we seemed to drive for ages before we got to a private road, we drove towards the end of it where it was a dead end, so I turned around went back down, then pulled into a cut in for cars to use if they needed to turn around, and parked there. Now this was something new for me, I pulled the seat right back, Daddy moved his then reached towards me to kiss me. His hand reached for my dress, pulling it up as I slipped to the edge of the seat, spreading my legs as best I could. Daddy’s fingers immediately found my sweet spot, tickling my clit, making me gasp, I slipped further down the seat as fingers found my ass too, this time because I felt so horny from our previous play I reached an orgasm quickly, without much movement. It felt exciting, thrilling and naughty. “Enjoy that baby girl ?” Daddy asked,  “Mmmmmm “ I replied still in the moment. When I opened my eyes, Daddy was grinning at me, “Would you like a BJ now ?” I asked. “Oooooo yes please.” Daddy said. “Right get yourself as comfy as possible,” I told him. He moved the back of the seat as far as it would go so he was close to lying down then he slipped his cock out again. I bent down “Be careful with your back babygirl.” He said as I took him in my mouth, I hoped the PA wouldn’t hurt. I heard him groan, so I knew it was good so I continued to suck, tease, nibble his head. Soon after hearing Daddy groan, muttering Oh Fuck over and over, his voice becoming more guttural, as I continued and he shot his cum into my mouth. Continuing until his thrusts stopped, I cleaned him up and sat up again, grinning at Daddy. “Enjoy that ? no pain from the PA ?” I asked, “Oh yes, I was so ready for that and there was no pain at all.” I giggled saying “Good, I’m pleased there’s finally no pain.”

So this was my first proper blowjob that was with someone else, not Master.

This was my first blowjob I’ve done in a car, I think.

And this was our first proper blowjob I gave Daddy, the first time I’ve swallowed someone else’s cum, not Masters and all my firsts were pretty amazing.  

Daddy and I just giggled for a few moments, before he sorted himself out then went outside for a wee. I sorted my seat out again as I waited for Daddy, then he sorted his seat, putting our seatbelts on, we were both just grinning. I set off back towards home, Daddy suddenly said, “Will Master be annoyed with our play outside ? We didn’t ask.” I said, “We both asked to play, an he said yes, so it makes no difference if its indoors or outdoors, don’t worry.” “Maybe you shouldn’t blog it.” He said. “No way, I’m blogging this Daddy.” I told him. “Master won’t mind.” I think Daddy just went into a panic incase we broke the rules but I don’t think we did break any rules. But I will speak with Master on the way home.

Once home Master and PiggyJ were in bed, we left them to it and made a coffee. Daddy played a game on the tv, like the Zuma game, then I had a go, much slower than Daddy. So I just watched Daddy and drank my coffee. When we both had our coffee Daddy said, “Right play spank time, get the video ready.” He said whilst he went into the bag, picking up the jokari and Little Devil Paddle.  All set up he told me to stand by him, whilst he squeezed my bum cheeks, getting the blood flow going he said. Turning me to face him and played with my nipples, sucked them then took a bite of my tit, I hate biting, I could feel my hands fist up, tapping the sides of my legs, my eyes bulging as he kept up with it, then he let go, leaving a round pattern of teeth on me. I glared at him, throwing him the death stare, making him chuckle. Then he told me to bend over his knee. Daddy’s first few whacks were really hard, so hard I began trying to get away, he carried on until I managed to slide off his knee. He asked if he was going too hard, so I replied “Yes a little bit. When you don’t get any spanking all the time, your pain threshold drops so it just needs building up again.” Daddy apologised and said he would go more gentle, so I climbed over his knee again. This time some were gentle, some were still very hard but Daddy has to learn how hard to go, it’s something only he will learn with practice. Every now and then he would stop, ask if everything was okay, did I want to stop, but I told him to continue. He mixed up the paddles, once hitting very hard with the Little Devil. “Oh it looks like I’ve done damage,” He said, rubbing my bum. “Is it bleeding ?” I asked, “Only a tiny bit,” he said. “So that’s fine, carry on ,” I said. So Daddy happily continued learning how much strength to use. And it was great fun.

Every now and then, Daddy stopped, rubbing my bottom he fingered me, both holes filled with his thick fingers, then he stopped and carried on spanking me. The next time he fingered me he spiralled me into an orgasm, a lovely tender orgasm, that still rocked my world, because he didn’t have me thrusting and squirting like normal. But that was fine because this was something else I can’t describe, filled with emotions and love. I don’t have many of these tender orgasms, mainly coz I love rough, wild ones, but when I do, they blow me away.

Daddy told me to stand up, he was going for Mr Spikey.  “Are you sure about this ?” He asked nervously. “I said yes, just don’t go hard or over the tattoo, sit spots and left cheek are fine.”
What I completely forgot was the internal tens machine at the top of my left cheek, Master pointed it out when he saw the dots on my bottom, So I explained to Daddy, I just completely forgot about that.

But we had such fun with Mr Spikey, it didn’t bother Daddy seeing the blood, he would ask me if I wanted to stop, but I said no. I love Mr Spikey. Occasionally he added the paddles to the play, I could feel spots of blood landing on my legs, and love this feeling. Daddy said, “I really think you are mad for liking this.” It made me giggle but I do. Eventually Daddy said “Right I think that’s enough now. Let me get the wipes.” He ran upstairs and I stayed put, not wanting blood to get on anything in the living room.  He came back carrying the wipes and his belt, he went to the kitchen to get a rubber spatula, so began using the spatula, aiming for the back of my legs, which stung like hell. Then getting the belt he said “I’m sure I owe you 10 with the belt too.” As I was going to object he began, I must admit I didn’t feel the burn I usually feel with leather, that could be he wasn’t hitting hard enough or my bottom was that numb now, I couldn’t feel much. Either way, I know I will feel it again and I know he will go much harder so I feel it. After his 10 with the belt, he tried to clean me up but it was hard work, Daddy was going to let me have a bath anyway so we decided it was better to just get in there, so my bottom gets a good clean. This time it was a bath just for me so I could have it nice and HOT hot, Daddy put some music on, can’t remember what we listened to, to be honest, because we had so many different artists on during the spanking, but it was nice and Daddy sat on the toilet seat chatting with me. I must admit I loved the bath, if they lived closer I think I’d be round daily for a bath, I miss it so much. Daddy shoulted to PiggyJ to get the dinner started, she was making cottage pie, basically minced beef cooked with mashed potato on top then grated cheese on top of that then cooked in the oven. PiggyJ was still in bed with Master so Daddy went to their room and told PiggyJ to get up. Then it was time for me to get out, Daddy watched me carefully as I climbed out of the bath, handing me a towel. As we went downstairs I called to Master to see if he was coming down. He called “No, I was hoping you would both join me in bed.” Okay, I don’t need asking twice and Daddy wasn’t bothered, so we went in, climbed either side of Master. I wasn’t sure how Daddy felt about being next to Master in bed. This is the side I need to get used too as well, seeing Master so comfortable in having Daddy cuddle him in bed was a bit strange at first. I know we had that experience with the transgender lady, and he sucked her cock, saying “To me it’s like a big clit,” so I think he was comfortable but I wasn’t sure how Daddy felt. Yes they have hugged and kissed but this was different. However it felt really nice, it felt natural, Master gave me a kiss then Daddy, as I stroked Daddy’s arm. Master asked Daddy if he would like to suck his cock, well is was like an ask but a “I want you to do it” sort of ask. But Daddy did as he was asked, I stroked Daddy’s head as I kissed Master. This felt okay, but all I thought about was how was Daddy feeling doing this. But I was enjoying it and I knew Master was because I asked whilst Daddy was doing it. After a few minutes Master said, “How would you like to climb on now ?” I’m not going to turn that down so Daddy moved back as I very unsexily tried to climb on. It’s not a sight I’d want people to see, my hips don’t go that wide when on top and I tend to lie on Master first, get my legs as open as they can, then try to position myself on his cock. But have to lean to the side a bit, like I say, very unsexily. But once in position it was nice, very very nice, Daddy began sucking on one of my tits, then fingers suddenly were thrust up my ass causing me to swear, because it was fanfuckingtasticly awesome. He even got a finger on my clit, playing with my button, thrilling me more. “Oooh I’ve got fingers, cock and mouth on me, this is good.” I said, making both guys chuckle, but it was fucking great, I want that again. Being on top, means you do most of the work, thrusting deep. BUT my back began throbbing, I slowed down but then it was like shooting pains, so I had to stop, I felt really pissed off about it.Telling Master he immediately said “Stop,” so I ungainly climbed off and tried laying down again but after a while I had to sit up. I loved this first play with just me and the guys, it was fun, great fun.

After a few minutes I had to stand up, so we decided to go down as our dinner should be ready, We hadn’t realised it was 7.30pm, I quickly took my meds, then PiggyJ started to dish up the dinner. Bringing it to us in the living room, it was delicious, we all said a big thank you for her making it. She had bought Master some YumYums, and Daddy had made a white chocolate cheesecake and OMG it was gorgeous. Gingernut base, that was lovely and thick then a very thick topping of the cheese mixture. It was yummie. There were mini white buttons in the mixture and white chocolate shards at the top. Daddy gave me 2 slices to take home which I enjoyed on Monday and Tuesday.

Dinner done we were sat watching a film when Master said “Well we better get the other thing done before it’s too late. Piggy’s punishment.” I could see PiggyJ’s face fall, I think she hoped he wouldn’t do it because of the time. We already knew Daddy and I were going to be watching, well filming it. Daddy did the bottom end, I did the face end  so we got ready whilst Master got the Giant Devil Paddle and the whip, whilst PiggyJ got into position.

Master started quickly, and boy, coming from the slave who has had lots of experience with this Devil, it sounded very very hard and judging by her reaction it was very very hard. After 10, he changed sides, doing another 10. “Right that’s 20 done. Next 20.” Master told us. Following with another 10, change sides, another 10. Poor PiggyJ was struggling, tears flowed but I was so proud of her because she didn’t move from position, like I would, she actually stayed quiet too, something I can’t do, I try but end up crying out until he puts the gag on.

Then Master changed toy, he picked up the whip. I’m not sure if PiggyJ was told at the beginning, I honestly can’t remember but I know she certainly felt it and the welts forming over her hips were really big. But she took it really well. 10 on each side, she started shaking after each one. “60 done, now you’ve 20 left, you can choose 20 with the whip, paddle or 10 of each.” Master said. It took a while before PiggyJ replied, saying 10 of each, I must admit I was surprised by her choice. Thinking she was very brave choosing that option. Personally I think I’d have done the 20 with the paddle, just because the whip wraps around your hip so badly, that causes much more pain.

So Master did 5 each side with each pain implement, then it was over. During the punishment she was reminded that if she refused to do a task and not ask what the consequences were, this is what happens, and if it happens again, it will be a lot worse.

Master gave PiggyJ a big hug and kiss, probably giving her ass a squeeze as a reminder, then PiggyJ apologized. She looked at it as a lesson learnt. Won’t be the only time for a severe punishment for her, she is stubborn and pigheaded like me, so I’m sure there will be many more times for us both. Not so much for Daddy as he doesn’t take punishment well so tends not to break any rules. It’s just us girls both guys have to deal with LOL.  

Once that was done it was time we had to go, the dogs had been without us for too long, so we packed up then we said our goodbyes and left. On the way home I told Master about our fun, I said, “I didn’t think you’d be upset with our fun as it was still within the rules.” He agreed, a”As long as you both ask, that’s all that matters. Where and when you play on your playday is your choice.” I was pleased he wasn’t bothered by it as I think we may have few more outdoor adventures in the future. LOL.

Sketches of Daddy and I.

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

 

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