Yikes, I'm already three play sessions behind. On Friday (Feb 10th), got spanked by the Purple Goddess (
impurplegoddess). Played with Red Sun (
redsuntattoo) on Saturday at another party. Then on Monday night, Ar gave me more spanking and locked me in the cage for the night.
Had lots to do lately, not much time to write. Let's see if I can get in Friday's play before heading out to
another munch this evening.
As usual, we arrived at the party and socialized. Ar went off to talk with others. Talked with the Purple Goddess in the kitchen briefly, mentioned possibly playing. Got a strong "maybe" from her. Probably about 20 minutes later, she grabbed me and said Arecee had given me to her for play, and to come to the play space :-)
At first she was going to make me stand, and probably attach my hands to a chain that was hanging from the ceiling near the center of the room. But there was another couple playing in that area, and he was swinging a single tail, so she didn't want me near where I'd likely be hit by mistake. So she took me to a low bench and instructed me to lay down. I'd been wearing a short kilt and rubber shirt. Somewhere around the beginning they came off, leaving only my thong. I asked which way I should lay, and she told me face down.
She shuffled though the toy bag I'd brought. She didn't feel like putting me in bondage unless I struggled too much. She also passed over the ball gag, saying I wasn't talking too much yet and she'd only put it in me if I started saying too much. I took that to mean I wasn't supposed to talk, unless of course she asked me something. It wasn't completely clear, but just knowing she expects me to behave a certain way really has a powerful impact on me. I really wanted to be good.
She started out with one of the paddles, swatting my ass lightly. Yes, some warm up. Sometimes she'd give me a harder whack and make me jump a bit. Especially at the beginning, an unexpected whack like that makes my body jump a bit, makes my legs move almost involuntarily. One time when my legs moved, she said something about how I better not kick her. I truly didn't want to, and worried it might happen despite my best effort, though it never did.
After spending a few minutes each with various paddles, and giving me a couple hard swats with the metal one and I think putting it away as being too much, she started using the red heart shape one. It really stings, probably cause it's fairly light weight. She'd spank fairly hard and fast for a while, getting me pretty worked up, and then stop for a bit to give me time to catch my breath. Fun spanking.
Some point fairly early on, I'd been trying to "present" my ass for her, and she commented how much she liked my willingness to hold my butt up like that. From then on, I only wanted to do it more. She's not often very demanding or dominate with me, well, not so far, but she really does bring out my submissive, want-so-bad-to-please side.
Then all of a sudden, the paddle broke! She showed it to me and was sorry it'd broken. I was fine. It's replaceable. It's some light material, maybe some type of plastic in the heart shape. After the initial surprise, it was a bit funny.
More spanking resumed. After a while, she straddled the bench (and me), sitting on my lower back. She pulled her dress up and tossed it over me, and I could feel her bare legs on my sides and back. She started spanking me with her hands, quite quickly and pretty hard. Not many people can spank hard with their hands, but she sure can! She switched to paddles, hands, paddles. It's all sort of a blur now.
I remember lowering my arms a bit and holding on to her legs. At first I wasn't sure if that was ok, to touch her legs, but she seemed to like it and didn't give me any verbal instruction. She was wearing boots and recall holding on to her legs just above them, pinned down by her sitting on my lower back, my upper body covered by her dress, as she spanked over and over on my ass. I was getting pretty frantic, though it was quite fun to be subdued like that, and she's got a really good sense of how to push me pretty hard and when to give me a little time to process the sensations and recover a bit.
After some time, she was off my back and over at the side of the bench again. This was maybe 1/3rd of the way through the scene, maybe? Hard to know, but I am quite certain we played for quite a long while yet.
She found the riding crop in the toy bag. It's a short on with a fairly wide slapper on the end. She really seemed to like that, and as nearly as I can recall, most of the rest of the scene was with that crop. Well, maybe?
Swats on my ass turned into swats all over, and quite a lot on the thighs. I remembered clearly from last time we played how much she liked it when I'd spread my legs when she started swatting between my thighs. Of course, I really, really wanted to please her and spread them wide.
After a while, after quite a bit more swatting, I felt other hands on me, touching my legs. I guess I must have been feeling pretty submissive, since I'd been keeping my head down on the bench the whole time, not trying to look around the room. I was facing the other way and the Purple Goddess asked if I had any idea who was touching me? I had no idea, and she told me it was Arecee. I was glad she'd come over for a bit. The two of them talked for a moment, and mentioned the broken paddle. Ar was fine with it, and there was some joking... the Purple Goddess said "I broke your heart".
Much more swatting with the crop continued, and she made me spread my legs again with it, as Ar or maybe someone nearby commented what a slut I am. Guess it must look pretty slutty, willingly spreading my legs wide, arching my back a bit to raise my ass up, in response to her starting to slap me on the insides of my thighs.
I wish I could recall all the rest of the details, but I'll just say the spanking and swatting with the crop went on for a quite a bit. At times, very hard and I was screaming quite a lot. Yet she's so good at measuring my response, taking me to where I just can't take any more, then slowing or stopping.
Eventually she decided the scene was over. Someone else was nearby, maybe Ar? I have no idea. They talked about my condition. I heard the Purple Goddess say my ass was on fire as she ran her hands over it.
We lay together, me half on the bench, half laying on her lap as she sat on a chair. A few times she'd start tapping me to the beat of the music, and of course I'd respond with a giggle or moan, and she'd tell me how naughty I was for almost tricking her into starting back up playing! *grin*
After some time together, I insisted I was ok to walk, and she went upstairs and I followed a couple minutes later. We must have been playing for quite a while. It'd gotten late and Ar was tired and ready to go home. Nonetheless, we stayed and socialized. I'd (mostly) gotten ready to go and was waiting for Arecee, as she kept going on a few conversations. Finally, it really was late and we headed home.