Spanking, cage, hog tie
Last night Ar gave me a quick spanking, then locked me in the cage all night with some light restraint, and this morning she hog tied me while getting ready for work.
Arecee give me a quick spanking last night just before bed time, and then invited me into bed with her. But only a few minutes went by and she turned the light back on and told me to come with her. She locked me in the cage with my wrists locked together and ankles locked together, but nothing so horrible as the strap. She didn't turn on the heater or give me the blanket (she pretty much never gives me the blanket anymore), so I was cold. But I did have the little pillow and its case, which I lay over my torso as much as I can. It helps a little, but I still get cold gradually as the night goes on.
It was a long night in the cage. I seemed to lay there forever, not able to sleep. I just can't describe how slowly the time passes, how it just seemed to be forever. I wanted so badly to drift off, just to make the time go by. Eventually, after what seemed like many hours, but probably was only a few (judging my the stiffness in my legs), I did drift off to sleep several times, only to wake again, spend forever just wanting to sleep again... over and over.
Eventually she came to let me out. She woke up without the alarm (or I didn't hear it, though I was wide awake). She had me in the bed for about 15 minutes. We talked a bit. She said she's going to take the pillow (and of course its case) and put them with the blanket on top of the cage on the back against the wall. That probably means I won't be getting the pillow anymore for a long time, if ever.
Then she hog tied me on the massage table. The one really nice thing about being hog tied on that table is I can breath well, unlike on the bed where the hog tie tends to press my head down into the bed. Anyway, it was only a few minutes until my knees were burning. Normally it takes a lot longer, but after being cramped up all night in the cage, going right into hog tie is hard. I heard her doing stuff around the house and at her computer.
She came by, maybe after about 15 minutes and asked how I was doing. I commented my knees were burning. She unlocked the strap (yes, the same evil strap from last Saturday), and pulled it a few notches TIGHTER. In an instant she'd snapped the padlock back on and asked "now isn't that better?" Of course, I replied "oh thank you my love". It did hurt, but then again, I'm sorta glad she tightened. Makes me feel so helpless, so powerless... a really wonderful feeling, and the aching and soreness is all just part of that. About another half hour passed by as she got ready for work.
She went out to her car. I heard the front door close and I heard her lock it. I thought, "oh, she's not going to leave me hog tied here all day, and there's the munch tonight." Still, even though I was sure she'd come back in, it's a fearful moment to hear her walk out and lock the front door. What if she isn't coming back? I'd be truly stuck, that's for sure. Being hog tied so tightly certainly wouldn't be safe for so long... but then all the buckles had padlocks and the keys were on the other side of the room, up on top of a dresser, and the straps were so tight I couldn't even wiggle a finger far enough to touch the nearest padlock. Even if the keys had been in my hand, I probably couldn't have released myself! I was utterly bound and at her mercy, and in those moments there was a touch of fear and excitement at the hopelessness of my predicament. She did come back in just a few minutes and released me.
Also, the massage table is nicer than the bed for hog tie being released. After a while, my lower back gets really stiff and normally quite a lot of care while letting my legs down slowly is needed to get me adjusted back to my normal position. I'm happy to say that the harder, non-flexible surface of the table really helps! The table doesn't bend like the bed. She's always so careful to let me legs down nicely, and I always feel so needy and a bit worried, even panicky the bed may move the wrong way in those moments and do something bad to my back. So I'm pleased to report that the massage table has another really nice benefit and I'm hopeful we can avoid so much trouble with me adjusting after being hot tied.
We talked a bit more, a few other personal (non-play) things, and then she was off to work.
This entry was partly inspired by Kiara, who commented on my last post how, if it were up to her, I'd be punished for not updating regularly! Kiara, hope we see you and Hartsbane tonight. Maybe you and Ar can talk evil ideas??
Arecee give me a quick spanking last night just before bed time, and then invited me into bed with her. But only a few minutes went by and she turned the light back on and told me to come with her. She locked me in the cage with my wrists locked together and ankles locked together, but nothing so horrible as the strap. She didn't turn on the heater or give me the blanket (she pretty much never gives me the blanket anymore), so I was cold. But I did have the little pillow and its case, which I lay over my torso as much as I can. It helps a little, but I still get cold gradually as the night goes on.
It was a long night in the cage. I seemed to lay there forever, not able to sleep. I just can't describe how slowly the time passes, how it just seemed to be forever. I wanted so badly to drift off, just to make the time go by. Eventually, after what seemed like many hours, but probably was only a few (judging my the stiffness in my legs), I did drift off to sleep several times, only to wake again, spend forever just wanting to sleep again... over and over.
Eventually she came to let me out. She woke up without the alarm (or I didn't hear it, though I was wide awake). She had me in the bed for about 15 minutes. We talked a bit. She said she's going to take the pillow (and of course its case) and put them with the blanket on top of the cage on the back against the wall. That probably means I won't be getting the pillow anymore for a long time, if ever.
Then she hog tied me on the massage table. The one really nice thing about being hog tied on that table is I can breath well, unlike on the bed where the hog tie tends to press my head down into the bed. Anyway, it was only a few minutes until my knees were burning. Normally it takes a lot longer, but after being cramped up all night in the cage, going right into hog tie is hard. I heard her doing stuff around the house and at her computer.
She came by, maybe after about 15 minutes and asked how I was doing. I commented my knees were burning. She unlocked the strap (yes, the same evil strap from last Saturday), and pulled it a few notches TIGHTER. In an instant she'd snapped the padlock back on and asked "now isn't that better?" Of course, I replied "oh thank you my love". It did hurt, but then again, I'm sorta glad she tightened. Makes me feel so helpless, so powerless... a really wonderful feeling, and the aching and soreness is all just part of that. About another half hour passed by as she got ready for work.
She went out to her car. I heard the front door close and I heard her lock it. I thought, "oh, she's not going to leave me hog tied here all day, and there's the munch tonight." Still, even though I was sure she'd come back in, it's a fearful moment to hear her walk out and lock the front door. What if she isn't coming back? I'd be truly stuck, that's for sure. Being hog tied so tightly certainly wouldn't be safe for so long... but then all the buckles had padlocks and the keys were on the other side of the room, up on top of a dresser, and the straps were so tight I couldn't even wiggle a finger far enough to touch the nearest padlock. Even if the keys had been in my hand, I probably couldn't have released myself! I was utterly bound and at her mercy, and in those moments there was a touch of fear and excitement at the hopelessness of my predicament. She did come back in just a few minutes and released me.
Also, the massage table is nicer than the bed for hog tie being released. After a while, my lower back gets really stiff and normally quite a lot of care while letting my legs down slowly is needed to get me adjusted back to my normal position. I'm happy to say that the harder, non-flexible surface of the table really helps! The table doesn't bend like the bed. She's always so careful to let me legs down nicely, and I always feel so needy and a bit worried, even panicky the bed may move the wrong way in those moments and do something bad to my back. So I'm pleased to report that the massage table has another really nice benefit and I'm hopeful we can avoid so much trouble with me adjusting after being hot tied.
We talked a bit more, a few other personal (non-play) things, and then she was off to work.
This entry was partly inspired by Kiara, who commented on my last post how, if it were up to her, I'd be punished for not updating regularly! Kiara, hope we see you and Hartsbane tonight. Maybe you and Ar can talk evil ideas??