Seldom Seen Way

{February 9, 2016}   Sadistic Bitch…

Yes.. mother fucking sadistic bitch that She is.

Suuure –  You wait till i am finally getting comfortable with the pain i received from the weekend before You decided You didn’t want to be left out of all the Fun.

You snuck up this afternoon, just after Sir left for the day for work…ensuring the rest of my day would know that You are lurking about.

Mother Nature – You Sadistic Bitch.

Besides this – The pain and markings i received on the weekend from the Two Sirs was glorious… and i really didn’t want it to stop – and apparently my partner in crime felt the same way. It felt good to have someone there with me…feeding off each other and enjoying the moments.

i am not sure if she got a little extra on Monday…however i wouldn’t let up on my Sir till He decided that my ass needed a few more punches/pounding before i could have a nap prior to work.

Last night though, me being an ass didn’t get the desired play i wanted 😦 instead He decided i had enough and be a good girl…cuddles instead.  Grrrr. i might have pouted a bit (but not in front of Him – that doesn’t go so well for me).

The only thing about having a weekend like that – is that i want more and more and more. i love the feeling before, during and after…and coming back to “earth” sucks big time. It isn’t always a smart thing to continue on – i know this… He know this.. and thankfully He lets me know in His own special way.

So today – i work through the other pain that came, on top of the bruises that are forming and blackening fast… a few of the marks are still coming out now on my inside leg  – Thank You Sir L for those 🙂 and many more on the hips. Apparently my upper back looks very pretty, says Sir – He did a little work on those too.

My brain is going a thousand miles a minute, and floating too – trying to ground myself as i will have a busier work day today.

i hope the peanut butter cookies i made Sir will make Him happy – He will be crashing a touch later today, once work is out of the way. He will have protein in the crockpot to help with some of the cravings.

Anyway, i still have to shower and such… talk to you all later 😀



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