Seldom Seen Way

{May 2, 2016}   Weekend Past.

A Monday night, i sit here on my chair at work, not wanting to move or squirm… then again maybe i do…it is that love/hate relationship of being a masochist.

The trip into the City is always something i look forward to… the ride in with Sir, the conversation and the leading up excitement for the weekend ahead.

We had a supper date prior to an event we regularly go too… we picked up B, who was looking really good in her red dress.

The pre-gaming at Sir L & e ‘s started off well.. Sir, e and B… finished off a bottle of Black Cherry Bourbon. That isn’t something i could drink – the smell actually knocks me over LoL

B wasn’t initially going to go to the event, however she changed her mind – and decided that a few hours of sleep prior to work on Sunday AM was doable (Silly girl).

The Sirs helped me finalize what i was wearing… and quite entertaining for e & B to watch them help me into my new Corset. They did a fantastic job…and it felt not too bad after the initial lacing.

Our DD for the evening was Sir L & e’s girlfriend’s boyfriend (MOUTHFUL LOL) and W did a wonderful job… considering we were quite happy at this point.

It was a great evening – i was enjoying Sir and all our Friends… Hell even someone we didn’t know that was in the City was there (from another province – was in City for a wedding) – It was so good to see Him…Sir and i just love Him.

Also Sir had a few good conversations with others that were shared with me later that Sunday, as i shared some of my observations from the evening.

After our event – we went back to Sir L’s home to continue the festivities – probably the second favourite thing going to the City to visit… a good “beating” was in order. Love playing with the Sirs. and e… this time another got to join…B… she had been asking for one for 2 weeks, and Sir made sure she participated. It was much different i think than what she first thought it was going to be….but in a good way.

Nevertheless, our asses are beautiful shades of red and purple now…as is e’s arms and B’s breasts and pinches on the thighs.

When i start to colour, is usually a slower process…i am usually sore as fuck – with barely any marks. The ones on my ass are coming out – it seemed to work more when both Sirs thought to use their knees to it… i agree it did – and i quite enjoyed it except for the couple of three that got the tail bone. As for my arms, i wish i could bruise there, unfortunately the bruising is more underneath… and my back all depends on where it is hit – as it is usually hard as a rock… it feels like a deep tissue massage when it happens. Most people can’t take what i get on the back without at least flinching.. i flinch when it is only on the shoulder blades.

Anyway – B took a few belt hits to the breast, and i took her last 2 as Sir didn’t want to break her. They were gladly taken – sadly i was really warmed up and could have taken more, however Sir knew B needed some time and sleep.

She was quite fun…hehe… want to play with her again and again. Sir agrees. The lack of sleep was worth it.

Later on Sunday we got to visit with L&L – YAY! i miss those two – they were unable to go that night, however we did make up for it with our visit. It ended way too soon…but we still had to drive home.

During all this – Sir and i got to even take some time and wander to the park to Ingress…with Him farming with two phones on His lap while i drove around. It was a beautiful weekend weather-wise…and apparently the rest of the week is supposed to be the same. YAY for sun and heat.

Later that evening, when we finally got home, i couldn’t help be a greedy little slut – Sir fixed that, and i got more punches in my ass for it too. AGAIN – NOT complaining. It was an awesome way to end the weekend.

Time for me to actually work now…Sir said we could Ingress tonight after work as He doesn’t work till 2pm tomorrow… so off i go to get something accomplished.

Something we agreed on after this weekend – we have really awesome Family and Friends, and couldn’t be more blessed by them A/all.


Laters A/all,







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