De ja vue!!

Well we met again, and it was 8 weeks since our last meeting.

8 weeks!!! It wasn't until I consulted the calendar that I realised it was so long.

Of course, I had felt every minute of it, but I really didn't think it was that long.

Real life had got hold of us both and was refusing to let go. So much of our meeting was taken up with catching up.

A quick run down of the latest news, and then into our usual ritual. Ending with me kneeling for Him to fasten my collar.

And then as His hand smoothes my hair, my slave self comes to the fore.

And as the first stroke of the paddle lands, real life is lost. All that matters is standing behind me,

paddle in Hand.

The "play" was intense, without warm up and at full force. Pure bliss, as with nipples clamped hard, and labia clamped too, He "reminded" me of our purpose.

He asked me "how is the pain?" - I wanted to say "exquisite "- but I could only moan.

"Do you want more ?" - I wanted it to go on forever - but I could bearly breathe.

He was exhausted and so was I, We parted earlier than usual, real life has a lot to answer for.

Whilst every meeting is complete joy, the time in between is hard. We both have busy careers, and family committments, so every minute we manage to spend face to face is precious, and I am grateful for every one. But real life is taking its toll. And sadly, I have been here before.

Real life sucks!!!!