Paaartaaaay!

So, after much preparation and being late out the door, Master and I went to the play party last night.

Right off the bat I got to flirt a little and man, what an ego boost! Master likes to watch me flirt and me, I like it when it's positively received. Flirting is good for the soul. We did a good bit of socializing and got reaquainted with a good friend that we haven't seen for ages. We also got to meet a new couple that I think, in time, will become good friends. I think they'll fit in very nicely with the tribe. I'm excited about getting to know them better.

There was a demo on cupping and fire cupping which was really interesting and was presented with a lot of good humor. It sparked Master's interest, and mine, in trying it. Now I'm on the lookout for some cups appropriate to the task. I'm a sensation slut, I like to feel things and the more intense, the better. So this cupping business might be really great.

Not long after they got the dungeon set up Master had me scoping out the equipment. We ended up choosing a cross that was built on a short platform. I liked the way it was built, seemed sturdy. He sent me over and had me begin undressing. I had a brief moment of indecision. There was quite and audience as there was a fireplay scene going on nearby. I may be an exhibitionist but I always have a hard time getting undressed at first. I've gotten more uncomfortable about undressing and I'm not sure why. It didn't used to faze me but, for some reason, it does now. I think maybe I've become a little more private about our playing than I once was.

We had a good time, Master gave me a good thrashing. He started out spanking me, each swat increasing in intensity. It felt as if I were dancing to the tune of his hands on my flesh, my behind swayed in time with his swats. He worked me over until I was moaning but always stopping before it was too much. He did a lot of stuff that I like and I felt so spoiled. Nice heavy floggers on my back, savage bites on my shoulders, and then the canes.

He almost always seems to finish with the canes. I'm not sure but I think he used the oak one almost exclusively. I was buzzing with the sensation. There was the immediate zapsting of the cane stroke and then the buzzsting when he lifted the cane away. Over and over, relentlessly even, he caned my bottom. Finally, I thought for sure I couldn't take it any more and he was finished. He stroked my backside ever so lightly causing me to shiver and twitch. Then he helped me away from the cross and I leaned into him and giggled. I couldn't help it, the giggles just bubbled up from inside me. The only reason I was able to stop giggling was our son calling. I'd forgotten to put the cell phone on silent. *wry grins*

To answer your question Magdala, last night's party was awesome. It was a relief, it was a reconnection, it was good. I told Master that I thought we should make more time for SM, we both need it and I know he gets as grumbly as I do without it. We just seem to let life get in the way too often.

We left the play party early and went out and had drinks and snacks with J and his girl m. It was nice to wind down with them.

When Master woke up today we laid in bed and cuddled nude. We loved each other with every stroke or giggle. Of course we ended up fooling around and finished by snuggling nude again for a bit.

It's too bad he had to work today, I think I could have been ecstatically happy curled up with him all day. I think he could have been too.

I'm looking forward to the Halloween party that's being planned. I've already decided on my costume. I want to go as a geisha. *G*