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jdmkleini got a promise for next Thursday. And just to make me anticipate it even more, i have orders not to wear pants all week. No slacks to the office. And i will have all morning on Thursday before we take M to the airport. Anticipation, Anticipation, it's making me mad (crazy).
We played a little bit yesterday. Spanking with a metal edged ruler, the texas belt, i think and the black belt. And He spit in my mouth. Everytime i think of that i cringe. That must have been a really big thing for me, because i seldom remember what we do, but that i do. It came to me when He was in the bathtub. i had to go in and ask "did You?" and He said yes. and i asked WHY? and He said because He wanted to see how i would react. i guess i did well, but gak gak gak, everytime i think of it. i truly hope He doesn't make that one a habit.
He left bruises on my breasts. That hasn't happened in a long time. He complains that i can get marks from furniture, but not from Him. i love wearing His mark. Not many people i know would understand that. i explained to Him about accepting being owned. He seemed ok with that. i'm not sure, i think He may have been hoping for more. But i think He understands.
Our social calendar is filling up, ha ha ha. Monday night we are taking M to Al- Boom for dinner. It's the largest dhow in the world, and beautiful. She has never been there, so Master and two others and i are going to take her as a going away party.
Then next Tuesday we are going to see Little Shop of Horrors at the Kuwait Little Theater. And the first week in June is another party. Such a busy life. yea, right.
Master brought me a rootbeer float for desert tonight. Actually it was a root drink float because beer is ha'aram in Kuwait. How stupid.
i'm short tonight. i guess i can't have the muse on my shoulder every night to help me put my thoughts into words. And the iron is fixed and calling me.
We played a little bit yesterday. Spanking with a metal edged ruler, the texas belt, i think and the black belt. And He spit in my mouth. Everytime i think of that i cringe. That must have been a really big thing for me, because i seldom remember what we do, but that i do. It came to me when He was in the bathtub. i had to go in and ask "did You?" and He said yes. and i asked WHY? and He said because He wanted to see how i would react. i guess i did well, but gak gak gak, everytime i think of it. i truly hope He doesn't make that one a habit.
He left bruises on my breasts. That hasn't happened in a long time. He complains that i can get marks from furniture, but not from Him. i love wearing His mark. Not many people i know would understand that. i explained to Him about accepting being owned. He seemed ok with that. i'm not sure, i think He may have been hoping for more. But i think He understands.
Our social calendar is filling up, ha ha ha. Monday night we are taking M to Al- Boom for dinner. It's the largest dhow in the world, and beautiful. She has never been there, so Master and two others and i are going to take her as a going away party.
Then next Tuesday we are going to see Little Shop of Horrors at the Kuwait Little Theater. And the first week in June is another party. Such a busy life. yea, right.
Master brought me a rootbeer float for desert tonight. Actually it was a root drink float because beer is ha'aram in Kuwait. How stupid.
i'm short tonight. i guess i can't have the muse on my shoulder every night to help me put my thoughts into words. And the iron is fixed and calling me.
