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| LadyEmmaCavendish |
Well since I last wrote my life clock has turned over in two ways...it was my birthday and of course New Years Eve.
I have had the flu (think I may have mentioned it
before, it does seem to be going on forever so I don't
know why I should be the only one fed up of it being
mentioned 
) Wednesday Master came to see me. I
hadn't felt great all day and was so afraid of letting
him down. Not wanting him to think me a slob I did
however manage to have a quick tidy and clean of the
house. I ended up sleeping twice before he arrived.
I collected him from the station. I had some vanilla family commitments to keep so Master stayed at my house whilst I went off. I was supposed to be back at 8 but dinner wasn't served til 7. How do you explain to your Aunty that you are going to get a hell of a thrashing if she doesn't hurry up??? I arrived home at 9. 10 strokes of the cane and boy I was feeling it. Master obviously decided I was still not very well and left it at 10. I changed and off we went to a club.
Unfortunately I was not feeling very well, Master was ever positive and tried to assist me. We went into the jacuzzi to relax me and warm me up. Then to the sauna. Lol we have never been so vanilla before. Upstairs we went. We must have given D/s a bad name as we laid and had a cuddle (literally) with me covered over by my towel. I had my collar on and guys kept looking in and coming into the room wondering what was going on and if Master was going to hand me over to be used. No such luck for them. Master fucked me before we had another cuddle, jacuzzi and sauna. It was midnight and my turn to play Cinderella. Master could see how unwell I was and we went home.
He fucked me before we slept together soundly. Thursday, my birthday. We spent some time together before he had to go.
New years eve.
I was so determined to not be ill. Unfortunately by 10.30am needed my bed again. I was supposed to be driving to London early so I could rest before going out, it didn't work that way. Oh well. Anyway I tried to look after myself. I ate and drove steadily. Arriving at where we were staying at about 5.30pm. Master arrived to find me lying on the bed, resting, watching Kylie, still in my day clothes. Master you are soooooo patient, thank you. Master helped me dress. (Black low cut dress, black suspender belt, fishnets, heels and collar.)
We met with a fellow sub (slavegirl) and her hubby
(B). (We have met her before, but not her hubby.) We
went for an Indian meal. Master took control from the
outset, he had the whole table's food decided in the
blink of an eyelid, including B's!!! I chuckled to
myself, but not aloud, for I would have been in
trouble. B then decided to challenge Master on his
specialised subject and I knew Master would not be able
to hold back when B was wrong. Oh my god. How
dominant can a Master be? 
Fortunately holy war
did not break out and the meal was lovely. It was
however very apparent that B was not a natural Dom and
that slavegirl was very in awe of my Master. She was
obviously yearning to be controlled.
On we went to the club. I changed into my red pvc dress. I knew Master would not allow me to keep it on for long, I was right. Master had me kneel beside him. He put my leather wrist cuffs and some metal ankle cuffs on me. I felt very pleased to be at his side. I received a comment on my obedience and I knew Master would be proud. We moved into another room, Master applied a couple of pegs to my nipples. (I am so stupid at times...) I commented that they did not match in colour and were not symmetrical! Master obviously added the appropriate pegs to each nipple to amend this. Thank you Master. I was allowed a drink from my bowl. Having the pegs on my nipples led the conversation to my imminent nipple piercing. More imminent than I thought...there was a Master on site able to do it there and then. I raised a concern, what if it spoilt my night? Have it done just before you go home. Aaaaargh!!! What about the fact I have recently had the flu? Don't do it, they will not heal, give it a month. Escape! Oh how poor am I at being submissive??? I'm not proud of myself at all. I promise Master we will have them done. Whilst I love my nipples intact I will submit to your wishes.
Slavegirl and B did not seem to be interested in
playing, so Master took me and tied me to the cross. I
was caned, cropped and paddled. Initially I was finding
it difficult. Master seemed to be nervous - not like
him at all. As a result the strokes were awkward and
hurting more than hell when he did not intend it to be
that way. Then I found out why...Master was at risk of
being flogged accidentally from a Dom using a piece of
equipment nearby. We managed to adjust our position
and that was slightly better. We went back to our
drinks. New year was brought in by intimate kisses.
Once Auld Lang Syne had died down, Master took me over
his knee and gave me the most delicious spanking.
This was followed by a little gentle fucking. Did I say gentle? Lol. A recently made sub friend was ordered to come over my face.
We went back to check on slavegirl and B. They seemed contented enough. Master decided it was wax time. He started with my breasts and then turned me over for my bottom. My bottom hurt like hell, assumedly because it was on the previous site of the caning, cropping, paddling and spanking. Master then went for another spanking session. I cried. I so wanted to please him but it hurt so much, the tears just came, I could not fight them back. Only the second time. It is a privilege for my body and emotions to be under your control Master, please do not be afraid. I trust you to handle these accordingly.
It was time to be heading back. We went into slavegirl and B's room. Master persuaded slave girl to use the brand new, never-used strap-on that has been carried round for months and months. LOL and Oh! What a complete disaster! It was not hard enough and seemed more like a pantomime. We abandoned mission. Slave girl was very interested in pleasing my Master. I was with B. To be perfectly honest it wasn't working between me and B, so we swapped back. It was bed time.
New years day - a quiet one with Master.
Today we went to the London Fetish Fair and bought some
clips for fastening me to equipment easier, a gadget
for fastening me up when we have no equipment as such,
some bondage tape and some vacuum cups. We have used
them in the past at a D/s couple's house. When Master
saw them he could not resist.
Hoping for a happy 2005, where I find happiness without causing others pain.
Edited Sun 2 Jan 05, 8:01 PM by LadyEmmaCavendish
