It’s been an unforgettable day .................

My birthday

My Sir has planned a whole day to celebrate my birthday. Weeks in advance I am curious what Sir’s plans will be for that day. He sends me an invitation with lots of encrypted descriptions from which I should be able to learn what will happen this day.

I am pleased about the effort Sir has made from it, but I cannot find the messages he left in the invitation. For days in advance he teases me with it which only adds to my couriosity. As the day arrives I must admit that I am somewhat nervous, but nevertheless thrilled for the event. I drive to the agreed spot where Sir is supposed to pick me up and have a smoke to clam my nerves.

As Sir arrives we greet and Sir congratulates me on my birthday, after all it is my actual birthday when this happens. We go to a jeweller’s shop where I can pick my own present. He could have bought it himself, but he liked the idea of pickingt it together with him. I chose a couple of earrings and Sir had them wrapped up as a present, for me to unpack at a later moment. I felt so proud, yet another to remember Him by that I could wear every day. That’s what made it so special.

The moment we get back in the car I unwrap my present and put them on. They sparkle in my earlobs and I am so proud. Then we head for the unknown destination. We pass by spots that played an important role in the last year. This way Sir makes me remember all kind of good happenings throughout that first year (well nine months to be precise) It makes for a good conversation and I am already having the time of my life. A convrstaion about all good things we’ve been through during that time. It’s been a remarkable period in which we have learned and experienced lots of good things. In the meantime I have found out that we will visit a place where we were before and that I like very much. It’s a large space where we can enjoy BDSM. I have the time of my life and it’s one of the best sessions I had so far.

After the session we go for a chinese meal where Sir presents the rest of the present. Sir has gone to a lot of trouble and I had no idea that He bought so many presents. I am so proud. Who am I to receive so many presents from my Master. After a great meal and unwrapping all presents we head back again.

In the car we have a great conversation about this wonderfull day. It was a very special, hard to believe day.

Thank you Sir.  kim{S}

The Cane....
 
It has been some time that I was ready to trade points for strokes with the cane. Sir asked me whether I had trust in it now and if he could have his way with me this time. I needed to build up trust again with the cane and over the last months Sir had worked on that bit by bit. So I trusted him for the fear of the cane had disappearde for the best part.

I stood there, hogtied and I was supposed to trade the points for canestrokes on the tits, a place that frightened me the most. I tilted my head backwards and waited for the strokes to come. Sir slowly built up the pace. Starting with easy strokes making them fiercer every blow. I felt them one by one impacting on my tits, starting with the stinging pain but soon reversing into a good and very exciting and arousing feeling. Because I was doing so good Sir made me cum on the last few strokes.

It was great to see all fear disappear and make place for a good and horny feeling. I therefore felt really proud of the blue marks that decorated my tits and of achieving yet another goal. Sir was very proud that he had been able to left His marks there for me to see and cherish over the next days.

 Thank you Sir for teaching me to handle the cane without fear and with a good positive feeling

kim{S}.

A note on the singletail

Even from the day that we met Sir talked about the singletail and how this was a whip that excited him. I couldn’t imagine it, for I never experienced it, just saw it on a picture. And to me it seemed quite harsh. It wasn’t an option to just go and buy one and try it out, on the odd chance that I wouldn’t like it, it was a bit to expensive for that. At our much however I once saw it used on another slave and I watched in admiration. It made me feel special and suddenly I realized this good be my thing. I talked it over with Sir and we decided to go out and buy one.

Together we went to the local BDSM shop and checked out the goods. He tried it once on me and it felt good even as it wasn’t on bare skin. So he bought it and that very day we had a session where he tried it out. It was new to me and I had to adjust to it a little but it felt good in the end. After that day it felt even better and it definitely turns me on. He lets me trade points for the singletail, that is on the notion that one strike one way and the one back counts as one point.

Sir is thrilled, not only because I enjoy it, but also because he enjoys it. It’s just that he likes whips that make a cracking sound. I can see the singletail turning into one of my favourites.

kim{S}