Have I been naughty or nice? Do I deserve a stocking full of switches or lovely leather toys? Now that’s an interesting question. I’m thinking I’ve been more along the lines of a combination of those traits. Can you be naughtily nice or nicely naughty? If so, I think I’ve got that covered pretty well.
For the last two weeks I’ve been working my buns off trying to get some work done while fighting off some weird lingering bug. Luckily I’m starting to see the light and starting to think about when we’re going to get some serious couple time.
I knew for sure I was ready for action when I woke up from a very intense spanking dream the other morning. It was an incredibly vivid dream in which Dan and I found ourselves at a party with some interesting people. It was obviously a fetish party and somehow I ended up lying face down on the couch while Dan spanked me with my favorite leather toys.
I remember how good the sting of a certain leather strap felt as it landed across my bottom. I was moaning and pushing my bottom up as high as I could get it. It was a very yummy dream. Not as yummy as the real thing, but it made me think I better get some quality spanking time with Dan soon.
One of the more interesting parts of that dream was that there was a leather clad domme watching us and commenting on how much I seemed to be enjoying my spanking, and I got the feeling she was someone I knew. It was one of those strange dream sequences when someone appears and you know who they are but they don’t physically look like the person you know. Strange…but interesting.
With those thoughts in my head, I’ve got to get to work and get my wish list made and sent to my sweetie. I don’t believe in leaving things to chance and Dan appreciates knowing where to start. It works for us. I know some people like surprises and sometimes suprises are fun, but I’m rather fond of a sure thing. I blame it on my greedy bottom. *wink*