Countdown to FMS Day 2

Day 2 – June 2

Busy day working and running errands. Was able to take some time out for some much needed girly waxing, buffing and polishing. I always feel so clean and fresh after I’ve had a Brazilian wax, and if I’m not mistaken, G seems to appreciate it as well. He always insists on inspecting at close range to make sure the job was done properly. <evil grin>

G and I were able to go out to one of our favorite tapas restaurants for dinner. We went our separate ways afterwords to finish getting ready for the trip to Florida tomorrow. I’m almost done packing, but I just can”t keep my eyes open any longer. Going to set alarm early and finish. Cab arrives at 7:30am.

Countdown to FMS – Day 3

Day 3 – Tuesday, June 1

Up at 5:30am and hit the ground running and worked all day. Took a break mid-day for a girly manicure. Ended up working until 8pm. Nothing really accomplished in regards of packing or getting ready for FMS. One more day before we leave. Tomorrow is going to be a LONG day.

Countdown to FMS – Day 4

Day 4 – May 31

Holiday for some, work day for me. Was a very productive in regards to work. But didn’t get much done around the house.

I was able to clean the kitchen and cook a nice meal for G. We cuddled, enjoyed of a nice glass of wine and talked about who we wanted to play with at FMS. I was also the willing recipient to a nice tush rub. We were both yawning by 10:30pm, so we called it a night.

I enjoy times like this. It doesn’t have to be about sex/spanking everytime G and I get together. It’s so nice just to cuddle and enjoy each other’s company.

Countdown to FMS – Day 5

Day 5 – Sunday May 30

The night before, G and I went to a surprise party for a friend. I had one (maybe two) too many. Woke up with a major hangover. Ended up going back to bed in the morning. Felt better after the nap. Ended up going to a baseball game with G and had a fun time.

Regarding the “one too many;” I was worried I had made a fool out of myself at the party. G said my behavior was fine, but he didn’t quite know how to stop me from downing that last drink and in the process, not embarrass me in front of friends.

Of course, when you are inebriated, you don’t think there’s any harm in having another. In fact I know I was insistent on it. Even though we do not live together, we are still in a HOH type of relationship and the fact that we  in a room full of vanillas, G was perplexed on exactly how to handle the situation. Now that being said, I KNOW for a fact that if I was endangering myself in anyway, he would step right in. This was the first time this particular situation has raised it’s ugly head, and at this point I was just being stupid.

So, last night G sat down with me to discuss the situation and if it should arise again, how to handle it and any consequences that should occur in the future. This time, G let me off the hook saying the hangover and knowing I went too far were consequence enough.

This is what I love and appreciate about G. He has taught me to be honest and frank and not hold back if something is bothering me and he can feel free to do the same.

Am I going to indulge and have a Mai Tai or two at FMS? Yes. But I will now be more aware and be grateful that I have G watching my back.

Countdown to FMS

It was only a few short weeks ago that I was running around like a mad woman getting ready for Boardwalk Badness. I swore then I would get a head start on packing and getting ready for Florida Moonshine Tropical Beach party.

It’s six days before G and I leave. So here I go:

DAY 6

Laundry and house cleaning. Strangely enough, I’m looking forward to this being that I’m usually stuck in front of a computer for most of my day.

Also going to go clear out closet and dresser. Time to get rid of the old and in with the new!

Where Have We Been?

G just wrote a great post on his blog that sums up what we’ve been up to for the past couple of months. So instead of me repeating the story here’s a link!

Loving Discipline: Where Have I Been?

Back To Our Regular Scheduled Programming

Ever since the holiday season, vanilla life took over. Between work, family and health issues I had to put my social kink on the back burner. I tend to do this every now and then. Shut down one part of me so I can concentrate my energy elsewhere.

Unfortunately, by doing this, sometimes I loose touch with friends and people I really care about. And sometimes it’s taken the wrong way.

Life to has seemed to calmed down a bit, and finding that I have the energy and the strong desire to reconnect. G and I are about to celebrate our 2 year anniversary of finding each other through his blog. Next month we head to the East coast for Boardwalk Badness. This should be one hell of a party. Can’t wait to see everyone.

As I start to catch up, reading blogs and posts I realize just how much I miss this part of my life. I’ve been asked hypothetically could I ever go back to a vanilla type of relationship and life. My answer is absolutely not. This community and lifestyle is too much a part of who I am.

Awakenings

It’s been quite awhile. It’s been quite awhile for a number of things. Playing, sex, spankings, training, relationships, balance, intimacy, sharing, happiness…

I’m the type of person that goes to one extreme or the other. I try not to, but it always seems to happen. The best analogy I can think of is a light switch. Either I’m on or off, there’s not a dimmer that can be dialed to the middle. My goal in life is to have that dimmer… a balance between on and off.

I had  a couple of events transpired during and after the SL party that left me questioning if the lifestyle and my kinky ways were something I wanted to continue with and if it was really for me. I’m not going to get into details here, but suffice to say that they weren’t earth shattering, but enough to rattle my cage. So, as usual, I swung the pendulum to the other side and shut down completely.

This weekend I had the opportunity to have girls weekend with Sandy / Miss Cassandra ( This Cat Is Crazy / Ms Cassandra Park). She flew out from NY and I met her in LA. It was a great time. Got to meet new people in the scene and try some new experiences. The weekend was filled with a mixture of vanilla (movies, Venice beach, having lunch / dinner with like minded friends) and kink (a visit to a dungeon named “The Lair” & a spanking party – details to be covered in separate posts). And all in all a great time.

The best part was that I was able to talk to someone that wasn’t vanilla. Someone I could completely open up to and know I’m not going to be judged. I finally felt something inside of me that’s been dormant, wake up and feel alive again.

I realized that interests ebb and flow, but deep down, this is indeed who I am. That I need to be aware and stand up for myself when necessary, and at the proper times, with the right person, just let go. Don’t blame myself for things that might have happened or may have been misinterpreted. Just be honest and move forward.

So thanks Sandy, for being my kink shrink this weekend. You’re the best. I hope you had as good of time as I did!

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Party Animal

G and I attended our first spanking party last year (Shadow Lane 2008 ). So when we made plans for this year we were a little more prepared for what to expect, and in turn our nervousness and apprehension was almost non-existent. In fact we decided that we would host a suite party this time around. G came up with the idea of a couples party. He even came up with a great “ice breaker” game and it turned out to be a hit. But more on that later….

When G and I attended the party last year our relationship was brand spanking new (pun intended) and living together.  I was very apprehensive about playing with others, jealousy, guilt and being touched inappropriately by someone being the main motivators.  Thanks to Rad, Sandy and a very intense role play scene with G, I was put at ease. (More on this scene).

This year I didn’t have any private scenes this time around but played at suite parties. I admit I’m a bit of a ham and exhibitionist and the suite parties made me feel comfortable and enjoyed every minute of it.

The first suite party was hosted by a great couple, G & L. I was quickly part of a spanking conga line trying out a new industrial sized rice stirring paddle.  Then I had a memorable OTK session from Larry Selden (one of my favorites featured in Shadow Lane spanking videos) while G took Chelsea Pfeiffer over his knee. Since the theme was “Back to School” I decided that a traditional cheerleader’s outfit would fit the bill. It turned out to be a hit (pun again intended.) Larry quickly took a roll of Vice Principle and scolded me for misbehaving during a cheerleader practice. “I accidentally on purpose dropped the top girl on the pyramid. I was supposed to be on top!” I LOVE role play.

Later that evening at another party I was over C’s knee (aka “Mr Overtheknee”) while his wife was over G’s. I couldn’t stop laughing! I was having so much fun and couldn’t wrap my brain  around how cool it was to watch G spank someone else while I was being spanked myself! Of course all that laughing led to a harder lesson to learn regarding taking punishment more seriously. G would sternly tell C’s wife “the more D laughs, the harder you’re going to get it!” And of course, I would then have to laugh even harder. It’s amazing how quickly bottoms will sell each other out; “No, she did it, not me!” Apparently we ended up with an audience with applause no less!

This was all on Friday evening. We ended up going to bed around 1:30am with smiles on both our faces.

More to come…

Garbage in, garbage out.

In other words, I’m a firm believer in what you put out into the Universe comes right back at you.

I’ve been filled with sadness and negativity and that’s what I’ve gotten in return. It’s so easy to fall into that rabbit hole and not want to climb out. For the past couple of days in particular, that dark hole was exactly where I wanted to stay.

Yesterday I finally talked myself into peeking out of the darkness and see a bit of light. It was the best thing I could have done. G and I had a wonderful date ending in a romantic candelit spanking and love session. I was finally able to let go and stop thinking so much.

I woke up this morning refreshed and ready to face the world.