Crucified at Christmas

For Christmas I got Sir a Clapper Plus. You know, one of those "Clap-On, Clap-Off" things. It started as a joke. The sound of two hands clapping, or the sound of a whip against flesh, to turn the Hitachi off and on. And the "Plus" is a wireless remote control in addition (or instead of) the sound activation. 

Somehow I knew I would second-guess this gift...

When I showed up the Sunday after Christmas, I knew something was up because the blindfold went on right away. He had set up his own surprise for me.

I was completely immobilized on this. And then the Hitachi was strapped in place. I could not move away from it at all.

Then Sir sat down to watch his football, and his own personal entertainment. He had attached the clapper, and had the remote.

I swear that was the longest football game I have ever NOT watched! After about an hour of orgasms, I was begging for it to stop. It did, and then he chuckled and pushed the button. Over and over... And he thought it was quite funny that my screams started to turn the clapper off and on, too. By the time the game was over, my brain was total mush. Then the real fun began... ;)

Best present ever!

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I Love Flying!

Yesterday was a wonderful experience. He took me deeper into subspace and for so much longer than before. I wish I could blog more about it, but words fail me.

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I feel so much better!

I have the coolest husband ever! He does not understand the attraction to BDSM, and does not desire to be involved in any way. But he does understand that this is important to me, and he trusts me. I get to continue to explore this side of myself! 

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