Sunday, July 31, 2016

Second spanking of the week and more

It's a long weekend for most parts of Canada. I decided to spend a weekend in the same city in which my guy resides. It took me two hours to drive there.

I checked into a hotel close by. It feels like a mini vacation.

My guy is going camping with some family members today. So, we had Saturday together.

We spent some time at my hotel room. He walked in, and we kissed and hugged. His aftershave smelled good. He told me that I smelled good, too.

He caressed my breasts and played with my crotch over my skirt as he embraced me from behind.
"Have you been a good girl?" he asked me.
"I think so, but you always think that I'm bad."
"Bend over," he said, guiding me over to the bed.
He paused, likely looking at the view that he had.
"Nice skirt," he said, lifting it up.
"It's from the Gap," I replied.
"Nice panties, too," he commented, admiring my black and pink patterned panties.
The smacks happened with his open hand. He told me that I was his bad girl, which turned me on. I loved the sound of each hard smack landing. Luckily, I had the TV on loud!

He teased me by playing with my pussy. When I wanted to orgasm, he spanked me some more. At one point, he hiked up my panties and spanked my bare butt.

Eventually, I came. So good! He hugged me from behind and simulated taking me from behind. We both liked that and laughed.

We hugged as we sat on the edge of the bed. We then stretched out on it. My guy worked on my nipples by licking and playing with them until they were erect. He then fingered me until I reached orgasm again. I told him that I loved him while I slipped into a lethargic state. He whispered in my ear the same thing.

We worked on him next. He took off my pants and underpants, and I gave my guy a handjob. I told him that I wanted him so badly because I felt slutty, which turned him on a ton. He liked when I placed my bare thigh between his legs. He ejaculated all over my hand. It was wonderful!

It was nice lying next to him. I enjoyed seeing his bare butt when he got up to pull up his underwear and pants.

We both had nice views. It has been a great start to the long weekend.

Saturday, July 30, 2016

Phone call, hot dogs, and a harder spanking

My guy called me last night while he was walking to the gym.
"It sounds like you're going through a wind tunnel," I said to him.
"Yes, it's breezy. I have to walk on the road, as there is construction," he explained.
"Ah, okay. New houses?" I asked him.
"A new Costco is being built close by," he explained.
"That's deadly," I remarked. "You will be walking from your home to Costco every day."
"Yes, I could," he said, as it is his favourite store.
"I'm envious," I admitted.
"Why?" he asked.
"You get to walk over there and get a hot dog," I noted.
"I won't be getting a hot dog," he stated firmly.
"I would, because hot dogs are yummy," I said to him.
"No, they are bad for you. That's why you're a bad girl," he reasoned.
"No, hot dogs are super yummy and I'm a good girl," I protested.
"How's your butt? Is it still sore?" he asked.
"The soreness is almost gone," I replied.
"I need to spank you harder."
There is always a next time to get a sore backside that lasts for days.

Friday, July 29, 2016

A spanking, a handjob, and more in the treehouse

I drove my guy and me over to a quiet corner of the parking lot. I parked in front of a banquet hall that clearly was not hosting any special occasion. Well, unless you consider what we were about to host of our own.

We got into the backseat of my car. It has been a while since we have been in the treehouse.

We kissed. A lot. Passionately. I told him that I missed him with our lips locks. Like a dentist, he understood what I had said and told me that he missed me, too. He told me that he loved me. The feeling was and is definitely mutual.

We hugged. His hand slid down to my left buttock. He started to grope it. His hand soon went under my panties and he groped my bare buttock.
"I'm still your good girl, right?" I asked him.
"No, you will always be bad," he stated firmly. "I need to spank you."
"Can't you just continue not spanking me?" I asked him, looking at the wooden ruler in his hand.
"I'm afraid not."
We kissed a bit more. I then obediently went over his lap.

The slaps started out light, but they got harder as he continued.
"You're such a bad girl," he told me, methodically slapping each buttock with the ruler.
"It hurts," I said.
"Good, it should," he replied.
"Okay, that's enough," I said, pretending to end the session.
"Not so fast!"
He rapidly smacked each buttock ten times. Hard. I could feel my backside feel achy. I loved it.

More smacks ensued. He rubbed my crotch. I wanted to orgasm, but he stopped that immediately by slapping my backside more.

Eventually, he let me orgasm. It felt so good. We cuddled for a bit.

He then fingered my butt. It has been a long time since he has done that.
"I like this a lot," I said to him.
"I know. We should be watching Fifty Shades of Grey. I'd like to do stuff to you from your favourite movie," he remembered.
"Like spanking me and then f*cking me from behind?" I asked him.
"Yes, I want to spank you hard till your butt is bright red, bend you over a table, and f*ck you from behind."
That did it. I reached orgasm again. He was horny and hard as all can be.

I gave him a handjob. It was different today. I did so with his pants on, which was a first. He liked how my light purple nail polish looked as I played with his hard cock in his pants. He came. There was a nice, round semen stain on his pants afterwards. We were so proud to see that.

We cleaned up and cuddled for a bit.
"Thanks for making my day," I whispered in his ear.
"Likewise, sweetie," he replied.

Thursday, July 28, 2016

Groping, eating, and threatening to spank me

On Tuesday, my guy and I arrived at a Chinese restaurant that we had never been to. We both got out of my car.

As we walked towards the restaurant, he walked closely next to me and groped my right buttock. He knows that it turns me on.
"You're so bad," I told him.
"What?" he asked, acting innocent.
"You're so bad, but it feels so good."
My guy wasn't too hungry, and ordered a bowl of hot and sour soup. I ordered spicy garlic chicken. We both got cans of Diet Coke.

We held hands while waiting for our food.
"After dinner, I need to punish you," he told me.
"I should leave now, so you can't spank me," I replied.
"No, you will leave after we have dinner, after I give you a sounds spanking, and after you pleasure me," he replied.
I like when he's playfully stern with me. It's also fun saying that I am a good girl when we both know that I enjoy being his bad girl.

We held hands under the table. It is a perk that we both have long arms.
"Shall we go?" I asked him after we had finished eating.
"Yes," my guy replied. "Hopefully no one sees my boner when I get up," he replied, grinning.
"You're right. I am your boner-giving girl."
We both walked over to my car, where he continued to grope my butt.

Wednesday, July 27, 2016

A call, a date, and a spanking

On Tuesday, the last couple of hours at work were dragging. It was almost as if my guy had sensed that I needed a lift. He called me.
"Hey," I said, getting up from my work area and finding a room to talk privately.
"Hey, can you talk?" he asked me.
"Sure. What's up?" I asked him.
"I'm in Toronto. I am getting a navigation system installed in my car, like you did a few months back," he explained. "Did you want to meet for dinner?"
"Yes!" I exclaimed.
He truly wanted to see me badly. I told him that I'd leave work at 17:00, which is extremely early for me. He called me as I was pulling out of the parking lot at work. He called me again just as I had arrived at the car place to pick him up.
"Hey," he said, getting into my car.
"Hey," I reciprocated.
We kissed. We then held hands as I drove us to a different Chinese restaurant to try. 

I'll write more about my day later. The not-so-surprising part of the day was getting a hard spanking. It's nice to write this blog post with a sore backside.

Tuesday, July 26, 2016

Hot weather and cheesy one-liners

The week has just started. I am already looking forward to the weekend.

It's a three-day weekend coming up. My guy and I are hoping to meet up on Saturday. He is going camping with a few friends on Sunday. He doesn't like camping, but goes to simply bond with his guy friends.
"I hope that you'll be wearing shorts or a skirt," my guy said to me.
"I probably will. It has been hot outside lately. You'll be there, so it'll be hotter," I said.
We have been a couple for a while. We even borrow cheesy lines from each other. We both think that it's sweet.

Monday, July 25, 2016

My new nickname: boner-giving girl

My guy has been sick with a cold for the past few days. He called me tonight.
"I'm back to taking walks in the evening," he advised.
"That's good. I am glad that you're feeling better. Is it still hot outside?" I asked him.
"It's hot, but it's cooling off now that the sun is setting," he reported.
"Good. You handle warmer weather better than I do," I admitted.
"Yes, I'm fine when it's hot outside," he remarked.
"Yep, and I need to hibernate indoors when it's hot outside. In the wintertime, I do better," I observed.
"In the wintertime, I don't do as well because I don't get to see your bare legs," my guy said.
"You're sweet," I remarked.
"It's true. You know how much I love your legs. I look at photos of your legs when I miss you. You're an attractive woman," he stated.
"Thanks, sweetie," I replied.
"You give many boners. You are boner-giving girl."
I have a new nickname. Nice!

My guy actually said that one point that he hoped that folks walking past him would not look at his boner. It's safe to say that my guy is back to his normal self.

Sunday, July 24, 2016

Cutting the cable cord and streaming content on TV

For a while, I have been leaning towards getting rid of my cable service and streaming shows that I want to see online. It took a while doing research to see what type of television streaming device that I should get.

It has been at least half a year since I watched any cable programming at home. I only watched TV in my hotel room when I was on the road.

I own a lot of Apple products, simply because they are reliable and work. Although its products are user-friendly, they are restrictive. I need software that allows me to install all sorts of cable applications as if I had all cable channels.

I decided that I wanted an Android TV box and did more research. The problem is buying one. Either I'd have to go on Kijiji and find someone who is selling such a device, or find a store that sells one, which isn't as convenient as going to any Best Buy store.

On Friday night, I was looking at flyers and found the Android TV device that I wanted from a store that I frequent once a month. On Saturday, I went in and bought the device, which was on sale.

I asked the guy at the store what the box's performance was like. When streaming programs, were they choppy? He replied that the store has been using this same model for nearly a year. He pointed to the TV a few steps away that was streaming content. I was impressed. I had no idea that all that content was being streamed all day.

Tonight, I installed my new TV device (it's pretty straightforward) and downloaded add-ons for the channels that I wanted. I have been happy watching programs that I haven't seen in ages. It's all free. The quality is excellent in high definition. So far, so great!

I'm still learning, but I am enjoying this new device. I am indeed geeky gadget girl.

My guy likes that I have such an interest for technology. He's relieved that he doesn't have to go through this exercise because he has admitted that he dislikes technology. It's funny considering that he works in a high-tech job. He tends to let me help him understand how such things work when it's time for him to go through the same thing. He's funny that way.

Friday, July 22, 2016

Filming the Fifty movie series is over and hinting that I need a daily spanking

It's that time of the month. I feel bloated.

The good news is that filming for Fifty Shades Darker and Fifty Shades Freed is done. I can't wait for the former movie to open in February. Who knew that I'd be looking so forward to seeing this trilogy in movie form?!

My guy still grumbles about how cold and mean Christian was towards Ana in the Fifty Shades of Grey movie that we saw together. His outrage is sweet.
"It's obvious that she loves him. Why does he treat her like dirt? What is up with, 'I don't make love. I fuck. Hard'?" my guy asked me.
"Christian came from an abusive upbringing. He doesn't know how to communicate that he loves her and wants to be loved," I explained.
"Well, I'd never say that to you. I always want to make love to you," he explained.
"Because I'm your good girl, right?" I nudged.
"I love you, yes. But, it's the opposite. You're my bad girl. You need a hard spanking every day from me."
I'd like a daily spanking. Yes, please!

Thursday, July 21, 2016

Whining, giggling, and a future spanking

The other day, I asked my guy why he decided to shave his head.
"Did you shave your head because it's Summer and you want to stay cool, or what?" I asked.
"I'm going back to shaving my head. I can't deal with shampooing, combing, and cutting my hair. It's such a drag," he replied.
I couldn't help but giggle.
"What? Why are you laughing?" he asked me.
"You're whining about how much work it is to maintain your hairdo," I replied.
"I am entitled to whine," he told me.
"I know. It's who you are."'
He's comfortable when he whines to me. I also like giggling, which plants the seed to get a decent spanking soon.

Wednesday, July 20, 2016

Flight delays, meaning that we only had a lunch date... not too shabby!

This post goes back to the last day of June. My guy was flying back home and was expected to arrive at around noon. Instead, his flight was an hour late.

He picked me up at the office and parked by the main doors. I got in to his car. He looked happy to see me. I felt the same way seeing him.

We held hands as he drove us to our favourite lunch spot. I was holding his hand on the stick shift, manually shifting and knowing which gear he was on. He seemed impressed.

Unfortunately, we didn't have much time together. He asked whether I would like quality time or lunch. I went with the latter. I'm glad that I did, because he was hungry, too. He doesn't function well when he's hungry.

We were like high school sweethearts at the restaurant. It was wonderful seeing him and catching up. We held hands and couldn't stop looking at each other.

After we had finished eating, we left the restaurant. The sun was strong.
"I can't see," I told him. "I am relying on your voice to guide me to your car."
I heard nothing.
"How come you're not talking?" I asked him.
"Because you haven't stopped talking," he replied.
"That's mean!" I playfully exclaimed, pouting at him.
"I didn't mean it like that, sweetie!" he explained. "I was waiting for you to finish what you were saying."
It's fun teasing my guy. I did that all the way back to the office, while caressing his head.

Although our date was shorter than we had both anticipated, I'm glad that we got a lunch date in before my vacation.

Monday, July 18, 2016

Exercising, cutting down on carbs, and missing me

My guy is exercising a lot more these days. He is cutting down on carbs, which is an area that I am familiar with. Both changing my diet and exercising more caused me to lose 60 pounds, which I have managed to maintain for nearly five years now.

After we had bumped into each other at the liquidation centre and spent some time chatting on Friday, I could tell that my guy still missed me. He was with a bunch of friends there, so he had to go. I was good with that, as I wasn't expecting to hang out with him.

He called me that evening while taking a walk after dinner and we chatted some more.
"I hope that your friends didn't think I was strange for caressing your head in the store, but I got excited seeing you with a cleanly shaved head," I explained.
"It's okay. They didn't say anything, so I don't think that they saw," he told me.
"That's good. It's just me," I reasoned.
"I know. I'm glad that you did. It felt good. I wish that we could have spent more time together. Had I known, I would have shown up by myself."
He's sweet.

Saturday, July 16, 2016

Shopping and surprising each other

A while back, my guy had introduced me to a liquidation place that is closer to where he lives than where I do. It takes me roughly two hours to drive there.

I decided to take Friday off. I drove over there.

My guy and I didn't know that we were both going to show up at this liquidation centre at approximately the same time. He spotted me in the sea of shopping vultures.
"Hey!" he exclaimed.
"Hey!" I exclaimed back.
My guy decided to go back and shave his head. I was so excited to see his new look that I reached up and caressed his head in a packed store. It's a reflex reaction. He smiled in a loving way.

It's nice when we surprise each other. He told me that seeing me today had made his day. It's definitely a mutual feeling.

Tuesday, July 12, 2016

Sweet phone call and kisses to stop him from whining

My guy is sweet. He called me on Monday night.
"Hey," I said to him.
"Hey," he replied back.
"Are you lost? Are you trying to find your car?" I said, teasing him.
"No, sweetie. I miss you and wanted to hear your voice."
We talked about my vacation and his getting into shape. He was calling me while walking over to the gym.
"I miss you. I like when you kiss me, especially when I whine," he commented.
"I miss you, too. Kissing you stops your whining. It takes a few tries, which I don't mind at all," I observed.
"I don't mind it, either."
We can wait to see each other soon.

Sunday, July 10, 2016

A quick hello

Hello! I arrived home a few hours ago. All is well. I will write more when I am more alert!

I hope that everyone is doing well.

Monday, July 04, 2016

My birthday and gift ideas for my guy, including a spanking

My birthday was on Sunday. I am away on vacation. A birthday vacation away from craziness is always paradise!

Before I left, my guy and I had a number of chats, including this one:
"By the way, I need to ask you something," my guy said, kicking off the conversation.
"Oh, no. I hope it's not work-related," I joked.
"Nope. What do you want for your birthday?" he asked me.
"I want a spanking," I said, as if it were a knee-jerk reaction.
"You'll be getting one for sure, no matter what. But, what do you want as a gift?" he asked.
"I'd like you," I said.
"You're sweet. There must be something that I can give you as a gift."
So, I gave him a few suggestions. My favourite is for him to pick out a nail polish colour that he'd like me to wear.
"I'd like to get you something substantial," he said to me.
"You don't have to, you know. Your getting erect is pretty substantial to me."
He thinks that I am sweet. He's sweet for thinking about getting me something that I'd like.

Friday, July 01, 2016

You're mine... all mine!

My guy returned home safely. He had a long travel day. He forgot that today is Canada Day and that he gets this national holiday off.

The other day, we were on Skype chatting about not wanting to go to work.
"Maybe I can get arrested and spend time in jail. That way, I wouldn't have to go to work," I said in a weird bold statement.
"Sure, you could. But, you'd get raped and I don't want that," my guy said factually.
"That's true. It isn't the best scenario," I said, agreeing with him.
"Besides, I want to kiss and fondle you. I want you all to myself. You're mine... all mine!"
He's incredibly boyish, sweet, and sexy when he says things like that. It's a nice Hallmark greeting card just waiting to be produced. I love being his.