Homecoming

Mr C and I returned from our weekend feeling inspired, loved-up, and completely exhausted. Of course, one of the first things I did when we got back to my flat was check my mail, whereupon I discovered a new photoset of mine up at Girls Boarding School (I'll post some shots from it tomorrow). Naturally, I called Mr C over to look through the pictures with me. And, given that there hadn't been the opportunity for much couple time at the acting weekend, naturally he started growling things into my ear and tumbled me onto the bed.

Unusually for us, we started with sex and moved onto CP from there: he put me into my collar and, once I was rather more flushed and relaxed than when we'd staggered into the house, tipped me over his knee for a brisk, humiliating hand-spanking which hurt far more than I'd expected it to. I'm not sure if that was because I hadn't been spanked for a few days, or because I'd had no sleep all weekend, or something else, but by the time he told me to arrange pillows in the middle of the bed and kneel over them, I was trembling and flushed and extremely excited. He gave me 24 strokes of the short dragon cane. Not horribly hard, but sharp enough to make me squeak and wriggle and beg him to stop more than a couple of times. and building up to a final 6 which had me kicking my feet and drumming my fists on the bed.

And we even remembered to take pictures this time :)

In the first picture, you can see my new wrought-iron bed. It is kingsize, it has a very expensive 7-layer cotton futon mattress which is good for my back, and it's swirly and pretty - but most importantly, it has upright posts for tying naughty girls to. I've had it for over a month now, and continue to be delighted with it.

The interesting - and completely coincidental - thing about this bed, which I only noticed today, is that it is exactly the same bedframe as has recently appeared in two very pretty photosets by GBS. I don't remember seeing the bed when I was shooting with them, but it is obviously the design favoured by caning enthusiasts:

     

My canes live on one corner of the headboard, the crook-handles ones hanging off the top horizontal bar and the straight ones looped by their handles over the end post. They also currently have roses growing up them in the form of arty flower-formed fairylights, each bulb delicately wrapped in cream and crimson petals. I mean, what else could they possibly be intended for? ;)