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A Quick Flogging He realized we both needed a little time last night, which helped us both - a lot. Despite still being under the weather, I was craving the feel of the flogger. It had reached a point where I knew, sooner or later, I'd end up becoming grumpy. I'm human after all - and needs can sometimes do that to a person. So, he took the shorter the mid weight floggers and went to work on my back. It wasn't a long scene, or indepth, but it took the edge off things. There was very little ramp up, and the only after care I needed was his arms wrapped around me at the end of it all. Because of the lack of ramp up, the sting and thud hit hard and fast, across my shoulders and upper back. The heat rippled across my back and all I wanted to do was sink into it - in between the low cries that I don't normally make. I can still feel the warmth of the flogging, and I'm far more centered than I was this time yesterday. So now - it's back to the grindstone. |
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It is indeed, and I'm very lucky with him. He reads me very well most of the time.
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Very much so!
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I like how you expressed this. Doc_Sonar I advocate Simplicity, Patience & Compassion...to the extent that doing so won't threaten or harm My boundaries or Me. ~ Doc_Sonar Breathe Deeply~ Peace
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I like how you expressed this.
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