Got my lickin.

Well, yes. I did get it. I mean, a day late, but nothing short, after all. It was so hot; he's real good. Hmm, to share the details or not? Well, why not?

We met this morning since his buddy was being a dick, and he scolded me and retraced all my rules a second time. He's a master of control and humiliation. Sigh. But then (and here's payback, but you can't tattle), I had to go. Run some errands right when it was getting good.

He gave me one hour. I was nervous the whole time, kept checking my watch and hurrying my boyfriend. I even spent $80 on something that would have been much cheaper elsewhere, simply to get the errands done.
I got back barely late at all. He didn't notice. Sweet. He was pleasent for a bit, then wanted me to earn favor again. Which I did and more than willingly. Grin. More smacking, more scandal. I'm spent and need to wash. Smirk.

But now, I have a pre-approved list of people I can play with. I'll be good. Wink.