The side of my life that grows and changes with my interests and discoveries pertaining to the D/d and D/s world, with respect to my spiritual convictions/sensibilites. (This page is best viewed in Mozilla Firefox)
Yeah... I got in trouble... AGAIN. Thanks to Ree (lol...you will pay later in this post, don't worry!! *weg*), Rico visited her blog and got a new "idea" and decided that our "new rule" would be "no foul language." Now, I really don't want to cuss... I hate hearing other people cuss... but it's been a habit for a long time. So, I racked up a nice little set of them, on top of "giving him orders," and got myself a good belting tonight. It was over my jeans ... but GEE WHIZ! My jeans are thin, and I was freezing cold because it was outside... Can you say, "ouch!?" My entire butt and a good three or four inches of my thighs is nice and red - not to mention the various bruises beginning to surface.So, as a token of my gratitude for Ree's nice list of rules, I decided to go ahead and cater to her curiosity (see my last post's comments). Here's a list of the punishments I received last week.-Drumstick spanking (Rowen, I assure you - this gets the point across very well!) -Internet restriction for five days (Except to talk to him)-Several comfort withdrawals: - Bed restriction for one night
- Food restriction after 2:00 p.m. until the next morning for one day
- Had to wake up early
-Handwritten, in pen, summary of four chapters from the Bible (It had to be at least one page long and I was allowed only five mistakes or I had to restart)-Corner time-Cleaning chores-Timeout (For lack of a better term? I had to stay in my room for five hours... in which I did the above mentioned summary)Now, I just want to reiterate that even though some things came up, that I discussed in my last post, I am glad that it all happened.
So, Ree, did that suffice your curiosity? *weg* ;) (BTW - I am completely joking!)
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In Dreams
"And in dreams I am free
falling into what is not;
what will be what is.
It's this intense hatred
for reality twisted
in an obsession of hope
Defy the stagnant
life that speaks only
what can be but wills not.
God's grace,
not my self fear
of what I think
I cannot be."
-rivka