
All in all, not a bad night! I did get my double dose this evening, as promised (well, I'm posting after midnight, so technically it was last night. Anyway, it was Thursday!). The first was over his knee with the leather paddle in the living room (sounds like a twisted version of Clue). Nice and stingy. The second, about an hour later, was over the end of the bed with the lexan paddle, the wooden paddle, and six with the crop - which he made me count! Owwww! But the funny thing is, it's now just a couple of hours later and most traces are gone. The heat is definitely gone. And there's just a little bit of soreness there, but not enough to make it uncomfortable to sit or anything like that. And even that will have disappeared by morning. I've always loved the idea of 'by the time I'm through with you, young lady, you won't be able to sit down for a week'. But I've also come to realize that with my iron butt, you would have to half kill me to accomplish that, so I guess I'll take a pass! Great for fantasy, but not for reality. I do wish the heat and sting would last just a bit longer though. And we did break one of the 'rules' of the week-long crash course - yes, he had his way with me after the second round. Well, can't really blame him. Besides, I might be a little insulted if the sight of his wife on the bed on all fours with a naked red bottom didn't entice him to make like a Great Dane! LOL!