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Sunday, July 23, 2006

You laugh, and say, "The water wasn't THAT cold, was it?" "It was freezing, and you know it!"

"Well, then, we'll just have to make sure you're nice and rosey red all over before we go to sleep, now won't we?"

"That would be nice, because I'm still freezing."

"Not for long, Pet, Not for long." You get out of bed, leaving me shivering from the cold of the shower and the lack of blankets, as you've thrown them to one side when you left.

I feel it before I see it. The crop. Across my breasts and then my belly. You tell me to turn over, and as I do, you get me on the side, and when I'm on my stomach you start on my ass. I think I will be very warm (and very sore) when you finish.

Monday, July 10, 2006

I get the shampoo and begin with my hair. It is really cold, and I'm thinking it would have been warmer if you had just taken me outside. But finally the smell is out of my hair, and I'm ready to begin on my body.

The soap is well within your reach, but I have to stand on my tiptoes to get it. I move out of the range of the water and lather myself top to bottom before putting back the soap, taking a deep breath and venturing back under the icy flow.

I rinse myself, body and hair, while holding my breath. I step away from the water one more time, to catch my breath, and then I head back for a final rinse.

You hear me shut off the water and enter the room carrying a huge towel. I climb out of the tub and you wrap the towel around me, while reaching up to touch the showerhead - checking to see if I'd changed the water temperature.

You smile, and continue to dry me off with the warm, fluffy towel. I look up at you, and see that you are happy with what I've done, and that makes the cold worthwhile. (but I'm still freezing)

You take me out and sit me down in front of the fireplace while my hair dries, warming the front of my body, while leaving my back and ass chilled. I run a comb through my hair and you sit down beside me, grasp my chin and turn my face to look at you.

"You've done well, Pet. I think we'll leave the rest of your punishment for the morning, and I'll warm the rest of you in bed." You take my hand and as I stand you remove the towel from me (and I turn around to warm my back and bottom while you do so) and then you lead me into the bedroom.

You tuck me in to the corner of the bed next to the wall, so I cannot get out without waking you, and then you lie beside me, wrapping your arms around me and you begin to swat my behind. Gently at first, then with more force. I can feel my ass getting warmer, then hot as you continue to spank me. I'm holding you close to me, and I lift my face up to yours and give you a kiss.





























































n reach, but I have to stand on my tiptoes to get it. I quickly cover myself in soap, all over, and then after putting the soap back, I take a deep breath and step back under the falling water.

Sunday, July 02, 2006

I keep my eyes closed as I contemplate what is to come. And then I feel it, on the top of my head, running down my face and my back. My hair is soaked, and I'm beginning to notice some liquid on my lips as well as the flow dripping from my face onto my breasts.

Finally you seem to be finished. But then comes the request; "Now clean me up, Slut."

I open my eyes and see you presenting yourself for me to clean. I have only one way of doing so, and thus I open my mouth wider and take you inside. I lick you clean, and then notice that you are responding to my attentions. I smile, knowing that you still find me worthy, and then you pull away, saying "Not just yet. You need to get cleaned up first..." and then the shower came on. Cold. Icy cold after the heat from your piss on my head and body.

"Clean yourself up and then come to me in the living room. I'll want to shower later, and I will know if you have used any of the hot water. I want to warm your hide in my own way this evening."

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