Playtime

I started by spanking him, good and hard, first with the ping pong paddle, then with the candy strap.

The first thing little bunny likes to do after a play spanking is sit down on his hard wooden chair and enjoy the feel of the his weight on his hot, sore bottom. Tonight was a little different, though. After a moment he asked if he could put his mat on his chair. The mat is bad. The mat is evil. The mat is what I make him kneel on when he's been a bad boy. But tonight, he reveled in pressing his sore bottom into those mean little spikes.

But we weren't done there.

I made him get up and fetch the flyswatter, then sit back down on the mat. We used the flyswatter between his legs, making his shaft as hot and sore as his bottom. As the blows landed he wriggled on the spikes, whimpering more and more loudly.

But we still weren't done.

We found his special comb and ran the teeth up and down the underside of his shaft. Bunny moaned. It hurt, but it felt so, so, good.

And still we weren't done.

I made him fetch the dog chain. Once he settled back onto the mat his hands were bound with the chain. Bunny was very, very excited. I made him masturbate for me with the cold steel wrapped around his wrists. When he finished I made him clean up while still bound.

And then we were done.

I do believe bunny had a very good time.

Ms. Betty

Yipes Stripes !

Mmmmmmmmmmm. I'm a contented bunny. I just got off the phone with the most wonderfull Mistress a boy could have. We had another marathon phone conversation. As usual it started online. She put me in her Google version Of "Ladies Who Enjoy Spanking Men", and wanted me to check it out & see what I thought. Eep! Yep there was that picture of me in the corner. bottom red, and my pants at half mast. I'm still getting used to pictures of me bare on the internet.

We branched out from there. Talking about everything under the sun.(or in this case the moon?) Music. Computers. Yahoo, and how it's driving us nuts. Friends, and family ofcourse, and woven through it all us. Me being a playfull little scamp, but never bratting, wanting a playtime spanking. Mistress being..well.Mistress. Wise, curious about everything, Mind constantly in motion. reading, conversing, and working puzzles. Never missing a thing. "You did what?" She'll say stopping me in mid babble.

If I'm not in trouble, or expecting punnishment, I love it when her voice turns strict. Ooh. I get such a thrill being gently scolded by her. "And what did I tell you about making assumptions?" I can just see the expression on her face. Then the conversation resumes, and we're off to the races again. Talking about everything from Make up to aircraft carriers. Kittens,husbands,daughters, and how we love them. She has the husband, I have the daughter, and ofcourse we both have multiple cats.

And before we knew it it was after 3 am again. Mistress was about to say goodnight, so I gave it one more playfull, respectfull ploy.

"Well" I said innocently (ruefully). "I guess this time I got away with singing the Ain't no rods on me song." "Get it" She came back immediately.

"Maam?" I asked "Get the rod." "I never get away with nothin" I said in my "little" voice." "Darn right!" she replied.

So here I sit ablaze. (yummy) Hot red stripes from the rod all over. God that thing hurts! She whipped my bare bottom, the backs of my thighs, and...oooh! My inner thighs. She left me near tears. Mistress plays rough. mmmmm. She knows what her little bunny likes.

She came to me online to say good night. "Sleep tight little bunny." "Goodnight." ......"Be naughty." You know me well Mistress. Sleep well.