Home sweet home!

Helloooooo everyone!

Daddy and I are back from our vacation…and I am feeling like I need a vacation from our vacation!  It was a whirlwind of excitement, and honestly, we probably packed too much fun into one trip.  I am happy to be home and happy to resume our D/s where we left off.

We fully intended to continue domestic discipline and D/s while we were away, but the experience of traveling from country to country took us out of our element and away from many of our new rituals.  Prior to leaving, we carefully planned out what we would bring with regard to punishment implements/toys/etc.  We chose the tawse (as it is a fairly quiet spanking implement), the glass plug (as it cleans easily), one of my favorite dildos, and the leather cuffs which I typically am required to sleep in.  However, we hardly used these things at all!  Each night we dropped into bed, completely exhausted from the day’s excursions.  We did remember my maintenance spankings on Sundays, and I did sleep in my cuffs a handful of nights…but in the two and half weeks we were gone, we only had sex twice, which is much less than usual for us.

While I may not have many exciting, sexy stories to share, two noteworthy events did occur on this trip.  First, Daddy made a very romantic, grand gesture.  While in Ireland, Daddy bought me a beautiful, Celtic Trinity Knot necklace.  I was fully involved in selecting it, however; when he placed it around my neck he told me that it was a symbol that represented our new dynamic…that he would, for eternity, love me and be my Daddy, and that in return, I would always belong to him and be his submissive.  While the trinity knot traditionally has deep religious meaning, in more modern times it is used as a representation of eternal love and commitment.  Needless to say, this gesture took my breath away and brought tears to my eyes.  I will forever cherish this gift and wear it as often as possible to demonstrate my love and gratitude to the man who takes such good care of me.

While my first noteworthy story is romantic, my second story IS of a kinky nature.  As part of our trip, Daddy booked us a stay in an actual castle!  We spent some kinky time in bed together that evening, and the next morning, Daddy gave me a very sound spanking to remind me to be a good girl for the remainder of our trip.  It was the only time we weren’t in confined quarters where we had to worry about someone overhearing our activities.  We were tucked away, high in our own castle turret, and Daddy took fully advantage of that privacy.  It was pretty hot…and, I get to say that I was spanked in a castle!  I wonder how many other naughty women were disciplined by stern husbands in that castle throughout the ages…I feel a story brewing… 🙂

In any case, glad to be back and looking forward to catching up with all of your blogs!

Happy writing my friends 🙂

Love, nora