I’m late to the party but keen to participate in Molly’s new Revelations meme, the first theme for which is “Dear Diary.” It has given me a chance to order my thoughts about the last ten days, during which Lyra, my kinky lover from Persia via Montreal and New England, has been on her first ever visit to the UK. Perhaps I went over the top in packing activities in, but we both had a wonderful time.
Here’s how the diary for her stay looked:
Thursday 29th. Early pick up from Heathrow T5. Getting to know each other again at home. Lunch at my favourite independent place in town. In the evening, I heat up a tagine I’d made the day before. There was some spanking.
Friday 30th. I’d cancelled our plan to go to London for dungeon fun, so we did the New Avatar movie at our little cinema in town. Avatar was good but sooooooo lonnnnggg. Yummy Malaysian food afterwards. Quite a bit of spanking.
New Year’s Eve. Nice walk down the river. NYE dinner where my son works. It was his last night there, so he and his GF joined us for bubbles after he’d finished cooking the five course meal. My memory is hazy (too much Champagne is to blame) and I’m not entirely convinced I stayed off the dance floor all night. But hey, at my age it’s your job to embarrass your kids! Definitely some spanking, including her giving me a very convincing beating with a hair brush. I felt SO energized by it!
New Year’s Day. Walk in the New Forest and a pub lunch. She was entranced by the semi-wild ponies. For dinner, it was fresh pasta with a Venison ragu, long on Juniper, I had made before she arrived. It was declared YUM. Almost certainly some spanking but it was all becoming a bit of a blur.
Monday 2nd Jan. Fuckety fuck!! 6 hours at Facility X rental dungeon in London. Miss Hunter (Pro Domme and renowned spanker) joined us for some of it. She took me apart, finishing with a long caning. Then she moved on to Lyra. Gave her a long, hard, properly hard, spanking (it was unfeasibly hot to be a witness to this). Miss H and I then beat Lyra with two belts. Lyra did a lot of heavy breathing afterwards but finally surfaced with a massive smile that didn’t leave her for the rest of the day. Kinky play partners Honey and Rosie joined us later. Jeez. So much hotness. Then laughing about it all over burgers and bubbles. To say this day included spanking doesn’t even begin to cover it!
Tuesday 3rd. Still in London. Shopping on Oxford Street then a wonderful Perisan lunch. She orders ALL the good stuff in Farsi. Jazz club in the evening. Trying to remember if this day included spanking….ermmm….. YUP…. it definitely did!
Wednesday 4th. Culture innit! Lunch in Borough Market (yum) followed by Cezanne at Tate Modern. Beautiful, though a lot, REALLY A LOT, of pictures of bowls of apples. Evening is tapas at Barrafina (a fave tapas place) followed by Life of PI at the theatre, which was amazing. That damn Tiger was ALIVE!!! Not sure how we fitted it in, but this day definitely included quite a lot of spanking.
Thursday 5th. Back to mine. Chill out. Recover. Almost certainly spanking.
Friday 6th. Last day. Rare appearance by the sun, so a long walk down the river. Our last night together, so I cook a Cote de Boeuf. There’s a sense that we want to leave each other something to remember, and this takes the form of ferocious, but sensual, beatings (in both directions) and a lot of endorphin-fuelled ‘after’ cuddles and intimacy. It was all so very hot!
Saturday. Early lunch at the local branch of The Ivy Brasserie. No spankings (all spanked out from the night before) then the airport. Last, long, tender kiss before she disappears into security.
Sunday. She’s gone. I’m looking at the few things she left behind which somehow amplify the hole where she has been for the last ten days. What a ten days though! Amazing. Great food. Wonderful company. Culture. Loving. Sightseeing.
Oh yes….. And Spanking
All the spanking!
More Dear Diary revelations here
Sounds like an incredible get together! XOXO
Oh but the picture…. She left a tooth brush. That is a powerful statement
Also what a 10 days. So full of amazing things.
Molly