Miss X

I'd better keep her name secret.  It is a million to one chance she would come across this blog but you never know.

Miss X works in a jewellery shop in the nearest town.  It is a quiet shop so I have had a chance to talk to her a few times.  She is about my age, maybe a shade older but she is much more grown up.  She didn't go to University and lives on her own in a flat above a shop in the same street that she works in.  She is blond and blue eyed like me, and is really pretty.  She is a little plump, but even so I can't believe she hasn't got a boyfriend.  This is the only hard fact I have about her at the moment.

I am not even sure she is heterosexual - it is hard to ask without appearing bigoted.  But we are now on first name terms and that it the first stage.  Next I must found out about what she does and where she goes.

Riding Crop

David bought a riding crop a few weeks before Christmas.  He has used it a few times and it hurts like fuck.   He explained his reasoning to me today.  His idea was that it wouldn't mark as badly as the cane so he could get a clean bottom back more quickly.  He prefers it when my skin is unbruised and he can enjoy bringing some colour to it.

It has been successful he says, and now he is going to try and use it several times in the same week.  The first session is tonight, and he is planning another on Wednesday.  It is interesting the way Doms' minds work.  A lot of thought goes into it all.

A New Year - New Challenges

So a new year.

There is so much that I have learnt over the last year.   After years of dreaming about it, I have now spent a year as a slave to a wonderful man.  It came more easily than I expected, mainly thanks to Him.  I hadn't expected it to lead to so many friendships as well, but I am now part of a small community of like minded people.