Erica Scott: Life, Love and Spanking

Ruminations, opinionated observations, darkly humorous blathering and the occasional rant from an outspoken spanko and unapologetic attention wh–, um, hog.

Fun with Steve

Two weeks in a row feels like a luxury now, after our month off! I am going to fully enjoy every time we have, as I don’t know what the future holds as far as his schedule is concerned. Hopefully he will find work with flex hours; I don’t see him fitting into the 8 to 5 rut very well. We’ll see.

Anyway… he was very much into getting pictures this time, even during our warm-up time. While I was over his lap on the couch, he kept pausing and reaching forward to futz with the camera set up on the coffee table. He took so long at one point that I foolishly snapped, “What are you doing?” “Excuse me, did you say something?” he asked. And then he let his hand do the talking for a while, eventually adding, “Wanna repeat that? Wanna ask that question again? Go ahead, ask it again.” Uh… no, once was enough, thank you!

But he did get some nice pictures. πŸ™‚ I love this man’s hands. And I love the skin contrast, like coffee and cream. (Or in my case, I guess it’s more like nonfat milk.)


Just before we moved into the bedroom for Round Two, I was sprawled on the couch and he said, “Oh, don’t move, I have to get a picture of that.” I couldn’t imagine why, until I saw it later.


I’m so ladylike, aren’t I?

He chose four implements in the bedroom — two that I love, and two that are a bit nasty. So it was quite the contrast of sensations and impact, and at the end when he had me bent over the side of the bed, I was losing it. I was so close to the edge, and he knew it. “Stay with me, sweetheart,” he urged. “Hang on with me.” He took me right to the edge… and then stopped before I could fall.


And then my knees buckled a bit. We were done.


I shook and trembled and wept for a very long time, while he held me close. I don’t know where that all came from, but I get it needed to come out. I love Steve’s aftercare so much — he just wraps me up and makes me feel so safe, re-grounds me when I’m flying off the walls.

Poor guy hasn’t been sleeping well lately. After I had been fully taken care of, he lay back onΒ my bed, and promptly fell asleep. I covered him up and left to go do some work, and he slept for over an hour. Wearing me out wore him out, apparently. πŸ™‚

Happy hump day. And for rabid fans like me, happy SVU day!

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9 thoughts on “Fun with Steve

  1. Downunderdon on said:

    Photo no. 2. You look sooooo relaxed. Looks like you were getting the love and attention you needed.


  2. Yes, you must have been quite a, ahum, handful. ;-))
    This was dearly needed, I guess.


  3. Very pictures and post.


  4. Don — yes, I really was, and I did. πŸ™‚

    MrJ — handful, meee?

    Bob — thank you much. πŸ˜‰


  5. Wonderful pics and post, Erica! It sounds like you both got what you needed. πŸ™‚


  6. Jadelyn Mathias on said:

    Hi Erica β™‘ So happy you got to see Steve and have some spanking fun πŸ™‚ I Love the pics they are always AMAZING πŸ˜‰ That cane looks a bit nasty OUCH LOL πŸ™‚ Much Love and hugs always from naughty girl Jade / Emily Jean β™‘


  7. FOUND YOUR PICTURE from your bloger the other day always wonderd why you never showed your spank spot had plenty of adele the spank model and amber at one time lost on verious phones now i wish i still had those numbers butt time moves on and butts heal quickly YOUR RECENT RANT reminded me of the days before google got scared and blocked almost every one there were before and after shots with brused and red marks posted back them i didn’t know about canes birches and slippering just the american methods


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