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.

At long last…

…play. Finally. It’s been a while.

Steve and I celebrated our four-year play partner anniversary yesterday. It occurred to me that he has now been my top longer than any other I’ve had in my twenty years of playing. (I don’t count John in that number, as he occupies a completely different place.) Steve always told me he wasn’t going anywhere. It took me a long time, but now I believe him.

He showed up with a small chocolate cake and a card (I had a card for him as well), and then we went out for a late breakfast in one of my favorite local spots where they specialize in breakfasts (waffles, in particular). It had cooled down enough so that we could sit outside and enjoy the patio area with a pretty fountain, and we even had a table in the shade. After a lovely meal (I got to have two kinds of homemade jam for my toast), we came back to my place and played.

Ah. It was worth the wait. šŸ™‚

It was nice to take a short break from the insanity that’s been my life lately and stop thinking… just feel. Just immerse myself in pleasure-pain and have the world dwindle down to nothing but me and my top, in the moment.

Steve had no camera with him, just his cell, so our pictures aren’t the greatest of quality. But it sure is nice to have some new ones.

Love love love our crop!

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Ah, so ladylike am I…

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Since my work week isn’t quite as hectic, I’m going to treat myself to a couple of hours off, and some retail therapy. The Shadow Lane party is in a few weeks — new panties are in order! Perhaps a cute summer dress or two as well. Happy hump day!

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12 thoughts on “At long last…

  1. Erica, congratulations on your 4th anniversary with your spanking partner Steve. And I am sure that chocolate cake you ate was sumptuous. Just like your voluptuous rear end it sure tastes good to see. XXX Luv ya.

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  2. anonymous on said:

    Congratulations! I hope you celebrate many more years of your partnership.

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  3. Anonymous on said:

    Happy Anny, happy red fanny!

    Anon E. Mouse

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  4. Many congrats again, Erica. It is great to hear that both of you endowed the other with what is appropriate at the occasion.

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  5. Anonymous on said:

    It sounds like a nice way to celebrate your play anniversary! (I’m guessing this was some kind of fancy schmancy “fusion” type breakfast place…or not…laughing). I’ve never felt or used a crop and it’s very, very intriguing! The impact is confined to such a small area. I’m sure it must be a much different sensation than a hand. I’m assuming you’re not required to whinny out a count or anything. I’m thinking it would make a pleasant, sharp slap each time it struck your bottom. Wonder if they’re cheaper at a tack shop or a BDSM store? Wonder what equestrian friends I have?

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  6. Anonymous — LOL! No, no whinnying. I love the feel of the riding crop — it’s a nice snap and sting. And no, no “fusion” (snort) — just good old recognizable food!

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  7. NJSpank on said:

    Very nice and just love you in panties.
    Always
    Ron

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