Anticipation... brat is painting her nails; she just finished putting on her makeup, and is redoing her nails before Daddy R gets here to take her to dinner, and give her backside a good warming :) Earlier today we both used our Body Bare to prepare ourselves for our nights out (we love that thing!) There is somethig so erotic about the act of shaving and being shaved by a loved one, especially when the grooming is in preparation for nights out with others; the vulnerability, the openness, the silkiness of the baby powder and the brush to apply it...

I'm all ready for my evening with Master KC; brat says I keep sighing (which means I'm holding my breath). It's what I do when I'm nervous. And nervous I am- in that delicious anticipatory way that sense shivers through my whole body... Master KC sent me an email today in which he outlines the items I was to bring, including my favorite flogger- eek!

What does he have planned? I asked him to share his ideas with me, but he said that he feels sharing the details of a scene before it happens is like revealing the plot of a movie before you see it. We've talked about my limits, both soft and hard, and safewords, etc. So I feel completely comfortable consenting to NOT knowing...

and what a joy it will be to come home and share the details with my brat!