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The Waiting
By Lady | October 13, 2008
Some weeks ago we went away for a few days, we went to a really pretty bungalow and the atmosphere of this bungalow added something special to this short holiday. Downstairs there was a room, a large kitchen and a entrance where two chairs stood silencely against the wall. These chairs kept on wandering through my mind, but I said nothing. Since we both are not into domestic discipline we never felt the urge to search for disciplinarian settings such as waiting. But these chairs…they made me feel warm inside…
I cannot recall how we get to talk about the fact that we both were attracted to these chairs, in ways of me sitting there, waiting to be called in for a spanking. We just talked about it, admitting to ourselves and the other that we were aroused by the idea of using this setting and idea into a spanking moment. These things are always difficult since we both like the spontanious actions and moments, so we do not want to attach ourselves to ‘rituals’. But this time it was clear for the both of us, we were curious what kind of impact it would have in the way we experience our spankingmoments when we would extend this experience with using this chair. Not for a spanking,but just in the moment before, in the waiting part. Something that is new to me, ofcourse in the past I have done some experiments with other partners who were into bdsm and spanking, and I had done something like this waiting before but it did not have the magic I felt this time.
When thinking back, to write about it, I notice I find it hard to get back to that particular moment. Magic and I had talked about it and we were both sure, we would use this chair for me to sit and wait, until he would come to get me for a spanking. We did not know when we would do this, it just happened one of the nights we were there. Magic took my hand and brought me to the chair. I felt extremely warm and aroused, even though there are lots and lots of moments where I know there will be spanked later on that evening, this felt different. While waiting I noticed my body was longing to be touched, to feel the spanking. I got impatience, I wanted him to come and get me, to give me that spanking and the longer it took the more strong my longing for a spanking was getting.
Finally Magic came to me, he did not say a lot but took my hand and we went upstairs……
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