Saturday, April 18, 2015

Another Day, Another Play Date

We had another playdate with SpankCake the other night. We love having her over. She's so thoughtful and fun and is a foodie and loves good cocktails, like us.

Some talk, a couple cocktails and our own homemade pizzas out of the way, I told the girls to head into the bedroom and lie face down on the bed. Soon, their beautiful bottoms were exposed and we began to play. I love side-by-side scenes (or two-fers or whatever you want to call it) because they can be fun, silly, intense...lots of different things depending on the dynamic.

I warmed up the girls a bit, bringing out one implement after another, using them on one girl and then the other. Sometimes, as inspiration hit or the music had a good beat, I'd just go back and forth between the two, like one amazing four-cheek'd organism.

I switched between leather paddles, straps, canes, crops...getting more and more intense as we went. Like the last time we played, Lizzie and SpankCake held hands, like they were in fear of their lives. Adorable. Both would get ramped up with whatever I was doing—nearly levitating off the bed at times as it became more intense, tensing up, moaning. Very rewarding, that.

At some point my sadist kicked in and I hit top space, where I go somewhere else entirely and just experience the scene.

After, we cuddled together on the bed, each girl snugging into me for aftercare. It was late (for a weeknight) and I was anxious that SpankCake still had to get home. I knew she had an early start the next morning, so I wanted to be responsible and have her on her way, but I also knew she needed the aftercare and I didn't want to seem uncaring by "kicking her out." In the end, I figured, "she's an adult" (not always the most pragmatic thought) but I pressed my point when it got truly late indeed.

Lizzie had made homemade salted caramel pudding and I had rushed the girls into the bedroom after we finished dinner, so we came back out to enjoy a quick dessert before SpankCake went on her way and Lizzie and I headed to bed. I stayed up until SpankCake got home and sent me a text she had made it back safely.

Both Lizzie and I really enjoyed our playdate with SpankCake. It's fun to switch up the dynamic and try different things when the opportunity arises. I think we'll have to do this again. Soon.
We had SpankCake over for dinner again this week. We had pizza night, which is something we love to do. I make pizza dough, we prep a ton of toppings, and everyone makes their own personal pizza. It’s fun and easy, and very social.

We enjoyed plenty of kinky discussion with our cocktails and pizza. I’m so happy when Craig is home and we can have friends visit.

Of course, we had a playdate with dinner, making it even more fun. Craig put both of us on the bed and brought out his travel bag, which is full of his favorite implements.

He went back and forth between the two of us. After a few minutes, I realized he was spanking me harder, but giving SpankCake more swats. I’m sure this made sense in some twisted male logic, but it didn’t make much sense to me. But when I pointed it out to Craig, he shifted his method.

I couldn’t say exactly which implements Craig used. (Can I ever? No. No, I can’t.) We had the Sonos playing background music, and at times Craig would spank us to the music.

SpankCake and I held hands, during most of the scene. I like that too. It’s nice to have someone to hold on to and sympathize with. It changes the energy a very, very good way.

Craig got into top space during the scene, which is also an amazing shift of energy. I can’t explain what changes, exactly, but it’s an obvious change. I think SpankCake noticed it as well.

After our scene, we snuggled on the bed for awhile. But eventually, we stumbled out of the bedroom to find the dessert I had made for SpankCake’s last visit. It wasn’t quite as good this time, but I’d forgotten it after our other scene, so I was glad we got to try it, at least.

Craig saw SpankCake out to her car, because I hadn’t put clothes on again after our scene.

I’m looking forward to next time!


  1. I love reading your accounts of our time together! I will have to update my blog to include my version as well. I love our time together!

    I can't wait to see you both again, and as luck would have it, is only a few hours away! :)


    1. Indeed! Thanks for being such an active/willing participant.