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Much Needed Play

February 20th, 2010

Last night I attended my first play party at NOBLE since Halloween.  I have been wanting to get back out and involved with the community here in New Orleans, but the drama and such that had exploded really deterred me a bit.  Needless to say, last night I put all of that aside and decided to go and have a good time.

I messaged a friend of mine Thursday and asked if she would be interested in going to the School Girl Party with me.  She made sure her schedule was clear and told me that she would.  We met up last night for margaritas before hand and got to catch up and talk about a few things that had been going on this week.  We headed to the space, both on the agreement that we weren’t going to play.  Boy, were we wrong.

We walked in and I introduced her to some of the people there before we went to change into our outfits.  I have to say, we looked so damn adorable as school girls.  We hung around for a while and I was naturally a brat.  I got two demerits for inappropriate behavior and such and got into trouble.  They even called my Daddy!  *pouts*  I got into more trouble by stealing a ruler and proceeding to antagonize my friend with it.  I had no idea that she had been placed as my surrogate Daddy and proceeded to pull the trump card of “give me the ruler.  If you keep disobeying me, you’re disobeying your Daddy since I’m your surrogate.”  Yeah, that’s a quick way to cure a bad girl.

A little more time passed, more mingling and me being a naughty girl, and I was threatened with being beaten with the ruler I had been trying to steal again.  My friend was given permission to break the ruler over my ass.  And break the ruler she did.   We had also met with a friend of hers as well as a good friend of Daddy and my Lady.  He aided my friend in shackling my wrists and rigging me, with rope, to a pulley that was hanging over head above us.  She began to strike me with the ruler on my ass that was still covered by my panties and my skirt.  I figured I was safe, but that was only the beginning. 

My panties were soon forced between my cheeks and my skirt was lifted.  I had my wrists bound in shackles behind my back and tied to the pulley above me.  I was bent over and helpless to resist the strikes.  The stinging became worse as she found the way to hit the same spot repeatedly.  She moved all around my body, striking my arms, my legs, my ass, my tits, and my inner thighs.  I whined, screamed, hollered, and tried to get away.  I failed miserably at the getting away part.  After about an hour or so I was taken out of shackles and my wrists were bound above my head.  I was also placed with a rope around my neck that would slightly tighten when I pulled on the ropes that were wrapped around my body.  The beating proceeded and I felt myself start to slip away.  I felt the pain drifting into pleasure and I was no longer screaming or whimpering in pain.  I was floating on cloud eight, because cloud nine is what I float on when I’m with Daddy :).  They both took me down after about ten minutes and took me out of bondage.  I floated in space for hours and felt all of my worries and bothers float away.

It was much needed and brought my friend and I a bit closer.  She and I shared some rather intimate moments at the disposal of Daddy.  I even proved to her that I could dance and show Daddy’s Scottish Heritage pride!  I can do a mean jig when motivated with a ruler.

All in all, it was a fabulous night.  One I won’t forget for a while.

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