But first, a few Ivey facts:
- I've never been a "bondage" kinda gal. Nor a person who cared AT ALL for being smacked in any fashion and certainly not on my ass. Anything that even hinted that's where a guy -- from my husband all the way back to my first -- was headed was guaranteed to irritate the living hell out of me and put a stop to the proceedings post haste.
- I've never allowed anyone, ever, to restrain me, to tie my hands or feet nor for that matter to hold me down. Let's just say it rubbed me the wrong way.
- As I've started exploring new concepts, I've decided to try new things. So far, I've discovered that I actually like a little spanking -- not hard, just a little -- and probably only from Vincent. I'm not a fan of being held down, except, for some weird reason, from behind. And today we gave this a shot for the first time. I gotta admit... I kinda liked it. ;) I think Vince did too. (hehe)
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