This picture belongs further down, but I would rather have this pop up on the blog lists than the blister one!
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After the awesome scene we all headed back down towards the suite parties. I was loopy and a little out of it, but I'm pretty sure I had a huge dopey grin on my face. Kor-E managed to take my hand and pull me over his knee. I felt really bad because I was starting to come down and the reality of the spanking I just took was starting to hit. I was sore. I had a few spots in particular that really hurt even when just lightly touched. One on my sit spot turned out to be a blister. I literally had my bottom blistered!
An actual blister!!!!
Kor-E was barely touching me and I couldn't help but say, "Ouch! Ow! Ow!" He laughed and said that the ouchies were music to his ears! I was still loopy from the scene before, but it was nice to Kor-E to cool me down. I almost fell asleep over his lap I was so relaxed! Then he would touch an ouchie spot with his fingernails! Even the nicest tops are really super mean. ;)
A group of our friends were sitting in the hallway outside of a suite room. With my husband being there, I curled up next to him and put my head on his lap. I'm not sure if I actually fell asleep, but he was pushing for me to go to bed. I hate going to bed when everyone is still up. I feel like I will miss something!! He tricked me into going back to our room and lying on the bed to apply arinca and lotion to combat some of the bruising. Once I was face down on the bed, I fell asleep and was not going back out to the party. :(
Waking up came all too soon. Apparently our hotel was trying to get back at us for our late night smacking sounds and decided to start drilling and hammering on the ceiling above us! It was torture!!! Who the hell drills and hammers above hotel rooms at 7 fucking am? I was so tired that after tossing and turning, I was able to put a pillow around my ears and fall back asleep. When I would wake the second time, the drilling would be finished.
Heather, Publikk, and I slowly started to pack up all the scattered clothing items and implements around our room. Publikk and I had a few hours before we had to leave for our flight, and Uncle OS had extended his room stay and was nice enough to let us stick our suitcases in there before checkout. Hugs farewell are the hardest things for me to do. Sarah_Rocks and PPD were able to sneak away early in the morning without me balling my eyes out to her. Poor jules wasn't as lucky! I gave Uncle Mike and Aunt Miranda a huge hug and walked down to the lobby with jules to say goodbye. I hate that we all live so far apart from one another. I hate more that I work a job with such crappy pay that doesn't allow me to be able to visit everyone as much as I would like! We gave final hugs and turned away to meet with some stragglers for lunch at the hotel buffet.
Strictdave, Stacy, Uncle OS, Ellee, Beth, YoggSothoth, Heather, Maria, Kor-E, Publikk and I took over a table to enjoy our last minute company with each other. I was able to witness how evil StrictDave really is when poor little Ellee came bouncy back to the table with a bowl of ice cream and sprinkles and he decided to dump his left over shrimp legs into it! The tragic look on her face was adorable and I felt so bad for her. Luckily he set it right by getting her another bowl of ice cream with sprinkles.
Publikk and I were talking about taking one last walk on the boardwalk when he knocked over what I thought was water (it was sprite!) all over me. My pants were soaked and uncomfortable and I had no desire to walk around with wet jeans for the rest of the day. I asked Uncle OS if it was okay to use the hair dryer in his room to try and dry my pants. On the way up I ran into my lovely mistress/wifey/ the Power Aurora and had to stop and give big hugs. Aurora was starting a new adventure of her own this week moving her even farther way from me. :( I teared up saying goodbye and left shivering thanks to the stupid wet sprite pants.
I was able to get the hair dryer going and helped lessen the yuck of the sprite pants, but at that moment I decided to ruin any pleasant good bye I could have had by knocking over a bottle of red nail polish and having it shatter all over my foot and the floor of the hotel bathroom. I was horrified at the huge mess I had just made and starting shrieking, "OH! OH! OH!" StrictDave, Publikk, and Ellee came running to see what was wrong, and it took them a second to realize it wasn't blood all over my foot, but nail polish! If you have ever spilled nail polish before, you know what a bitch it is to clean up. I was in full panic/horror mode because I felt so horrible that my klutziness managed to make a disaster of a mess right before we had to leave. I ran and got some paper towels, picked glass out of my foot, and tried to wipe up as much as the nail polish I could. Panicking I sent Publikk to run down to the store and pick up some nail polish remover and I fought back tears as I tried my hardest to clean the mess up. Stacy came upstairs and saw my mess and grabbed some nail polish remover pads and began to help me clean up the floor. I felt horrible in making her help and by using up all her nail polish remover. We were able to get the majority of the nail polish off the ground, and in retrospect it really wasn't that big of a disaster as I felt it to be, but it's those types of dumb klutzy things that I do that make me nervous that everyone will shun me and leave being mad at me.
Because I felt horrible, I couldn't help but apologize a million times. Apparently I was apologizing too much, and Kor-E felt the need give me a "proper" goodbye/reminder to not apologize too much. Then when I called Publikk to let him know he didn't need to buy the nail polish remover, I kept apologizing to him on the phone because I felt bad ruining HIS last moments. Apparently I was told that if I apologized one more time I would get the hairbrush, and even then I continued to say I was sorry. I couldn't help it! I felt so guilty and I still feel guilty. I was then bent over the chair and given the most confusing hairbrush spanking ever! I had to say I wasn't sorry, but then I kept apologizing for saying I'm sorry!! So I was sorry for being sorry and that didn't help either! At least it made me giggle and stop freaking out!
The sorry I'm sorry spanking! Photo by the lovely Stacymacy
For the record and I promise the final time I will say it, I really am sorry that that was how I managed to end our time together! I'm sorry that I broke the nail polish, shrieked, and made a huge mess. I am sorry that I left glass and nail polish all over the bathroom floor. I am sorry that I used up all the nail polish remover wipes and made Publikk run to the store to grab some more when he didn't need to. I'm sorry I used up several paper towels and potentially made the maids super angry and would have caused them to file extra charges to the room for my klutziness. I am so sorry that I caused that huge mess moments before we had to leave.
It was time for last minute hugs and there were so many people that I wanted to hang on to and never let go. That final goodbye and party drop is the worse. I do not have many close vanilla friends, especially in the town I currently live in. To have found so many wonderful, lovely people who as a bonus happen to be spankos too, and then sprinkle them all over the country far away from me is one of the cruelest tortures the universe has thrown my way.
Publikk and I left the suite floor for the last time and met up with Melville who would be flying back home with us. The hour and a half to the airport was spent chatting and discussing the wonderful weekend. I sat in the back of the van as we drove lost in my emotions and thoughts. I sent a few texts in an attempt to hold on to the awesome weekend and began jotting down any notes and memories from the weekend that I could in order to help organize my thoughts. I felt the soreness of the weekend as I sat in the van, moved around the airport, and settled down onto the plane. I smiled to myself as I leaned against my Pubsie and tried not to let myself cry the whole way home.
Thank you to EVERYONE who made my weekend as amazing as it was. I love you all so much and have bought some lottery tickets in the hope of being able to someday buy the spanking island commune for all of us.
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