a fresh pastime starts up

“I guess I should have figured out that My Lady wanted to get some amusement at my cost. When I casually asked what she had planned for the night, she said she just wanted to watch a few recorded TV shows but added playfully that there would be more fun later on. ‘Quick and easy,’ she said. A couple of hours pass by, and suddenly I find myself naked and face-down, chained over the bed. ‘Pick a number from 1 to 8.’ “7” ‘That’s good. Now give me another number between 1 and 8.’ “5” This was followed by five sharp strikes with the crop. ‘Alright, one more number between 1 and 8.’ “7” ‘And yet another.’ “4” Four strokes from a flogger followed! ???? The pattern kept going… After a bit, I realized that picking the first number decided which implement would be used. However, getting the same number didn’t guarantee the same tool next time. My Lady explained that she had all eight weapons lined up side by side and swapped them out after use to different spots in the line, though she always picked the one corresponding to my “chosen” sequence. Embracing the game’s spirit, I stopped asking for just 1 or 2 strikes at a time. Later, I asked her what would have happened if I had stuck to smaller numbers. ‘Oh,’ she said, ‘I would have multiplied by previous totals, or added more numbers together—you still end up with an average of six or seven hits.’ Well over a hundred strokes later, My Lady finally let me go… apparently there were moths fluttering around the glowing red spot on my rear! For those wondering, the “tools” included three floggers (from soft suede to a fierce one with eight 5mm square leather tails), a riding crop, a slender cane, a leather belt, a mini-flogger, and a rubber paddle that stings terribly. You really do need some masochism in you to enjoy it as much as I did. It was truly:shock: So thanks, My Lady, for another wonderfully inventive, wicked, and delightful scene:D