New Year's Resolution: 128 Slave Rules

[Flaming_Redhead]

Slave Rule #7: i worship my Master's whip.

Daddy doesn't own a whip. *grins* However, he does own several belts. There's something about the sound of the belt being taken off that makes me shiver. It's the second scariest thing he could use. *nods a lot* Whenever I see one lying around, I always hesitate to pick it up and put it away. I suppose this is due to being raised in a house where the belt was used for punishment. I wasn't allowed to touch the belt. This was completely different from the paddle, which is the scariest thing in the world to me, in that I was required to fetch the paddle and present my ass. Anyway, needless to say, neither of them are my favorite things. Luckily for me, Daddy prefers to use his hand. Since I worship his body, it's only natural that I'd love his hand as well. Unlike using a belt or other implement, there's a closer connection with flesh on flesh contact. Also, he's able to more accurately judge how hard he's spanking me, where each blow will land, when I've had enough, etc., not to mention I'm a lot less wiggly than when a belt is used. *ggls* This reminds me of an old country-western song.....

*wanders off singing* Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin'. Daddy's hands were hard as steel when I'd done wrong. Daddy's hands weren't always gentle, but I've come to understand there was always love in Daddy's hands.