(Note: I held off posting this until today. It seemed kind of frivolous and disrespectful to do so last night, given the events at yesterday's Boston marathon. My thoughts are with everyone there.)
I've mentioned before that Mr. D likes to shoot mini-videos during our sessions, but that they never played properly on my old computer. But of course, with my screaming fast new system, they load in no time and play beautifully. So I thought, cool, I'll start sharing them here! Right?
Wrong. Stupid @#$%ing Blogger has decided to be uncooperative. Every time I try to post a video, I get an error message, with absolutely no explanation or alternative. Last night, I tried going to Spanking Tube and uploading something there. It froze, giving me the hourglass for a couple of hours, and I gave up. Today I tried again -- same thing.
Hermione very kindly suggested Vimeo, so I went there. That worked, but with caveats: the size of video I can upload with a free membership is quite limited. Plus, it took over two hours to load and convert a video that was under two minutes. Argh. But... at least I was able to load something fun to show y'all.
Mr. D was in very toppy form once again yesterday, ordering me to keep still and giving me extra strokes when I didn't. And I'm not talking about kicking here; I mean, simple and involuntary reflex movements, like a leg twitch. Goddammit! Just shoot me with a horse tranquilizer, why don'tcha. He finally relented and agreed to allow the natural reflexes. Now if I could just convince him that my middle finger has an automatic reflex.
I really wanted to show the video where he was using my Delrin cane, but that one exceeded the size limit. Suffice it to say, I was screeching at him for telling me not to flinch. "YOU try taking this without flinching and see how you like it!" I hollered. His response was, "Excuse me, did you say something?" And a quick little snap of the cane in the middle of my leg. @#$%&!!!!!!!! Big meanie!
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(Not to worry; that was a light strike and the stripe faded quickly thereafter. Just enough to get my attention!)
And yes, I'm wearing dorky socks again. But they had cute XOX decorations on them that matched the color of my shirt.
I got lovely aftercare, of course, with two ice-packs this time.
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And here, computer gods willing, is a quickie video. Make sure your sound is turned up so you can hear him asking who's in charge, and my answer. ;-)
MVI 9693 from Erica Scott on Vimeo.
Hope you enjoy! I sure did.
I've mentioned before that Mr. D likes to shoot mini-videos during our sessions, but that they never played properly on my old computer. But of course, with my screaming fast new system, they load in no time and play beautifully. So I thought, cool, I'll start sharing them here! Right?
Wrong. Stupid @#$%ing Blogger has decided to be uncooperative. Every time I try to post a video, I get an error message, with absolutely no explanation or alternative. Last night, I tried going to Spanking Tube and uploading something there. It froze, giving me the hourglass for a couple of hours, and I gave up. Today I tried again -- same thing.
Hermione very kindly suggested Vimeo, so I went there. That worked, but with caveats: the size of video I can upload with a free membership is quite limited. Plus, it took over two hours to load and convert a video that was under two minutes. Argh. But... at least I was able to load something fun to show y'all.
Mr. D was in very toppy form once again yesterday, ordering me to keep still and giving me extra strokes when I didn't. And I'm not talking about kicking here; I mean, simple and involuntary reflex movements, like a leg twitch. Goddammit! Just shoot me with a horse tranquilizer, why don'tcha. He finally relented and agreed to allow the natural reflexes. Now if I could just convince him that my middle finger has an automatic reflex.
I really wanted to show the video where he was using my Delrin cane, but that one exceeded the size limit. Suffice it to say, I was screeching at him for telling me not to flinch. "YOU try taking this without flinching and see how you like it!" I hollered. His response was, "Excuse me, did you say something?" And a quick little snap of the cane in the middle of my leg. @#$%&!!!!!!!! Big meanie!
(Not to worry; that was a light strike and the stripe faded quickly thereafter. Just enough to get my attention!)
And yes, I'm wearing dorky socks again. But they had cute XOX decorations on them that matched the color of my shirt.
I got lovely aftercare, of course, with two ice-packs this time.
And here, computer gods willing, is a quickie video. Make sure your sound is turned up so you can hear him asking who's in charge, and my answer. ;-)
MVI 9693 from Erica Scott on Vimeo.
Hope you enjoy! I sure did.