Scolded
I had this other post I was going to make but then Master scolded me this morning so now I’m all bummed.
I hate it when he scolds me in that perfectly reasonable and calm tone of voice and he’s right in what he’s saying and there is nothing I can say in my defense because I know he’s right.
I feel about 2 inches tall.
~cunt
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Wednesday June 24th, 2009 6:26am
Is a scold better than the “LOOK”, and then silence the rest of the day?
tavia
Yes. Much better.
At least when he’s done scolding, it’s over. I get a hug and a pat on the rump and it’s done.
Oh, hugs and love and stuff. I hate being scolded, too. It sucks especially when they are right. GAH.
It’ll get better. Don’t be bummed. Think of things being put IN your bum.. that always keeps me from being bummed.
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yeah, worse than being punished for whatever it was. Definitely.
*hugs*
maybe we could start a club for scolded subbies?? nahhh mine was more than a scolding.. but i do know what ya mean……..
morningstar (owned by Warren)
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I’d rather be beaten than scolded, any day.
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It sucks. I overreact. I am so wrapped up in pleasing, that when it’s clear that I haven’t I totally overreact. And then he doesn’t like that.
sin
I feel your pain. *Big hugs*
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yeah, being scolded is bad… i have been there numerous times myself.. hugs to you sweetie..
Hisflower
I totally understand how you feel. I feel the same way when it happens to me. Hope your day has gotten better.
Being scolded is terrible. No matter who its coming from.
Looks of disappointment suck too.
big hugs..scoldings suck! but since i have no shame..i gotta ask…what were you scolded for? see i told you…no shame, no boundaries..sorry
I get all DESPERATE when that happens. I swear to God, if I could invent time travel, I’d use it exclusively to go back in time and NOT disappoint Antonio.
People would be all, “Hey, Chloe, now you can you go back in time and prevent horrible atrocities!” And then I’d look at them like they were a mentally challenged piece of fungus and say, “Good God, man – where the FUCK are are your priorities?”
Also, to try and cheer you up, some utter creepiness…
I had a dream last night. You were in it. Nekkid.
Anyway, in my dream, Antonio and I rented a HUGE house (that, for some reason, you had to get to by boat, and the boat was covered in blood). I threw a big, weekend-long play party for a bunch of people – mostly bloggers.
As I said, you (and Scott, of course) were there. (So was DK btw; and someone needs to remind me to go creep her right the hell out with this as well.) DK was SO ZEN about everything, and she tried earnestly to convince us on Monday morning the fact that dom-types had vacated the house and left the dozen or so of us sub-types behind to clean the HORRIFIC mess up was like, this really excellent opportunity to serve.
I remember sulking and wondering out loud some really uncharitable things about the dom-types.
It was an extensive dream, but I’ll be quiet now…
Basically, you’re on a need to know basis – and I’m quite positive you NEEDED to know that. *beams*
~Chloe, who sometimes forgets other people can see comments…
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LOL Chloe!
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If I was naked, did you wake up screaming? What a nightmare!
And- I could totally see DK being the zen one about having to clean up after the slobs, er, I mean the doms.
All I can say is you wanted ‘summer’. You wanted ‘warm weather’. Now you got it, again, welcome to the area
But I did not want skeeters!