Despite my fondness for all things chocolate, the Easter Bunny did not bring me any chocolaty goodies on Sunday. But I'm not pouting.
Instead of sweets, the Easter-Master gave me a spanking. While we didn't dye any eggs this year, He managed to color my butt-cheeks pink and red, with some tiny accents of purple, thanks to some help from Mr. Cane.
Not a bad way to celebrate the holiday, even if He did make me cry.