Where to start? Let's see...I haven't
written in almost two months, perhaps I should start there, give a
reason for my absence.
I don't have a reason, other than the
mood did not strike me. I didn't feel like writing, so I didn't.
Not a great attitude for a blogger, but it's the truth.
Had I felt like writing, I would not
have lacked for subject matter. Master and I are doing just fine;
there's been lots of spanking/paddling/strapping/caning, with and
without bondage, always followed by lots of sex, all of it
good/awesome/amazing (take your pick).
Outside of all that, we have a new toy.
Or rather, Master has a new toy. It's a small step-stool, very
shiney, and very low to the ground. He bought it for me to sit on,
and when seated upon the stool, my face lines up perfectly with His
crotch.
It's a blow-job enthusiast's dream come
true. Just position your slave girlie on the tiny seat, then chose
whether you want a regular blow-job or a rough face-fucking that
leaves your girlie a teary-eyed, drool-covered mess.
He's tried it both ways, and a few ways
that were in-between. He likes them all, I think, although if I had
to hazard a guess, I would say that He favors the rough stuff. He is
a Sadist, after all. And, He mentioned to me one day, after we'd
finished, that it eventually would get "more intense."
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