Monday, November 17, 2008

Monday Morning Report..



As Sir tucked me into bed last night.. as i smiled and said "goodbye" to Him.. i could feel the tightness in my chest.. feel the burning behind my eyes.......... i didn't want Him to go... it had been that kind of weekend !!

Friday night - Sir had spanked my ass over the ottoman.... warming it up for a weekend of fun........

Sir had brought some snowflake earrings and a brooch for me.. (that had been His mother's) .. i loved the brooch but said i couldn't possibly wear the earrings as they are screw on and i have pierced ears... (i should have lied !!! i should have said "how sweet i can't wait to wear them") but i was honest.. and said the reason i got my ears pierced is because screw on earrings hurt like the devil............. and eventually land up feeling like you are self piercing your ear lobes............ which of course gave Sir an idea.. a brilliant idea.. a brilliantly evil idea.......... (if you missed the weekend announcement of the post.. you can read the post HERE along with the addendum ..ughhhhhhhhh the addendum !!)

Saturday we went shopping .. we went to Sir's house to watch the Eastern Finals of football - i am a HUGE football fan if you didn't know.. and our home team won !!! and are off to the Grey Cup Game - next weekend !!! (i don't get sports channels in my package of television channels)...

When we finally got home here again.. in time to feed the "kids"........ it was dark and rainy and damp and miserable. i figured we would settle in for an evening of television ......... BUT... after all the lil tasks were completed.. Sir said "downstairs". i looked at Him like He had grown two heads again...... downstairs BEFORE supper???!!! YES downstairs........

And it was logical too........... (of course it was logical this was Sir we are talking about !!) Neither of us were the least bit hungry.. which meant supper was gonna be late.. which meant any play time downstairs was NOT gonna happen after supper......... sooooooooo..

downstairs i went.

Sir hung me from the chains in the ceiling......... and started.. the warm up toys consisted of floggers - the stingier the better.. and then He moved to the vegan whip.. and the circus whip and the buggy whip....... for a while i kept thinking "feed the monster .. feed the monster".. then i have to admit my mind wasn't focused enough to think much of anything except "f%*ck that hurts !!"

and it amazed me.... it always does.. how a sound whipping.. pain levels high .. way high.. make me drip and ooze and wiggle and wish Sir would fuck me......... one day maybe i will understand the correlation between pain and my getting horny ......... but for now i just accept that is who/what i am..............

The fucking bit didn't come about till Sunday...... we were sitting watching the usual Sunday morning news shows... and Sir would snap His fingers and bring me to His side .. where He would fuck me with His fingers.. teasing me.. making me act like the slut i don't want to be.. shamelessly rubbing my clit hard against His hand.... wiggling.. sliding His fingers in and out of my by simply pulling my ass backwards and then sliding fast and hard back down on His fingers........

Of course Sir found a way to stop me from backing up.... Sirs always have their ways don't They??

Later.. much later.. Sir had my ass over the ottoman again...... this time using only the lil rubber flogger.. DAMN that thing stings !!! and Sir made sure to keep His hand firmly pressed against my back .. holding me down over the ottoman.... (sometimes the simple act of straightening up... makes the pain a little more bearable - but Sir wasn't having any of that yesterday!!)

And then......... Sir's fingers slide up my thigh... between my legs.. teasing my pussy.. laughing out loud as He discovered how much i "hated" this particular flogger......... yeah right.. thanks body for exposing the truth !!! And then He was fucking me hard and fast.. and i was so close to cumming and not wanting to cum that fast.. i wanted to linger in the feelings.. float on the feelings.. but my body defied me again.. and i was almost immediately asking Sir for permission to cum.......... and i did.. earth shattering.. exploding cum........... with my juices flying out of me.. covering Sir..puddling on the blanket underneath me.. soaking through the folded layers.. almost to the rug....

Sir was laughing.. and wiping the wetness off his hand and arm onto my ass.. dragging the wetness still seeping out of me up onto my ass... and then it was back to the rubber flogger.. and OH MY GOD !!! if i thought that damn thing stung before.. it stung 100% more on a wet ass... and still my juices were leaking out of me.. running down my legs and puddling on the blanket............... WOW !!!

Later .. much later.. i made dinner... and then later again.. Sir tucked me into bed.. and i got teary .. and the weekend ended............... an amazing fun filled.. love filled weekend !!!

Thank You Sir.........

2 comments:

Whitesnake said...

sweet as! Or should that be sweet ass?

Sir said...

your welcum littleone.....

Sir,
Owner of you