All fixed

(be forewarned..... this is definitely a LONGGGGGGGGGG blog entry!! i did try to condense it.. but i didn't want to leave out any of the "good " parts!!!)


Yup....... all fixed.. just like when i was little and would scrape my knee.. a bandaid and a kiss and it was all fixed...

It all started on Friday night when Sir was determined to show me i wasn't broken......... it didn't work........ and then Saturday morning Sir took me bent over the kitchen counter .. ok ok i admit it .. i rather like that position.. and He wouldn't let up.. not until i was wiggling and squirming and getting all wet and hot and bothered.. just when i could feel the tightening start deep inside of me.. Sir pulled out .. rather smugly i might add!!! and left me wanting... i pouted inside thinking that i needed to KNOW for sure it wasn't broken .. and that i could and would have an orgasm.. but Sir had other ideas!!!!

Saturday evening found Sir and i at the club ... amongst friends.. enjoying the sights and sounds of 5 play stations being used.. Sir didn't even wait for our usual "favourite" equipment.. in fact He challenged me immediately by telling me to go to the cross bar (suspended by chains) and set up. i was feeling just a tad put out... but being the "good subbie" i am.. i did as instructed and laid out the toys by the cross bar. Sir soon had me hung from the bar.. and was complaining because toys He was sure He had laid out had not come (i was rather pleased to discover upon arriving home that the toys had NOT been laid out and therefore i had not screwed up)... i was feeling a little disappointed as a Domme who was going to join us and tag team me with Sir was under the weather and unable to attend... BUT .. i was determined to make the best of the evening..........

Not long after we got started.. Sir went to get me a bottle of water.. it is amazing how much gasping can dry out one's throat.. and trust me after nearly 3 weeks of not much play and definitely NO hard play .. i WAS gasping!! On the way back with the bottle Sir bumped into a Domme that was solo and He invited Her to come and have a go at me...

It has been a long time since i was tag teamed - seriously tag teamed - and my heart was pounding when i realized Miss L had every intention of living up to Her reputation!!! (Her reputation amongst the subs is .. She plays hard and has no mercy!!)


Sir had been using the new quirt He had bought that afternoon on my ass and had me doing an Irish jig.. But when Miss L came to join us He moved around to the front of me and started to use it on my breasts and nipples (DAMN that man!!! He always forgets that breasts and nipples are off limits unless i am in the mood!!! ) i was very soon yelping at Him and encouraging Miss L to go a little harder and a little faster on my ass....

After awhile Sir moved around to join Miss L and the two of them really went to work on my ass. They were using paddles and quirts and god only knows what else!!! They hit me in unison, they hit me one after the other. It all just melded into one BIG hit. And it was wonderful!!!

Miss L pooped out (i say with a cheeky grin ) and she went off to visit with friends and Sir continued on... working on my ass and back. ( i have to add a little editorial comment here on the quirt. When Sir would swing it gently back and forth across my ass or back it was the most amazing feeling!!! almost soothing... And when He would strike with more determination it hurt like hell.. it wasn't soothing anymore.. but it was just as amazing. It fascinated me that one toy could be so arousing and so painful all wrapped up into one.) i haven't a clue how long the session went on, i only know at one point i was freezing cold - teeth chattering cold.

Sir soon had me down and wrapped up tight in my velvet cape, snug as a bug in a rug. We visited with friends and admired a corset piercing .. talked and laughed and got back to our hotel room rather late. Sir was determined to continue to prove to me that i was not broken.. not even a little bit. But unfortunately i was exhausted and still rather shakey from the session, so He tucked me in tight and i drifted off to sleep.

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Sunday morning...... i was in that glorious half awake/half asleep state.. when i felt Sir's hands slide between my legs.. i moaned and wiggled a little bit trying to dislodge his fingers from their quest - to no avail! (like i said above.. Sir can be very determined and very stubborn when He wants to be) It didn't take as long as i thought it would to have me wiggling and moaning and trying desperately to take more and more of His hand into me. It was absolutely glorious!! i do LOVE sex in the early mornings. After i had had an orgasm or two, Sir ordered "suck Me".. i was more than happy to oblige. i was also happily surprised to find Sir was .. umm.. more than a little bit ready Himself. i do believe i have posted previously on my inability to do any sort of decent oral sex when i met Sir and how i have researched it.. i found myself struggling to remember what i had learned via the net.. it had been some time since i had heard that order "suck me" .. and i was .. to put it mildly .. rusty. Thankfully though . it is a bit like riding a bike .. ya get on and it all comes back to you.......

Things went extremely well......... if i do say so myself !!! and i whispered in Sir's ear .. asking for permission to.. ummmm... take a more dominant position if you get my drift??!! ( god i can write fiction graphically but try and write truth and my fingers get all crossed and "tongue tied".)

All's well that ends well - as the expression goes... and i have to admit to feeling just a tad sore today... kind of like a well used virgin..... i ain't broke no more .. just needed a bandaid and a kiss.............