i totally
saw this coming. i really shouldn’t have
laughed at Little Girl’s 50 Dollars. i
even commented that i didn’t see the week going well for me.
How my week
was supposed to go… Master wanted me to focus on building up my orgasms and
extending them as long as possible. i
was to spend my training session, masturbating with the toys of his choosing
for the length of time that he chose before i would allowed to come. i usually do three or four of these a week, i
record them so that i can send the videos to Master for review and for His
pleasure. Sounded like a good time to me
but after reading Little Girl’s blog, i knew something was going to go wrong.
Sure
enough, i was denied my orgasm for my training session on Tuesday. i’m not even sure i remember why at this
point. i just remember being told i
hadn’t earned it. 15 minutes, half of it
with my rabbit vibrator. Fuck! That thing can get me off in less than 3
minutes! Not my most enjoyable
experience but i made it through.
Wednesday –
no training.
Thursday –
well, Thursday, my mouth got my pussy in trouble. Always does she says. Master wanted me to be slutty and make His
cock hard while we chatted. Then He
asked me a question where my answer did not do that. Well, shit, i answered the question You
asked. i then proceeded to argue my way
into trying to prove that it was His fault for asking a poorly-worded
question. As His frustration grew, my
frustration grew…add in a teething toddler who wasn’t interested in Mommy and
Daddy’s D/s dynamic taking precedence over HIS needs…
Needless to
say, my pussy bore the punishment of me running my mouth. Master took the rest of the day to decide
what my punishment would be so that He could calm down. Penance He called it. i dreaded getting that email, but in the
meantime, that night i had 20 minutes of masturbating without coming (10
minutes with the rabbit…sensing a recurring theme here). i about died.
my back hurt so badly afterwards from tensing my body up to stop my
orgasms.
Then in the
morning…
Oh, yeah,
our toys have names. Tristan is our anal
plug/vibe. Jessica is my rabbit vibrator
(Yes, that is a Who Framed Roger Rabbit reference.). Trixie is the paddle.
i’m
actually surprised given the kids that i could even sneak in 7-8 times
away. i’ve also decided that i now hate
that little finger vibe. Squeezed a
couple in during my showers, snuck upstairs while the kids were busy, while the
baby was napping, etc. The most
interesting one was in the car on the way to get my nipples pierced. By Sunday, my pussy had packed up shop and
taken a vacation. i couldn’t have come
if i tried. Oh, and Sunday’s
training? 10 minutes with the finger
vibe…fucking hate that thing. Then anal
masturbation with one of my glass wands to see if i could orgasm that way. i tried.
i really did, but pussy was gone and she wasn’t interested in what i
wanted. After all, i was the cause of
all her trouble.
i don’t
even want to add up the minutes of masturbation for last week. i might cry.
Lesson learned, Master. my mouth
will get my pussy punished. Waiting to
see what sort of payback that slut has in store.
