04/25/09
My afternoon nap of course consisted, in part, of my afternoon masturbation session where i thought about the breast mangle, i’m excited to try it, my tits are still black and blue from a recent torture session but that actually enhances my excitement. Each time i see the bruising i remember, His face, His words, His pain. When i lay in bed and dream back while teasing my clit with my finger i can’t help but to press my arm down onto my still very tender tits and i instantly feel my cunt clenching as the pain makes me recall how He’d relentlessly beaten them with the torse and the cane. Agony, ecstasy. I imagined how the mangle would feel, i do so love having my tits bound and beaten, watching as Master tortures them. My cunt throbbing the only thing i could think was of having it filled, the pussyhook? The dildo stand? Both? It was so cool to wake up from the nap and read Masters post, actually more hot than cool so now i’m sitting here writing and throbbing and dying for this evening to come Trackback address for this postTrackback URL (right click and copy shortcut/link location) Feedback awaiting moderationThis post has 650 feedbacks awaiting moderation... Leave a comment |
Why The Answering Machine?Maybe it seems a very odd title given the nature of this weblog, its perhaps best explained by a quote from a mail i recently sent Master asking His permission to set it up: "Why a weblog? Hmm Your comment about the answering machine comes to mind, extremely handy in that it gives You the chance to listen to it, answer or not at Your own time. A strange analogy maybe but i think it because a weblog would feel like that answering machine. i sometimes find myself thinking of You, okok who am i kidding here? i very often find myself thinking of You and things come to mind that i want to share with You, they are trivial in that they do not warrant a mail, some how that would feel intrusive and so i just would not write it. With a weblog i could write when i felt the need and You could read at Your own leisure, the answering machine :) Well and also because i am a very content and proud slave and more than happy for the world to know that :)" Master gladly consented and i was then stuck for a title for the log, He suggested The Answering Machine and i thought it totally perfect and so The Answering Machine was born. There you have it, not such an odd title after all :) 
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18:47:42, by missssin 
Would that even fit? His hand does, His hand...
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