06/26/09
It’s so hard readjusting to everyday life after the months of preparation for our wedding, then the wedding itself, which was absolutely wonderful. It was warm, romantic and also a lot of fun. The honeymoon we spent pretty much just relaxing, enjoying the sun, the Jacuzzi and of course each other i’m sitting here trying to work but my mind keeps wandering off, in particular to one evening while we were on honeymoon. We’d spent the afternoon at a restaurant looking out over the beach, the sun, sangria and my handsomely browned and extremely mellow Master left me glowing. The tribal rings which i’d finally managed to stretch my labia piercings to accommodate pulled down heavily on my lips and my tits were nicely sore from several slaps Master had given them on the way to the restaurant, it wasn’t just my heart and face that were glowing... After returning to the house Master suggested we get into the Jacuzzi, of course i didn’t have to think twice, the temperature was still lovely outside and the Jacuzzi very enticing. It was of course coincidence that i was positioned exactly above one of the jets which brought me to, and kept me on, the brink of orgasm Master was sitting opposite me and i moved over so that i was kneeling between His legs in the water and kissed Him longingly. His hands went straight for my tits and He started to squeeze them, at first His grip was gentle but gradually it became harder as He began to twist and pull on them. my automatic reaction was to take hold of His cock. Feeling Him so hard in my hand turned me on even more and when He started to bit my tits hard i couldn’t help but to rub Him against my throbbing cunt, longing to feel Him inside me. His hands were relentless and continued to kneed my now extremely sore tits and all i could think of was how badly i wanted to feel Him in me right then. i’d been wearing a swimsuit as the Jacuzzi was visible for the neighbours from their bedroom windows but as usual my horniness won from my shyness and i quickly pulled it off before straddling Master and letting His cock slide deep inside me. i began to fuck Him like there was no tomorrow, His fingers were pulling hard on my nipples, the pain taking my breath away and causing my cunt to clench tightly around Him. He forced me to look at Him so that He could enjoy seeing the pain He was causing me, seeing the pure lust on His face had me thrusting even harder against Him. The moment He relinquished His grip somewhat and the pain began to ease i felt wave after wave of total ecstasy as i moved up and down on His cock. He began to slap my tits and for a brief moment i remembered the neighbours but it didn’t matter, i didn’t want Him to stop, in fact the thought of someone watching while He tortured my tits causing me to ride Him like a bitch on heat actually turned me on. The weightlessness of the water made it so easy to fuck continuously without tiring, i have no idea how many times i came. It must have been over an hour later when Master told me to go inside and shower after which i was to dress in garter belt, stockings and heels and to wait for Him, He added that i was to use the glass dildo to keep myself ready for Him until He got there. The dildo felt good but not half as good as Master had felt, my piercings were clanging like crazy against the glass as i moved it in and out while impatiently waiting for Master. Finally He came and forced me onto my knees, my mouth opened wide to take His cock as deep as i could. His fingers were deep inside my cunt, plunging in and out when i felt the taws come down hard on my back and arse. my skin was tender because of the sun and each blow felt twice as hard as usual but i kept my mouth on His cock as He had told me to do regardless of how harsh the pain was. i felt how He stretched my cunt wide open with 4 fingers, almost ramming His whole hand into me as He continued to beat me with the taws. Suddenly i felt Him pull me up by my hair while telling me that He wanted to cane me before fucking me again and to assume presentation position. i immediately obeyed, positioning myself in the middle of the bed on my hands and knees, my arse stuck out waiting for the first lash of the cane. It was harder than i’d expected and before i could catch my breath another followed, then another. i was still twisting and groaning from the pain when i felt His hands roughly take hold of my hips before forcing His cock deep inside my extremely soaked cunt. His hips thrusting against my sore arse, His cock hard and throbbing inside me had me coming again in no time. When i felt Him swell and start to come it felt like a huge explosion giving me one final incredible orgasm before collapsing in His arms. So i sit and think back longingly counting the weeks until we return to Spain, and of course the Jacuzzi, in September Trackback address for this postTrackback URL (right click and copy shortcut/link location) Feedback awaiting moderationThis post has 246 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 :) |