Saturday, June 29, 2013


This morning I was wandering around the house licking peanut butter off a spoon (don't judge me!) when Master came up behind me, grabbed me by the scruff of my neck and whispered in my ear.

Then he gave a half-laugh and said "The dog just licked your spoon".   

"Such is the life of a slave; dogs eat your peanut butter".  

 I gave the dog the rest of the spoonful, put the spoon in the sink and then followed him upstairs as he requested. 

I knelt in front of him as he got dressed, and when he was all done- blue shirt, khaki pants and colorful frogs tie-  he told me to stand up and drop my robe.  He picked up the hard strap and began flicking it me, missing me by a whisker.  Each time I heard it snap near me my pussy did a little clench.  Then he began to strike hard, and my whole body clenched each time.   Just about half a dozen blows, then the strap was around my neck tight and he was telling me to cum.  

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yes.


The Man In Black

Sitting at the kitchen table with my computer, listening to Crime and Punishment on audiobook, I heard steps behind me.  I smelled leather f...