Monday, February 3, 2014

Zombies and blowjob

Last night we played a game called "Blowjob and Zombies".  

 I know, it doesn't sound very fun, and you know what?   It isn't.   However, my participation was not optional, so I gave Master an attempt at a blow job while he tried to kill zombies on the xbox.  

It turned out that it wasn't good for his game, or really for the blowjob either.   He kept bonking my head out of the way with his game controller.   

Finally he gave that up in favor of watching porn instead.   Though I had a very sore mouth by the time he orgasmed, this was better than the first part since I enjoy pleasing him more than being bonked in the head with a controller.   

Yes, slavery is all glamorous like this, if you are lucky,  and anyone who tells you otherwise probably also knows what they are talking about.

After he was done he said he intended to give me a proper beating.   I stripped down, put my collar on and knelt for him, but he wanted me standing first for flogging.   I love this part.  It's relaxing, warming up, and just pleasant.  Slightly stingy, but mostly pleasant. 

He did my breasts as well, which is more painful than relaxing.  He next had me lie flat on the floor and he caned me for long and hard enough to put me well into subspace.  Eventually I got into this weird place where I wanted it much harder than what he was doing but I couldn't ask for it.   I wanted to ask, respectfully, for harder, but couldn't get the words out.  So instead I started rolling away from him, closing up my legs so he couldn't reach the insides of my thighs or cunt, where he had been aiming.  He asked me what I was doing, did I want to say something?     I said "Just hit me" or something like that, I'm not really sure.   He began slapping my face, hard, as I lay on my back on the floor, then he rolled me over for some really hard thwacks with the cane. 

When he told me to stand up and get in bed I was very wobbly, but I made it there.   He pulled down the blankets and and used the wood paddle to drive me further and harder.  He made me come over and over in between the hard smacks.  I know they were hard because I have bruises, but at the time I felt mostly erotic pleasure from it.  


2 comments:

  1. What? It's not all glamorous like the pictures??? Great! lol

    hugs
    p

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  2. 90% of it is cooking, cleaning, dishes and laundry, but who wants to read about that stuff? Or write about it, right?

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