This morning after breakfast (hash browns, sausage links, papaya, toast, and of course tea or coffee) I asked Master if I should take a shower, or....?
The answer was "or".
We had a rollicking good time in bed, with the shades carefully drawn down because the roofers had come to work on the barn. We fucked, and sucked, he smacked me and deprived me of air and I drenched several blankets. He was lying back and happened to look out the top half of the window. The little uncovered half circle of light above the window. You can't see anything of the bed through that part of the window from the ground.
The barn roof, however, has a clear view of the whole show.
Since we last looked out, we had sprouted roofers working on that side on the top of the barn.
They didn't clap or anything, so maybe they weren't looking. One can hope.
Well, nothing improves a poor attitude in a slave quite like some CNC buttsex at 5 am. I was feeling kind of down yesterday, about myself ...
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He took off his belt. I watched out of the corner of my eye. My mouth was busy. I was on my knees. I saw the belt doubled over....
So, that happened. Last night Master spanked my ass until it was bleeding. The paddle actually cracked and pinched me. I didn't even...