Happy Fucking Mother's Day

The aftermath:

Master had planned to have a fun night with me last night, to celebrate Mother's Day, but I was feeling kind of sick, and so he let me out of it and I just went to bed.   

Instead, we spent the morning on all kinds of kinky fun.  

When he left for a bit, he instructed me to have some things ready that I thought would please him.  So, of course, I hopped on-line to ask a bunch of random strangers what to do (hahahahah- no I didn't).   Actually, I put on something frilly and sexy, put my leather collar and cuffs on, gathered some rope and implements, put a handy blanket in my normal kneeling under the kitchen table spot, downloaded some porn and waited for him to return.   I even turned off the country music radio station.

Master arrived home in a swirl of damp dogs (do you know how hard it is too hold a sexy kneeling position during that onslaught?).  

Ahh, real life vs. the porn image again. 

But he brought me roses!  And chocolates!  

Then, just after I started sucking him (yay, comfy blanket to kneel on!) the roofers arrived, so he had me take all the toys and the laptop up to our room while he went to talk to them.   

When he's on a mission, though, pesky things like that don't stop him for long.   

He came upstairs and I resumed the worship.  He had me bring the implements to him and he beat time on my ass as I sucked.

The crop was really hurting at first, but seemed to grow easier to stand as he went on with it.

Then he told me to put the laptop away for him, and he tied my wrists to the corners of the bed, with me facedown.  

Then he proceeded to beat on me with many things, for a long time.  He even added some music, which was predictably hysterical:  

Wiener song 


We are just not quite right.

He fucked me, we showered, I got pissed on, and then he took me out for lunch.  All this was my Mother's Day Special Time from him.   :)

Now I'm happily sore.