My birthday present is Master's new favorite toy. Both last night and the night before I got a thorough beating with this thing:
It is aptly called the "misery stick". It is not too bad with a long warm up. Ok, it is still bad, but painful in a way that is delicious and puts me into subspace. After the stick last night he gave me at least a dozen huge orgasms while fucking me until I was completely spent.
With no warm up it makes me cry. I can't decide if it is funny or disconcerting that when I did, Master started singing the chorus of
Don't Cry for me
Perhaps it is some of each.
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Sir makes implements, and we have one we call the naughty stick - I feel the same way about it as you describe here with your misery stick. lol xx
ReplyDeleteSounds like a great birthday present. :)
ReplyDeleteLooks like the misery stick is aptly named. If Master broke out in song...think i would find it hard not to laugh.
ReplyDeletehugs abby
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