You know how people say that visualization can help solve the problems in your life?
Right now I'm visualizing myself as a tiny hamster running furiously on my wheel and Master's hand comes down and flicks me right off.
I think they are right, it does help.
I was struggling with trying to take control back from him the other night and yesterday morning, while calling it other things to myself, in full denial mode. He POINK'D me a few times, and then on my morning walk I thought it all out and realized what I was doing. Instead of continuing down the grumpy resistant thinking path I worked on finding more surrender. Then I got home to a really stern message from him about the same topic.
One more final flick.
I'm good now.
Last night he had a work meeting (with free booze) and got home late, after I was in bed about *this* close to being asleep. A couple drinks had made him all randy though, so I served my sex slave purpose. He was really rough with the choking and slapping and stuff, so it was a real treat.
Then again this morning, more fucking and sucking!
Happy Master, happy slave.
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