I know, they are few and far between, the things that can totally block my arousal even when I'm on my knees sucking his cock.
Sorry, Master, they don't do anything for me. Not that I would dare to judge. (especially with the things that I like cough tentacle porn...)
Thursday night as he watched some horrible show called Coed Zombie Hookers (or something) he had me suck him, then he took me, dry cunted, and all but unwilling, there on the couch. I didn't really warm up to it until we went upstairs, but that was ok with him. At these times I am simply his thing to use.
Once in the bedroom he flogged me hard, then beat me with the misery stick as I knelt in front of him and whimpered. And sucked.
By then I was wet, and he fucked me and made me come, a bunch of times. Sleep is so delicious after this treatment.
Friday night, he was tired so there was just a short session of cock sucking and then sleep.
After a delightful lunch for three, we moved on to his bedroom. I stood in the center of the room, my hands behind my back, looking down, ...
We went to a Thai noodle shop for lunch yesterday and were just talking about this and that. I said, "I don't think people change...
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....
This looks like a fun little questionnaire! 1. Does the cock you worship have a name? Would you like to give him one? -- Yes. H...