Yesterday we were looking forward to spending Master's day off together doing fun things like yard work, sex and Pokemon.
At 7 in morning Master got a message about what he was doing at work that day. Oh shit. He'd gotten his schedule mixed up and had to be at work by 8. I was in the middle of making biscuits and sausages for him, and just barely got them done, so he had to rush out the door with food in a to-go container. He left his tea mostly undrunk.
He was gone over 12 hours and was tired when he got home, but I served him up a tasty dinner (if I do say so) and a beer, naked, and we sat on the couch watching some silly TV show. Eventually I crept into his lap and he said I could suck his cock. I missed most of the second half of the show kneeling at his feet.
We went upstairs and I waited for him on my knees. When he came in, he made an appreciative sound, which is a delight for my ears.
He went around behind me and picked a cane from the stand. The first few blows were hard and made me gasp. They came down hard and fast after that and soon I was moaning loudly.
Master ordered, "Don't make a sound, not a word, not a groan, and stop
making your cunt squish so loudly. Do you hear me? Answer Me! Speak
up, I can't hear you!"
I was conflicted about which order to follow. I nodded my head but he kept demanding that I speak so I answered:
"Yes, Master!"
"What did I say about talking???"
He continued to beat my ass with the cane, and to demand that I both stay silent and answer his questions. I bit on my knuckle to keep from crying out or moaning.
It was weirdly, demoralizingly, hot.
He took me from behind, pumping into me hard and I continued to be silent. Then he said when he next ordered me to come I could be as loud as possible. He did and I was.
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Sorry you didn't get the day together, but wow, it sure sounds like you made up for it! Oh yes, conflicting instructions, what's a girl to do? LoL
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