Tuesday morning I woke up in a bad mood. I have no idea why, it was just one of those days. I did my best to put on a pleasant face and make Master's breakfast the way I always do. However, after it was done and I had put away dishes I came back into the kitchen to find him cleaning the stove. Ok...
I guess I didn't clean the stove after cooking on it. I just stood there staring at him until he asked what was wrong with me. Just a bad mood, no reason. He told me he still wanted to use me, so he took me upstairs and had me suck him as I lay on my side, then he fucked me. Bad mood still intact, I appreciated being used for his pleasure hole even though I was barely excited. It's an objectification thing for me. He finished, and told me to roll over.
After the first few swats of the cane I wanted to cry. In a bad mood and now in pain as well! Feeling sorry for myself.
But as the beating went on my masochism won out over the bad mood. I started to get turned on and felt less pain, more arousal. When I reached a state of need he gave me the vibrator and left the room. I tried to come, but couldn't, until he came back and gave me the command. He flogged me at the same time, and made me come hard and painfully.
The bad mood was totally gone, and didn't come back even a little bit. We had to get up and do errands then, and I was soooo sleepy.
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Glad u got out of your bad mood :) or rather, that it got beaten out of you!
ReplyDeleteIt always amazes me that he can tell what I'm thinking before I say it.
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