I was a very, very, VERY lucky girl this morning. I saw MasterDoc and he was in a horny mood, so I got fucked a few times. In between there was little torture although the candle wax on my clit was something else. Whew. That hurt. Although I think the TENS unit was a bit more painful that time he used it. I’m worn out now and wish I could take a nap, but alas I have work. (Yeah I know, boo hoo, poor me… not!)
The first time he fucked me I was down on the floor on all fours. He generally doesn’t make sure I’m warmed up first, so the first few strokes tend to hurt (even though inevitably I’m wet by this time, he just stretches me out). But soon I was begging him to let me come. Of course, he wouldn’t let me come right away, I had to keep begging for it. He kept me on the edge for a little while and then let me come and I came hard. I loved how he smacked my ass every so often. After sucking his cock some more he had me lie on my back so he could slap my pussy and get out the candle wax. He had me pull my labia apart and hold them apart. There were a few tense moments where I waited to see if he would, indeed, pour hot wax on my clit. “This is going to hurt,” he said. And yes, it hurt. I’ve never had wax poured there before. I think the anticipation of pain was worse than the actual pain, though. (And I wonder to myself if saying that isn’t an invitation to more of it. Oh dear. I have to worry about every little thing I say on this blog now!)
At this point he had me head off into the bedroom, where he slapped my pussy some more and had me suck his cock. He fucked me again, this time I was on my back. The details of the morning get a little fuzzy so hopefully he’ll forgive me if my account is a little bit off from the order in which things actually happened. Basically my rememberings of this morning are – fucked, hurts then feels good, not allowed to come, beg to be allowed to come, allowed to come, come hard and after a break do it all over again. lol
Before lunch, he fucked me a third time, this time I was standing at the end of the bed leaning over it, and he let me use a vibrator on my clit. He had me begging and moaning yet again. It felt soooo good! He fucked me for a while, teasing me mercilessly. I was so close to coming, over and over. I kept begging. I wondered if perhaps he was just going to keep me on the edge this time, after all he had been so generous letting me come a couple of times already. He took a break while the vibrator continued to buzz on my clit. He asked if I’d be able to come from just that. I said yes, if he told me I could. He got up and fingered me a bit, hitting the exact right spots inside. I came again, making a hell of a racket as always. lol I’m not known for being quiet. We cuddled for a while after this.
We had lunch (see, he’s so good to me he not only fucks me but he feeds me as well. Lunch was yummy.). And I figured that would be it for the day, after all I still had to clean up the living room. But he had me come into the bedroom with him (at some point I did clean up the living room, just not sure of the exact order of things again). We cuddled some more and his cock was up for more fucking. And this lucky girl got fucked again. He held me on the edge of orgasm for a little while before having me come again. When he fucks me, he calls me a dirty slut and sometimes slaps my face. He’s rough with me if it pleases him and he’s always in control of the situation. Just before the fucking, he had talked about maybe coming all over me or all over my face, but we ran short on time. Pity. That’s the drawback of meeting before work, time is far less flexible than it would be at other times. It was time for me to hurry out the door and get my slutty self to work. Next Monday is Labor Day, and I have the day off, so he’ll have more time to use and abuse me next week. We’ve talked about having V., my date from Friday, come and watch him dom me and she seems up for it… so perhaps next week.
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