Master's first words on Friday were...welcome to Fun Friday. I grinned and knew it would be a good day. Later that morning, I am kneeling naked, getting re-claimed and reminded, that even when wearing my grandma hat...I am still His. (This coming week, I will be away helping with some grandma sitting for a couple of the grands).
When I get up I notice that darn bath brush is out...and waiting. I look at it and say...again?? He says it has sentimental value, it was the first spanking implement He bought...maybe 30 years ago. He was so excited and happy to have taken that step...it is special. I can't help but mention that since it is so special and practically an antique, it should be used very gently...but I refrain myself.
I am over His lap, for another dose of the bath brush....with breaks for the much nicer bristle side. I have no idea how many, but several sets. When He is satisfied that the brush has had its day...He tells me to thank Him for finding it...and He will be watching the clock....I will get a flogging when I am done (my favoritest)...but the flogging will last as long as my sucking does. I start off slowly, but Master soon grabs my hair and takes charge..saying something about He is on to me...(moi??)...He tells me when I reach the 5 minute mark, and I think He expects me to stop...silly Master. He tells me...6 minutes...I continue....at 7 minutes, I stop, look at Him and grin...and say...your turn..a wonderful flogging.... 7 minutes worth.
Master is known for being a man of His word...and never
squelches on a deal. He has me stand up against the fireplace mantel...and starts in....my back, shoulders, each set a bit harder. He stops, and I know it has not been 7 minutes...He says, 3 minutes left, but my legs need a rest, so He has me get up on the sofa and lean over the back, By the time, the 7 minutes are complete, I can feel myself dripping. Master laughs and says He does not even have to check, He can see that I am so ready for a permission...
But first He wants me to finish what i started....with a reminder not to swallow. As soon as my mouth is full with His cum, I look at Him for permission...He grins and says...over my lap...no permission. He is using His hand, which in some ways makes it harder for me to concentrate on not swallowing. I am at the point where I am wondering how much longer I can last, when I hear......25 more, I will count out loud...when I say 25 You may swallow....and as soon as I hear 25, I do, followed by a....cum for me...and i do:).
He then tells me to get up on all fours, He wants to give me a hard fucking....I more slowly, I am still in a bit of a haze. Master is behind me, filling me from behind. I can myself squirting, and ask for a permission, Master tells me since I squirted so nicely, I may also cum...a couple times. I end up flat on my stomach...not able to move.
Master sits up on the sofa and is using His feet to massage my back and bottom...it takes me a couple of minutes to realize what He is doing. I relax into it...and soon start to squirm. Master says something about...look ma, no hands...as I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter, once again. Yes I do need another permission...it is granted. As soon as I can think and talk, I say to Master...how does that happen....He laughs and says..who cares...we should just enjoy that it does.
I guess He is right.
....Master has a trivia question for all of you and no fair googling it...does anyone know what a crabtree and evelyn # 11 is ??? Also when the babysitting is over....it will be vacation week....and I am getting to cross something off my bucket list ... we are going to be cruising!!! I am so excited....
I will be checking up on you all while I am playing with the grands....but not when we are on the ocean blue...:). Will catch up with all of when we return.