No, not the world wide web, not about wrestling....refers to my Wild, Wonderful Wednesday....I arrive at Master's, yes I am plugged, and I have remembered my new rule...
I am kneeling naked, Master is claiming me, concentrating on my nipples. He is lightly brushing against them, circling them, just enough so that I can feel his touch. He occasionally increases the pressure, but then returns to very light touches. I start to squirm, it is as if I can feel a current passing between us. I am panting, leaning forward for more, feeling myself get wetter....Master decides we need to move on, it is way tooooo early for any permissions to be granted.
Master asks if i notice anything new....looking around I notice the bath brush that had not been seen in a while...and I had not missed it. Master says He finally found it, in the garage of all places, and to celebrate, we will be using it today. I had nothing to do with it being in the garage! If I had, it would have not been found.
Master starts in with the brush, fairly lightly, but I am surprised, expecting a hand warm-up. Master assures me this is a warm-up. After a bit, the spankings get harder, and then He starts a cycle of thigh, thigh, cheek, cheek. He then spanks concentrating on one spot. The spanks get harder again. I am thinking, He must not be counting right, it seems like it is way more than 100....when He finally stops, He says five minutes with the bath brush...good girl. I ask if He was counting, He says no, just timing.
He starts to rub the bristle side of the brush all over my body. My senses are re-awakened, it feels so very good. Up and down my legs, my back, my bottom. This five minutes seems to go by much more quickly.
Master then says it is my turn to complete a 5 minute activity.
I grin, and reach for His cock. I check the time, and settle in, to see how many different sensations I can please Him with...in 5 minutes. Master then checks to see if I am enjoying as much as He is.....of course I am! I am up and back over His lap, Master telling I may cum, while He starts in again with that darn bath brush. He is varying the hardness and where He spanks, I am getting close to exploding, but just cannot get over that edge. I hear myself say...please....Master says please what..harder, more, stop?? I groan, please touch me, help me.....Ahhhh, He replies, since you ask so nicely....
I am just still, getting my breathing back to normal, I hear Master's voice, and feel Him rubbing me all over. I start to stir, He tells me to stay, relax...I tell Him any more relaxed and I am napping....Turns out to be a great idea for both of us!