Yesterday was one of 'those' days....by the end of the day, I was thinking, stiff drink time. Master suggested a nice long hand spanking. He always (almost) has such great suggestions. When I am over his lap, He tells me look at the clock, it is 19 after the hour. He tells me I will get 11 minutes of uninterrupted hand spanking. Starting off lightly and building up...when He is done I am so relaxed. He starts to scratch and pinch my bottom, I am squirming in no time...He chuckles, nerve endings all awake?
Master then starts to search through His bag, and comes up with the damn Yankees paddle. Yes, a gift from me, foolish me. I know He is grinning, without even having to look, and I hear, time for my 11 minutes. I groan, but just a little. He does start off slowly, and I settle in quickly, but this 11 minutes does seem a bit longer than the first.
You can probably guess what comes, next....yes, I am giving Master 11 minutes of bliss. Neither one of us was paying attention to the clock...by it was just long enough:)! Master then starts to work His magic on my, no way am I hanging on for 11 minutes. But I give it my best, until I just start exploding, leaving a wet, soppy mess...and I collapse.
Master pulls me up and onto His lap, He is holding me close and as I start to get my wits about me, His fingers travel back to see if I am truly spent. Much to my surprise....it seems I am not. As He is holding me tight, I cum again and again. Finally i just melt into Him, needing to be as close as possible.
Finally I just snuggle in.......for much more than 11 minutes.