No sympathy.
Saturday, June 21st, 2008I’m one sore little slut.
My jaw is aching. Hours spent in a gag, followed by several blow jobs is hard on a gal’s mouth.
The back of my thighs - the infamous ’sweet spot’ - is welted and bruised from that f&*^ing misery stick.
It hurts to pee, it hurts to wipe, it hurts to sit, He’s [...]
“The pain passes, but the beauty remains.”
Saturday, January 19th, 2008This is pretty much going to be pictures more than words. I don’t really know what to say about it all, to be honest.
This is an excellent example of why I don’t have, and don’t want, a safeword. Had I had one, I would have used it from the first squeeze. The pain was immense, [...]
17 hours and counting.
Friday, January 18th, 2008I’m supposed to make frequent updates but I am not going to post the hourly pictures he’s having me take. That just seems silly.
I’m tired. Soooo tired. Chores are… pffft… I did the dishes. And, um.. I guess that was it. I better step it up.
It’s hurting big time now. I don’t [...]
It’s alive!
Friday, January 18th, 2008Do you have any idea how often your tits and nipples pucker up into goosebumps? I don’t know if they’re doing it because of the bra or if they do it all the time and I only feel it because of the bra, but holy crap, it’s weird! It feels like I have two puppies [...]
“Sometimes the littlest things in life are the hardest to take. You can sit on a mountain more comfortably than on a tack.”
Friday, January 18th, 2008He didn’t put it on until 8pm last night. I think because he has no intention of taking it off until late tonight. So my evening wasn’t so bad.
There was a vigorous fucking then, on my knees with my chest pressed into a pillow. The constant back and forth movement as he took me from [...]
This is how it’s gonna go.
Thursday, January 17th, 2008Master is positively vibrating over today and tommorrow’s planned activities with that stupid, awful, hateful bra.
I kept interjecting objections as he laid out the plan but he kept ignoring me.
”So I’ll put it on you when I get home-
“But-
“…today. And it stays on-
“But!-
“…until I get home tomorrow-
“I ca-
“…with no exceptions. Got-
“n’t do it!”
…it, cunt?”
“Yes, Sir, [...]
Signing my own death warrant.
Wednesday, January 16th, 2008Or, an alternate title could be “Master is a conniving butthead.”
We were getting ready for bed, I was already in and naked, when he tossed the bullet vibe at me.
“Get yourself ready.” was all he said, before walking away and sitting across the room.
(What a meanie. Forcing me to masturbate! How awful. ;-)
So I’m lying there, naked, [...]
“Let’s get down to brass tacks here, man”
Sunday, December 30th, 2007I’d kinda hoped thought he’d forgotten about the tack bra.
I was wrong.
~cunt
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