Got myself a wee taste of the good stuff last night.
Not entirely sure what came over the Man cuz I’d initially gone to bed and snuffled myself half to sleep.
I’d done the whole bath, hair, make up thing at like… MIDNIGHT… which is usually enough to draw his interest and let him know Aunt Flo has vacated the building and mama’s a little hungry.
And he pretty much IGNORED it. Not a word. Sat there for hours and he just kept putting on movie after movie.
Bah.
Finally I went to bed and hated on him in my head for awhile and snuffled some pathetic tears and just as I’m about to fall asleep he comes in and starts whackin’ me. (That backhanded slap thingy they do with their fingers. A thigh here, a tit there, whack the pussy, whack the belly, snap a nipple, back to a thigh…)
It was good. I cried. I got laid.
But it sure made me realize I’m not going to feel full until I get one of those “what’s your name?” nights. (Occasionally he asks and I can’t process the words well enough to answer. Which he finds amusing. And we both know is a sign of a well and truly put in her place puss puss)
The kid is going away for the weekend at the end of the month. An entire weekend with no other plans and a house to ourselves.
I can wait that long.
Now if only I can convince him to end the hunger strike….
Yup, same there as here.
Good luck! (and tell me all about it ;))
February 21st, 2008 at 5:06 pmOMG i thought i was the only one that had those “what is your name” moments. Master will ask me that and sometimes when i am really out there after an intense scene, the only name i can come up with is “girl” which is what He calls me 95% of the time. the first time i did this, Master found it very amusing as well — and i have to say i absolutely love when He pushing me to the point of forgetting my name. i am still drooling over my bruised ass from the weekend visit i had with Him. i hope you get to forget your name soon. please send Sir Taylor my best wishes.
slave dee
February 21st, 2008 at 5:09 pmEverything seems a bit off-kilter for everyone right now. Maybe it’s the winter yuck. I, for one, am looking forward to springtime when every young (& middle-aged) man feels his sap rising.
February 21st, 2008 at 7:58 pmI think so, sinn, I really do.
February 21st, 2008 at 9:04 pmIt’s an ebb and flow thing and this time of year everything seems to be…
ebbing.
Lords, gimme the flow of spring… and soon!
Heh. I’m glad I’m not the only one, Dee! (Taylor says hiya, btw. :) )
February 21st, 2008 at 9:05 pmGlad you got a nice taste. Hope a full meal comes soon and often!
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February 22nd, 2008 at 1:26 am