Whip it good

Those little red plastic Devo hats are not that becoming, but it’s worth the novelty of it I think. Must find.

Today I had an awesome time fucking Brad.

First I whipped his ass. Marking the same area over and over until it looked a lovely shade of pink and barely noticeable white welts. I took advantage of being in power play mode and explained to him my 5 necessities while I had him count them out twice. (Repeating them back to me.) They were:

1) love: self explanatory

2) obedience: aka reliability (I am the queen of negotiation. I love to communicate. I am about win/wins. So if we agree to something or you say something…mean it. Mean what you say and say what you mean and follow through on it. That to me is obedience. Obedience or as some could possibly call it too…honor.)

3) positivity: self explanatory

4) kindness: be nice to me. Treat me please always like a friend. Hold my heart in your hands lightly and lovingly.

5) calmness: I need him to calm his hamster wheels. I can not be expected to do that for him always. He must learn to self sooth, refocus and direct his energy calmly and purposely.

I thought I left him satisfied as far as pain but he surprises me and asks for more. I, of course, more than willing oblige. I start by tying up his cock and balls which makes them splendidly sensitive. They get nice and purple and plump.

Then I proceed to smack, whip and do this lovely thing too.

Lol. I didn’t have him bound so I had to take it easy to where he wouldn’t thrash too much or pull them off himself, but enough to where I could sense his threshold. Had he been bound I would have gone further. But…….none of this was the best part.

The best part was that he stays hard or even semi-hard the entire time he is tied so I can do as I please with him as long as I please and boy did I take advantage of that. Unfortunately I have not been orgasming with him as strongly or quickly as I’d like to* but OMG. I basically edged myself for almost 2 hours using his cock.

I waited for and wanted an explosive orgasm and when I sensed what seemed like a small one I stopped myself. But I would let myself build up over and over and over to it….to where I was just there…just there ….and the sensations were extraordinary. Absolutely out of this world pleasure sensations. Knowing I had all the time in the world. Knowing I could do whatever I wanted. Knowing it was all about me and my pleasure…… exclusively……OMG. I can’t tell you the glory of that. I also tried all kinds of different positions and let me tell you…I became a reverse cowgirl enthusiast today. Oh boy did I.

*(that’s a story and explanation for another time)

Author: porngirl3

I have always enjoyed reading and writing. Maybe because I have always been on the quiet and reclusive side; which most people may not guess at first glance or if seeing me in a social setting, especially around people I am comfortable with but it’s also not something I have an issue with. I need solitude to recharge. Writing gives me the peace and time to renew myself...here that is offered to you for your enjoyment and pleasure as well. I hope. Lol

8 thoughts on “Whip it good”

      1. Nonsense of course you should. There are a million things worse you could do. As long as you get your shit done during the day it is absolutely no worse than wine. In my opinion it’s better and better for you but I know not everyone agrees. Lol

        Enjoy yourself. You deserve it.

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  1. Your obedience does sound much like honor, yes. One might even call it having a spine – too little of the “say what you mean and mean what you say” going around these days, it’s all “I say it, but don’t mean it” or worse, “mean something but say something else.” It’d be so much easier both on ourselves or each other if we could just communicate.

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    1. Agreed. Completely.

      Selfishness, fear, hypocrisy, entitlement, greed, anger, resentment.

      Relationships are complicated, or they can be if you can’t communicate authentically, openly, transparently and most importantly honestly with each other.

      Why bother otherwise? I get sacrificing for the greater good: the family unit, whatever. I don’t get being a martyr, lying or not trying at all. But I’ve never been in a position where I absolutely needed to stay.

      My ex-husband absolutely forced my hand. So now…..I’m trying things my way. My way or no way at all. So I will keep calling it obedience because it sounds so much more ominous than I mean it and I like it the psychology of that and it makes me laugh sweet giggles of delight to think of a man being obedient to me. As it should beπŸ˜‰πŸ’–πŸ’‹ Lol

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