July 31 2014
Some people are worth melting for! Yesterday we played and it was funny for whatever reason he brought out ice, not allot, just a cube or two but seriously all I could think about was the Disney movie "Frozen" The BDSm Version.
And again it wasn't because he used ALLOT of ice, but when He inserted the ice into my warm pink sensitive parts, it was damn cold. And Frozen ran thru my mind. And then all I could think about was the damn movie, a bdsm version LOLL.
Once things got going, all thoughts of the movie vanished as I began to focus on His sadistic needs and what He was doing to me. Long, sensual, sadistic, pleasurable ..all rolled into one. This morning I have clear hand prints on my boobs from His sadistic needs and the word TOY is again carved onto my cunt. I am not sure when He managed to do that during our scene. But it is there in all its glory.
And of course He allowed me to cum, to scream His name out as waves after waves of pleasure raced thru me, my trip into sub space only intensified from the orgasm. And He continued to use me, to fill His needs.
And I did fill His needs I sucked and licked and sucked until He was ready to take what was His, and then He fucked me hard, fast, intense.
Today I am a little sub droppie (is that a word??) and my tits are sore and He keeps taking pleasure in this. I turn around to find Him standing behind me and before I can so "please No" His hands are out and squeezing my tits. These involuntary little gasp of pain escape from me and I swear the noise turns Him on even more and He squeezes them harder.
Vicious cycle I tell ya :)
I miss my Dog and my life will never be the same