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{January 25, 2016}   Contentment = Happy fucking sore

Today i am sore.. a happy fucking sore. You know the feeling, turn or touch the wrong way (or right – depending on your thought process), and the memories come back of how you got it… yeah, that kinda happy fucking sore.

We were in the City for MAsT – one of our favourite things to go to… a place to go where you shouldn’t feel alone because of your kink. We stayed with Friends, who we treat like family – and in all things – they are our Family. It was decided that is what we were going to do… i love those two so much – as one had said when we were talking – we know more about each other than our own families. At times, it looks like we are looking in a mirror of ourselves.

Anyway – back to how the weekend ensured i felt this way in another situation:

As you can probably tell, it was a good weekend. Sir is going to be a little sore too, as He was co-topping another slave – and i was exhausted watching it – i can imagine how all three felt afterwards. Then it was “bed-time” and my turn… and i tend to be His greedy dirty little slut. i didn’t disappoint Him in that… there was no cumming for me that night. Not that there was no permission – oh it was given – just given when i was in a position that He knows i can’t find a way to cum in. It was 4:30am – and He told me to go to bed with gentle swats and a few face slaps to bring me back to earth. This all meant that i would have to wait till we got home if i needed more or if He was willing to let me finish.

We will just say it feels like i was hit by a couple of trucks, my arse keeps thinking it should have relations with the Rod – or more like the Rod wants to be more intimate with me. That is how He started it Saturday at Bed-time.The muscles are now screaming from the tensing with each stroke. The hips and ass, sore from the punches afterwards, and i am always amazed i still have hair on my head – it gets pulled a lot.

Sunday, when we finally wandered home -the shoulder is reminding me of the punch because of the smart ass comment made later in the evening, my pussy still wet, stretched and aching from the initial light finger and mouth torture, to the pounding of a toy to eventually His fist making contact … first cunt punching till I sprayed and then making its way inside me… ensuring that i scream out and cum even harder than the last few times.

Today – it is all reminding me of what a fantastic weekend i had with Sir, and our Friends. The smile upon my face can’t seem to be erased even between the wincing as i move from my seat, walk, bend, squat and whatever else i am doing.

And on that note – i am going back to my household chores, Sir needs walkies (socks), clean dishes, and supper when He gets home from Work.

 

Be well A/all.

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thesecretheart says:

God I love that pain too….I just love it that feeling of being exhausted and beaten too.



dave94015 says:

a weekend workout…something to remember…until the next time!



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