waiting for Sir to come visit me before he moved in

my throat is his...

Over the months Sir and I have been setting about my deep throat training with much enthusiasm whilst taking it as slow and steady as we can.

We have had sessions where he just lays back and allows me to do all the work so he can help judge and learn where my gag points are, other times he has had his hands in my hair at the back of my head fucking my throat raw to come at the edge of being properly deep.

So to the other night with him..we started off with him waking me from a snooze with him hard and ready for me and greedy little me was quite happy to have my mouth filled with him knelt above me..with each thrust him going deeper and deeper with occasional withdraws to allow me to catch my breath.
With me getting hornier with each thrust..I could feel my clit begging and deep within I was getting wetter and wetter at this treatment and as he filled my throat and worked past each old gag point I was close to orgasm.
With no tongue bar in he had an easy time sliding down my throat and finally he was able to come deep inside..which admittedly felt strange and great at the same time and caused me to move but did mean by time I had him in my mouth he had mainly shot the lot down my throat and I got to suck and lick him clean.

This I am very happy about and will be repeated..hopefully tonight :D

Contentment

Friday night I got to sleep in my collar, Sir put it on and did not take it off until I had to go grab a shower before going out..I slept wonderfully and peacefully..actually the best nights’ sleep I have had in a while.

Last night after a very very busy day by time he returned home he was so tired all he had the energy for was to fall into bed and fall asleep at my side…I love watching him sleep, hearing him breathe…content that he is with me, that he has chosen this life with me we share so much.

I am honoured and still in wonder that he wants me that he allows me to serve him, to love him, to take care of him and his needs and wants..even without the amazing lovemaking the everyday stuff works so well between us, a stroke on my cheek, a grin, a few words that no matter how hard my work becomes he makes everything easier by just being with me, by my knowing that in his arms I find love and contentment.

spanked long and hard....:D

The other night whilst relaxing in the bedroom I was laid naked across the bed head resting on my hands watching Sir working on his computer whilst we talked about the holiday we had just had together.  Eventually he came and sat next to me and stroked me from neck to the back of my thighs and I laid there enjoying the sensation of his hands on my soft skin.

When he was happy with how relaxed and calm he had me he started to gently spank my ass at first taking what felt an age to warm me up..it was amazing I felt myself drifting into myself, into just the one place where that contact was.  Steadily he started to build up the level of pain delivered and with skimming type slaps soon had me on that tide of pain and pleasure and held me there sometimes exacting a moan, sometimes a sob..I lost all time sense..there was just Sir, his hands and my bottom receiving such fine attention.

Eventually he brought out the paddle and with many stinging painful slaps I was take even deeper into that place some call subspace to me it is the place only Sir has ever put me and when he was finished turning my tushie cherry red and oh so sensitive he pulled the furry throw over me and I was soothed and stroked until I came back which took what felt ages..I then shnuggled and thanked him profusely before I turned my attentions on him and pleasured him in the ways he loves best :D

When we checked the time hours had passed unnoticed :D

I found it fun to sit the next day..I love those little reminders :D