Feeling the Burn!

Mistress and I are on holiday this week, well, we're not on holiday exactly... just off work, which is just as good really - better in fact, as it means there's no flying to stress us out! On Sunday night Mistress had her first orgasm for a few days and it was very intense. I could tell she was going to cum hard within a couple of minutes of tasting her freshly trimmed pussy, but I didn't want to rush it... so I was very delicate and was eventually rewarded with a very hard and prolonged orgasm which was absolutely wonderful for both of us.

After I had kissed Mistress's gorgeous feet for a little while, she lay down beside me and we started kissing while her hand found it's way to my cock. I am still feeling a bit numb (my exercises take a while to work and I'm pretty tired this week from too many late nights - which doesn't help matters), but it seemed reasonably firm and after I had been kissing her for a little while I asked her if I could please worship her sexy ass. I haven't been allowed to do that for some time, but today Mistress (perhaps feeling kindly after the lovely orgasm she'd just enjoyed on my tongue) allowed it and I was soon staring up at her silky smooth thighs, her still wet pussy and her tight, pink hole. It makes my mouth water just remembering it! :)

Mistress made me beg for it, which I willingly did, and soon enough she lowered herself down onto my waiting tongue. As I licked and gently probed she stroked my cock, it was absolutely Heavenly, and even better when I felt Mistress bend forward and take my cock in her mouth - what an amazing sensation that was. So HOT!

Mistress rose up a few times, each time making me beg for more before she would continue. I begged eagerly each and every time, I was loving it and I absolutely did not want it to stop. Unfortunately, such was my level of arousal and eagerness not for it to stop, that I failed to tell Mistress that my cock had become rather dry and her stroking was becoming a little bit uncomfortable. At the time it didn't feel that bad, I wasn't even sure if it was friction or just Mistress's very long nails digging in to my cock. I figured it might be a touch sore overnight but it would be fine by morning, but sadly not... so now I have a rather nasty friction-burn sore spot on my cock, in the worst possible place (about 1/2" from the tip) which looks like it's going to take several days to heal up - especially since every time it tries to heal I have to pull the skin back and it opens it up again. :(

Sure, in hindsight it would have been smarter to stop Mistress, but because I knew that if I told her to stop she would take her ass away, so I really didn't want to, and I didn't really think it would be this bad either! So I guess it's my own fault, and on balance it was still worth it... especially as I hadn't got to worship her gorgeous ass for so long. Besides, my tongue is still working just fine and last night Mistress and I enjoyed another orgasm together (and I'm hoping that we'll do the same again tonight, although I'm beginning to have my doubts about that). It's a shame she can't play with my cock just at the moment but I still get so much pleasure from making her cum that it doesn't stop me wanting to lick her delicious pussy every day. :)

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Earlier today I was looking at my stats page and I noticed that several readers had been referred here by 'Dan's Femdom Page'. I had a quick look at Dan's Femdom Page and found not very much there to be honest, just a short list of links to sites featuring Femdom writing and the like. Curious to see what else was out there I clicked on most of the links but found that almost all of them were selling their writing via e-books.

There was one writer which was offering one free book if you signed up to a newsletter (which I suppose is fair enough) and there was one author (Amity Harris) which had excerpts from her books available. I randomly clicked on a book called 'The Sandwich' (don't ask me why) and this came up on my screen...

"It's even tastier when my slave gets to live inside the bread, or as I prefer to think of myself, as a crusty French baguette. Whether I wrap my mind around him or my arms or my flogger, it's still me surrounding him and keeping him together. When he struggles in joy or pain, it's against me. When he opens his beautiful lips to worship, it's me. When he masturbates on command, his eyes must look at me. I am the bread. He is the flesh. 

One day I felt like adding lettuce to the sandwich..."

Umm,... I literally have nothing to say about that, except maybe that I really should start selling my writing!

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