Hi, kiddies, brookie here.
my Master (you all know him as BB) is taking a well-deserved rest at the moment and i thought i'd take a few minutes to address you all on this site. i'm not telling him that i'm doing this, i figure he'll just have to be surprised when he opens his email and finds this, after i leave, later in the week. [Tee hee hee!] (And i know that he'll be rather pissed that i hacked into his email acct. to do it but i just don't care. He'll forgive me. Or he won't. Either way, i'll get a spanking for it, which is another reason why i'm doing this.) All the stories you've heard and/or read about me are, for the most part, true: i am a 28 y/o Librarian who now works for the Library of Congress in Washington DC. i am a mute; i cannot talk. And i am a sexual submissive. i realized this fact during my third or fourth date with Chris ("BB.") And it went pretty much as he described it in his stories. It's not true that i capitulated to his whims on our first date, however. But he just likes to "say" i did for Dramatic Effect, as he puts it. Or maybe he just likes to take literary license and alter the facts for dramatic effect. i don't know. i'm not a writer, per se, but i am a voracious reader, to borrow one of his favorite terms.
The whole affair went down, though, just as he tells it: We met at his house for dinner. (It was delicious, BTW. He truly is a Master Chef and very creative while preparing meals. i really envy the girl who gets to marry him as she will get to eat really, wonderfully tasty foods.)
He is a very complex man. Sometimes talking to him is like speaking with an old, wise man who has seen and learned much of what the world has to offer. Other times, it's like talking to a ten year old boy. He likes to tell stories that would astound even the most jaded listener. And then he'll throw in a line that makes everyone giggle. His "dirty jokes" are often just the kinds of things that'll make you snicker. But if you've been on the receiving end of one of his sessions with the riding crop, and when the memories come flooding back from a previous bout of loving sex with him and said riding crop, well, i'll just say that to hear him tell a "dirty joke" often leaves my panties sopping (not to mention, leaving my poor, abused buttocks stinging) while i laugh and leave it at that.
Which leads to another fact about us: His love for my butt cheeks. What is it with this man and his love of my butt? i mean, all my life, it was just something that i sat on, dragged behind me, or just ignored. Then i meet him and all of a sudden, it's like, angels sing when i bend over and spread my butt cheeks for him! It's truly funny when i look at his face while bending over-- He almost looks like a little kid who's just been given his favorite dessert for his birthday. His eyes light up. His face curls up in a big, giant smile. And when i ask him to do as he pleases, he looks like he'll have a heart attack, he gets so excited! (My poor, abused asshole is dripping with a load of his cum, as i write this to you now.)
A "Dirty Old Man," as he likes to call himself? i don't think so. He's just a dirty, 10 y/o boy! Sure, he has a shock-white goatee beard on his chin and a goofy (his words,) walrus-type moustache that never cease to bring me pleasure when he goes down on me but his personality is still not as mature as he is.
And i think that's one of the things i love most about him. i've met many older people through my living here, in DC but none are as youthful as Master. Hell, he puts men my own age to shame, in terms of vitality!
Now, getting back to his facial hair: i just love, Love, LOVE it when he goes down on me! That blessed moustache/ beard of his never stops making me cum and cum and cum! His moustache alone, on my bare, smooth pussy lips just tickles me into orgasm after orgasm. And when he digs his chin, with the goatee/ beard, into my sensitive anus, OMG, I swear, it feels like my nerves are being assaulted by the most pleasurable sexual experience imaginable. Often, i'll have to push him away because my bare pussy gets so sensitized that it starts to hurt after i've cum 6 or 7 times. That just makes him want to do it more, though. And when he does that for me, well, that's one of the reasons why i fell in love with the man, all those years ago.
Master and i have been "together" on and off, for nine years, now. It's the longest relationship i've ever had. Sure, i've dated a bunch of guys over the past 9 years but none have been as loving, caring, helpful, hopeful as this crazy, caring, passionate and silly Dirty Old Man. The same one who's been fucking my ass, regularly, for the past 9 years! And i just can't imagine my life without him in it. Actually, that's not true. As i said before, he's very caring. Well, this is something i've never talked openly with anyone, not even Master himself: i know what he did to that bastard who attacked me, all those years ago. He won't talk about it to anyone but i'll tell you that when i saw that boy again, with his broken leg and when he told me how Master had hit him with a baseball bat and broken his leg, i was instantly terrified. Then I came to realize that, even though Master has preached non-violence until he's blue in the face, he'll still take care of those that he loves. And with that knowledge, i have continued to feel safe in his care.
And as you read this, BB, you Masterfully, goofy lover, just remember how much i love you. In all your Silly splendor.
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BE SILLY!!!!!-!!
oxox -brookie, (Christofur's submissive)
PS- i hear BB stirring. i know that he'll wake up with a hard-on and when he does, he'll want to shove it up my ass. And when he does, i'll cum and cum, like always, until he fills my ass with his seed. i wonder, though, how did i get so lucky?
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Hello, dear reader, BB, here. "brookie" had sent this letter to some friends of mine. One of them, Mike is his name, sent a response to me a day later saying that it sounded like brookie was having fun and he hoped that she enjoyed her spanking.
To which I replied:
Oh, she "enjoyed" it, all right. So did I! The real question should be, which of us enjoyed her punishment more?
Honestly, when one of the parties in question is into the whole pain/sex-thing (e.g: my dear brookie) and the other is into spanking tender, young bottoms for pleasure (like this Dirty Old Man is,) then the relationship is pretty much going to be synchronous from the get-go! And that, kiddies, really does make for what Mike calls "an amazing relationship!"
As for what her "punishment" entailed, let me tell you here---
First, after I'd realized what she'd done, the very next day, I asked her where the email had come from. She denied it, smilingly, so I knew that she knew that she had wanted to be "punished" for her intrusion into my privacy. And she knew that I knew. Another thing about her is the fact that she's always been so cute! And because she is, she sometimes thinks, mistakenly so, that she can get away with anything. And usually, this is true. But as soon as she saw that I looked serious, she straightened right up and took my line of questioning more somberly.
Seeing as how she was already nude (as soon as she walks through my door, clothing is forbidden,) I instructed her to fetch my riding crop (her personal favorite "torture device") and then lie across my knee.
Now what she didn't realize was the fact that I'd bought a nice bamboo switch and had been saving it for a special occasion. And well, I figured this was about as special as an occasion could get, so I pulled it out of it's hiding place under the cushion of my computer chair, here.
But first, I began lightly patting her bared buttocks with my hand and progressively got harder, swatting her ass up to full spanking! After about 10 blows on each butt-cheek, I started rubbing her pink bottom saying, "Your punishment's not nearly done, little bitch!"
