Hello Master,
I figured I had the time now, so I should write this right away, as I know you like details. The two hours went by fast and I completely, honestly, loved every minute of those two hours.
I thought you were never going to let me get that dumb blouse off! Hmm...again your slut's lack of patience very evident...shocker, huh? But seriously felt like I was suffocating in the thing...I enjoyed playing with my tits for you very much. The reaction is harder to let go...still a little inhibited there by the norms society has established. I never was one for following the crowd much though, so am slowly chipping away at the ideas that a slut shouldn't enjoy herself the way I do with and for you.
I especially liked pulling on my nipples for you...that one second right before my fingers slip off and the nipple slips through sends jolts to my pussy and makes me crazy...biting my nipples hurts, but I know you like to see my nipples pull through my teeth, and after the pain goes away a few seconds afterwards, it feels good...that good kind of burning sensation that spreads...kind of like ripples in the water (jeez...should have been a poet...)
You asked me to get the rod and I withdrew pretty fast, which you obviously noticed. I am scared of that for whatever reason, but at the same time want to be whipped with it so bad; want to feel my ass turn red and understand what that feels like and want to know that I am marked by you... so conflicted. Is that weird? Anyway, I am guessing you decided I wasn't quite there yet because you backed off pretty fast too. Maybe it just scared me more to whip my breast...
Next was the candle, which was the one thing you had mentioned that freaked me out the most (except for maybe the dildo in my ass, which I am still really glad didn't happen today, though I know it will eventually). Oddly, I really liked this...I don't like not being able to plan...know exactly where and what I am going to feel, and at the same time, it is kind of liberating. Once that drop falls, it is what it is and there is no going back. I liked the feeling of the wax dripping on my skin and seeing my skin change color with the colored wax. I was mesmerized for a bit watching each drop fall and anticipating where it would land and what it would feel like. I think I would like to experiment with that a little more actually.