Our Mini Road Trip Day 1 - slave girl sara
Today is the start of our mini road trip to an East Coast Home Discipline event now called a Home Service Auction???
I woke as normal at 6.50, had a pee, cleaned my teeth and crept up under the bottom of our duvet, as i was taught by Don Brown to slide between him and his sub, Daisy, to wake them.
It`s like an automatic action, as i slide up, Sir goes on his back, legs open, sometime he is still asleep, really.
As you all know men usually wake up semi stiff so it`s just a matter of a gentle handling of his ball sack which tightens as his shaft stiffens, i just love this power i have for a few seconds.
I soon had him stiff and whilst Sir could take any position with me, suck, ride, on my back, but i just knew today would be me on all fours for this morning`s fucking.
We showered each other and as i dried Sir had his cane out.
I was told just to bend over, so knew it would only be a few stripes to show his mark.
My 15 maintenance stripes from Sunday were still just showing their multi coloured bruised outline when i looked in the mirror last evening, prior to a little finger time, before, during and after my shower.
Here is a thought for you, from a slave point of view and maybe even some subs point of view, who could relish being caned to tears with a hurt like an electric shock, well, me, not because i am a pain lover, but because i now it`s what my Sir wants to do, show off his property.
TBH I just cum typing that rubbing the said stripes.
I bent over, being skinny placing my hands on the floor is easy but Sir likes me gripping my calf's. Legs a good stride apart to make his target bigger and give me better stability.
He rubbed my bottom for a few minutes, i was soon glossing over my vulva so this was rubbed too.
I counted the 5 gentle taps before the whoosh and crack of my first badge of honour, 5 more taps and so it went to five cane stripes,
Sir rubbed then shuffled me against our bed as his cock went straight into my waiting lips.
No lie, it was the best fucking ever, his long thick cock hit every spot inside me, he pulled out i turned, he lifted my head and he finished of giving me the best face fuck and protein fix, ever.
No wonder i dont eat much during the day with what i swallow.
We showered again and i got a gentle spanked dry as Sir sat on the bed, apart from the 10 swift slaps to the top of my legs, i howled like a wolf as i always do it hurts so much.
Sir swooped me up and i lay in his arms sobbing onto his chest.
He gave me my instructions for the coming days, respect, obedience, only speak if spoken to and if i do not like anything to take a step back and say no.
I swear his cock twitched, which is my prompt to deal with it.
He must have thought the same as my head was gently, but meaningfully pushed down. As i licked up his shaft i could taste the salt of my tears.
It must have been a good 20 minute thorough cock and ball wash, culminating in Sir`s super cum.
It was 9.30 when we finally got downstairs, starving, Sir in gown and me showing off my stripes.