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Well, pup made it threw another
year, 23, who'd have thought I'd made it this far?!
I spent the weekend at Sir and Ma'am's and got to spend Monday night there
because it was my birthday.
On Sunday afternoon Ma'am asked me to change the sheet's on the bed but
the other pair of sheets were still in the wash so I washed them and while
I waited for them to dry in the dryer I totally forgot about them. At
about 10pm I found Sir making the bed, oops! Sir wasn't very impressed
with me, told me he wasn't happy with me, which made my heart sink, I hate
disappointing, I did bad! :o{ I went to bed early and curled up to try to
sleep and ignore how bad I felt about it, but then Sir and Ma'am came to
bed and they started talking and messing around and ended up fucking while
I was laying in my bed on the floor, this made me feel even worse, I
didn't want to hear that when I knew Sir was angry with me, so I grabbed
my blankets and went and slept on the couch, I felt so awful that I was
almost crying, I'd forgotten how bad disappointing your owner can make you
feel.
On Monday morning however I woke up to Sir and Ma'am coming into the
lounge and Sir came over and gave me a kiss and said happy birthday, then
he and Ma'am gave me a little chocolate éclair with a candle in the top
and sang happy birthday to me. I still felt a little disappointed in
myself for the night before so when Sir went out of the lounge I followed
him to ask him if he was still angry with me and thank god he said no, but
that I had lots to do today like the ironing. I tried extra hard on Monday
to get everything done to make Sir proud of me again.
Sir cooked dinner and then we waited for Ma'am to get home because
she was still at Uni, and it was 10pm! Sir was getting a little worried
and was trying to e-mail her and stuff and even though I was telling him
that she'd be right cause the bus didn't end until midnight even I was
starting to worry a little. It's weird just how much I'm starting to care,
the small things sometimes worry me, even though I know logically that
both of them are grown adult's and small things like what happened on
Monday night are really not worth worrying about, I can't seem to help it.
I think I'm starting to like them both more then I first intended to.
After Ma'am got home and Sir snuggled with her and me for a little while
on the couch he set up the play room and took me in there for, in Ma'am's
word's, My "Birthday Bash". I got a front flogging, some breast torture
I guess you could call it, paddled, canned, flogged, zapped. My Breasts
are nicely bruised now :oP. I still can't get over how amazing the violet
wand is on the clit and around the lip's of one's pussy. I've come to the
conclusion that a front flogging is much more fun then a back flogging,
there's far more 'erogenous zones' on the front of the body to hit and
play with that feel good then on the back. I got a good fucking which has
totally quenched my horniness hehe. I'm good and ready for another month
now lol.
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