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I give up!

June 17th, 2010

On being marked, that is.

My shoulders and neck are absolutely killing me.  It’s been so long since I’ve had to hold position on my hands and knees for more than a few minutes that I’m not used to it anymore.  So 2ish hours on my hands and knees, being required to hold position, has slaughtered my muscles.

Yes, you heard me right.  For about two hours, I was on my hands and knees (or elbows and knees, depending on what M was doing) and not allowed to move.  While He whipped me with the Whip Tip Crop (which is, for all intents and purposes, a buggy whip) I bought for Him when I bought Benjamin Bond.

Two hours of being beaten left me with only a handful of bruises on my tits, and He spent much less time on them than He did my back.  And He was mean.  It’s almost impossible not to be mean with a buggy whip when you’re waling on a masochist who prefers thud.

I tried to crawl away once or twice, but He wasn’t having it.  And then He fucked me on my elbows and knees while He sat on the couch.  By the time He was finished, I felt like I was going to collapse.  But He wasn’t done there.

We went to bed, and He made me lick His back and legs for a while, then told me to ride Him.

My arms are going to totally falled off.

But it was awesome.  And I loved it.  And my endurance and restraint, once He made it clear I wasn’t to move, makes me feel pretty good about myself.

I guess that’s all I really wanted to talk about today, cause damn if I can make anything else come out.

If you’re interested, check out my post on Eden Cafe today.  It’s called Love is Patient… and Slow as Molasses.


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