I’ve been in rather high demand lately. Between playdates, lunch dates, and pedicures, I really haven’t had a lot of time to myself the last couple of weeks. And that doesn’t seem to be letting up any time soon.
Still, I rather enjoy it. Sure, it means that my cross-stitched sampler saying “Damn, it feels good to be a gangsta” is taking longer to finish than I originally anticipated, and that I haven’t yet been able to watch the series finale of How I Met Your Mother, but I guess that’s the price to pay for popularity.
Last night, though, I finally got a bit of a chance to catch up with kazander. The poor guy has been feeling rather neglected lately, so I made a point of fixing that.
It wasn’t really anything special. I had him lie across my lap while we watched TV, his ass in the air. I alternated fucking him with a slender vibrator and playing with his balls. His pathetic, mewling cries when I would slap his balls were pretty hot, and sent chills straight to my ladyparts.
We ended up just talking for hours, in a way that we really hadn’t done recently. It was good to reconnect with him that way. And I guess sometimes I get caught up in life, and he might get a little lost in the shuffle.
And it was fun playing with him, tormenting him, and teasing him while we talked. Making him kiss and lick my feet while I hit his dick elicited a delicious reaction.
But then, we realized it was after 1 am, so we retired to the bedroom, where I made him give me oral. And then, since I was in a good mood, I decided to let him cum. Although I made him taste it afterward, which I think he would’ve been happy to do without.
So all in all, it was a lovely evening, and now I feel recharged and wonderful!
I love how you share your relationship stuff as you tagged it….I am still a coward with the cock and balls. Yes, I have been penis whipped but not for so long really (by a domina last year, the one that retired), had a catheter (courtesy of the same domina), had the violet wand too (loved that actually), and as you know, had my balls kicked a few times recently….and of course had weights and whatnots on them, and deep heat, and you know all that. I have been going into that a bit lately as you know….still, it is a zone of fear. I know that if I get a kick too hard I get sick….and that is not nice for anyone beating me to go through. So I guess I hesitate….but am easing my way in.
Anyway, enough about me – as you know, we masochists talk endlessly of ourselves….I love the way you are so intimate with Kazander. It really is lovely, and it has that look indeed, of love.
It’s good that you’re easing your way in… Although that fear you talked about is absolutely adorable. I love when boys are a little bit afraid. It’s so cute.
Yes, I know you could scare me….and I need to know that, as you know. I also know that you would like to take me to that limit….and beyond.