What is up with all these blogs that seem to be obsessed with the idea and sticking your dick in a girl’s ass and fucking her hard is somehow ruining her asshole for ‘life’. Like, do they not understand how assholes work?
Likewise, your cock ain’t going to permanently stretch a vagina. Sorry to your egos or whatever.
Cut my hair short and bleached it. I feel like a brand new woman!
Yesterday was the anniversary of my brother’s death and I did not have a very good day at work. My Queen knows me well (I hope so considering we’re married) and was ready with all her spanking materials when I got home.
She used the ruler to warm me up, giving me a few hard strokes here and there. Then switched to the martinet. Damn that one can sting. Only a few strokes were on my ass, the remaining twenty were on my back, and damn, can you feel those ones reverberate in your chest. I can only take so many strokes of the martinet, it’s just a much sharper, intense pain.
To give me a bit of a respite, My Queen, had me flip over and whipped my thighs. I wasn’t allowed to look at her, I had to keep my eyes closed so I couldn’t see the stroke coming as I counted each one out. One of my favourite teases with the martinet is when the leather strands are dragged over my legs and breasts and stomach and cunt. It’s sensual and with my whole body so sensitive it’s this fabulous sensation to counteract the pain.
Then came the boundary-pushing part of the spanking. My Queen switched back to the ruler and really thrashed my ass, harder than she has ever done before. I think I was flat out screaming and I am not quite sure how I stayed (mostly) in position but I did.
Afterwards, there was cuddles and tea and Skyrim. Every so often I would up and show my queen her handiwork, asking how it looks, even into the next day.
I’m a caring Mommy, so I introduced my babygirl to anal sex slowly. Rimming her so that she could understand the possibilities, then exploring her with my fingers. When I finally slid my strap-on into her anus, her moans of pleasure at her first anal orgasm were barely muffled by the gag. Now she almost prefers anal over vaginal penetration, which is fine by me. Variety is the spice of sex.