"Plaything reporting for duty"
• BDSM Happenings
A couple of nights ago we spent some quality time together. I’m not going to be able to give an accurate chrolological account of what happened, but, since I like to share these things…
For me it was the perfect night. I had him collared and leashed and wiping my footwear attentively with his tongue while he looked into my eyes (something I encouraged him to do) so he could watch me get off. Before not long my tights were wet and the area was growing. I had him fight moisture with moisture as I squeezed his head between my legs, and then led him into the bedroom, where I told him to unzip my boots and suck away the resultant sweat around my feet from my tights.
I put on some shiny fetish platforms with exadurated sexy heels that I know we both like and lead him around the garden and walked on his body. I had him commune with the garden furniture and become my footstool - this was so horny I had to go back in to get the camera (I might post the picture later on).
Once we were back inside I scratched an itch I had had for a while. I made him eat dry cat biscuits off of the floor. At first I used a bowl to put them in since I wanted that characteristic tinkling sound the biscuits make when you put them in, but in a cruel twist of fate pet couldn’t reach inside the bowl with his mouth so I had to tip them on the floor.
Pet has never eaten pet food before so I did a few things to help him along, such as giving him water to wash it down with, flogging his butt and inner thighs severely and telling him it will not cease until the food has all gone, and helping him ‘chew’ the rather hard biscuits by stamping on them repeatedly.
There were many intense moments that I don’t have the verbal capaticty to express right now. Pet cried, my groin cried. That sums it all up pretty well.