March 13, 2011

Our Version of Relaxing

After the disappointment yesterday at the car dealership, Master and I came home and relaxed. Eventually I calmed down and got over the disappointment, and enjoyed the evening. At one point I was sitting on the floor at Master's feet while He sat in His recliner and we talked about a plan of attack. We figure that if we have more of a down payment than just the trade-in we'll have a better chance at a lower monthly car payment. So we're going to start pulling money out every month and setting it aside as a down payment on a car. We're also going to use what we get back from taxes towards that as well. It won't be much (from the taxes) but that's okay. Eventually we'll get there.

But enough about that.

Master was making me laugh and smiling when I smiled. He was glad to see that I was having a good time and not dwelling on the car situation. When we went to bed we planned on just going to sleep. It had been a long day and we were both tired.

But when He curled up to me His cock was pressing against my ass. I laid still for a moment but it felt good, and soon I was bucking against Him gently. He growled and cupped my tits, playing with them as I continued to rub my ass against Him. He cock grew hard almost instantly,  and soon He slipped inside me and was quite rough. He allowed me to cum several times. And at one point He did something He hasn't done in a long time. He took His hand and placed it over my mouth so all I could do was breathe through my nose.

And He even took that away, as He ordered me to have another orgasm He moved His hand up slightly and covered my nose as well. I couldn't breathe. I came, but I started to panic a bit. My rational mind knows that He wouldn't let me suffocate. But I wasn't rational at that moment. I squirmed as He continued to pump into me. He hand remained where it was, and He actually tightened His grip the more I squirmed.

Finally I placed my hand on His and gently tugged. He held it a while longer and then finally released my nose so that I could breathe again. I know it didn't last long, but it felt like it at the time. The odd thing is that I was dripping wet. I'm a sick bitch.

He rolled me onto my stomach, placed pillows under my hips and used me as His fuck toy. I talked dirty to Him, and He seemed to love it. I don't do that very often. I don't want to sound like a bad porno, and I don't want Him to laugh at me. I know He won't, and I know that He finds it sexy and is a turn on for Him when I talk nasty during sex, but I think it only turns Him on more because it's a rare occasion.

After He filled me with His cum we curled up and passed the hell out.

Today we've done nothing but sit at home, chilled, laughed, and had a good time. I did have to venture out once to pick up my prescription but that's it.

We fucked again earlier today, and Master had me dress up once my shower was done.

He is allowing me to stay up late tonight because of the damn daylight savings bullshit. He knows I won't be able to go to bed on time, so He is being lenient on my bedtime.

I'm probably going to be very tired at work tomorrow but I don't really care at the moment.

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