slut hangover

that’s what Master called it when I texted him this morning and told Him that I hurt every_fucking_where

how apropros…slut hangover.



was a day filled with a great many adventures, drama, excitement, orgasms, pain (lotsa lotsa pain)…and I am far too muddle-headed to write it down.



oh, okay.

and my ass i pretty fucking sore to sit upon to write it, too.

But it was good. Soooo good. So so so very very very good.

*flaps hand in air*  Go on with you, now…I need a nap. And a softer chair cushion. Maybe 3 or 4 of them.

back, later.