He Stirs the Fire

Monday night..no orgasm, much pain. Nipples aching (clamps on, clamps off, clamps on…) as I fall asleep cradling them. I wake to His text “Enjoy today fully–you will find the rest of the week…uncomfortable.”

Gods above and below…I’m burning with the slow burning embers of His fire. I may immolate before Sunday…


5 thoughts on “He Stirs the Fire

  1. He’s good, that one. I’ve found (though I don’t know that I’ll ever have the courage to tell Him) that I am less irritable, more focused on him, more pliable, more open to his suggestion when I’m needy like this. God forbid he ever figure this out about me. Good for you that your master has, he plays you well.

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