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Tag Archives: Master and nilla
If you’ve been reading here any amount of time you’ve likely heard me talk about “Like Day.” The evolution of the day isn’t so important just now, just the information that this is the one day that I get an … Continue reading
I will not forget my task. 😀 ************************ On a somewhat tangent note (sue me if that’s the wrong expression!) He and I are having playtime. SOOOOOON! And He’s being a jerky bastard about it, as usual. It annoys … Continue reading
I have a task. It’s fairly new, instituted at the end of January. And I was given a “pass” for several weeks while I was really sick. But I’m not really sick anymore, in fact, nearly recovered. I forgot the … Continue reading
It had been a long, long, long time since he and I had any extended play time. And when we have extended time apart, he doesn’t task me with things to do — which is good because I just simply … Continue reading
Well…it didn’t happen again. He was supposed to be alone at his house but then his son was there and wasn’t planning on leaving anytime soon enough for me to come over to play and … yeah, I was sad. … Continue reading
In the past years, there have been many times when M and I have had to reschedule a playdate… Many times, sad to say. And many of those times were because I knew He had extra work, or a deadline … Continue reading
…I forget how much pain really hurts. I know. It sounds stupid when you say it aloud, doesn’t it? (If you’re submissive, I’ll bet you dollars to donuts that you “grok”, right?) We managed to eke out a small face … Continue reading
Pain. He needed to give it–I needed to get it. And there wasn’t any time to collect myself before it all began. There is a brief funny story about how we wound up in the room that we did, and … Continue reading
so…ya’ll know that M and I are wicked football fanatics, yes? (American football, that.) So we’ve had this bet thing going all season and I’ve been *wicked* good at it, earning O’s like crazy each gameday. So this week I … Continue reading