Should I Feel Bad?

Poor Zack, he has a sore tongue. He's lucky he doesn't have a sore ass; Oh, right. One day he will.
I have to admit.. I truly love fucking that boy's face. I guess it's a bonus for Zack as he says he loves it too.. but poor boy if the day ever comes, when he doesn't enjoy it.. because it will happen regardless and as often as I like, whenever I like.

Just so you know, Zack. The red underwear is a beginning. I know it isn't your "style" (exactly what is your style?  Inquiring minds want to know..), but you better get used to new things coming your way - whenever and whatever I chose. This time, there wasn't lace panties, a hood and another boy toy waiting for you to arrive. That doesn't mean there never will be...

Mistress Sarah and my face

Mistress Sarah did something yesterday morning that she has never done before.

She fucked my face three times during one visit. Each of her orgasms was more powerful than the previous one.

That's not all. She also instructed me how I must dress in her company. This, too, was new. When I entered the apartment, I was thinking about her earlier instructions: I must strip naked and wear whatever is on the stool by the door.

I did not know what to expect. I wondered if she might even have a hood there, and force me into a situation where there could be a third person in the bedroom.

This wasn't the case. Instead, she had me wear red underwear and a smooth, tight tank top.

She was mostly asleep when I entered, but she quickly woke up and was very affectionate. This time, she wasn't the Dominant Bitch. It's probably for the best. I was exhausted and stressed, and Sarah always seems to know how to calibrate things just right.

Today, I have a sore tongue. I think I know why. I have no regrets. It was an incredible morning—a spectacular escape for me.

I want more. I love Mistress Sarah. I can't wait until her new boots arrive.

Zack
xoxox

Another Fabulous Friday...

What a great day....
I was out of town on business all week, arriving back at tbe apartment last evening. Zack arranged to get the morning off of work to come and play.. and play we did.  The morning wasn't an intense Domination session - oh, Zack definitely knew who was in charge, that's for sure. He was perfectly behaved - followed every order I gave, met all my needs. I can't think of a single thing he could have done differently or better. He even wore the new Calvin Kline underwear I bought him. oh, he felt very very good in it. There is more Calvin in his future - even if the only place he wears it is with me. Well, he did grumble a little, but I told him to suck it up - I could have bought him lace ladies panties to wear.. lol.
It's late afternoon, and I am deliciously tired. I feel all wrapped up in the love and devoton of my whore-boy. I'm going to have Zack write his perceptions of the morning here. I will give him a timeframe to get it done.
Let's see if he can uphold his current record of obedience.