I had a bit of a hiccup to end last week and on Thursday I lost my cool and mistreated my Princess. I was punished on Sunday morning for that transgression, and it was well deserved. I’m doing my best to try to avoid the loss of control, and I know when it happens, that I should get under control, but it is very difficult to simply let it go. I am however, thrilled these episodes are fewer and much less frequent. In fact I’ve had several weeks where I did not have any blow outs, so I still feel good about where we are together in this dynamic. I’m pleased that I get to serve Her everyday and that I’m more responsible for the house chores than ever and our connectivity is better than it has ever been, which is saying something, because we’ve always been so close. In terms of the overall dynamic, it has gotten a little too routine, and maybe Sunday we talk about how we can kick it up a notch.
Regarding last weekend, Sunday and Monday could not have been more opposite. Sunday was full of joy and incredible memories, and Monday brought tremendous sadness to our household. Sunday began like most, sitting together on the couch drinking tea, catching up on the news, and then having our weekly conversation where we agreed to repeat the exact same day that we had the week before on Sunday. After shopping for delivered groceries and cleaning the house, the fun times began.
Like the week before, I took a long, very large volume enema with peppermint oil, castile soap, a bit of liquid glycerin, and sea salt. The soap and glycerin help to cause mild cramping which moves things along inside, while the sea salt helps to keep my colon from absorbing too much water, and the peppermint oil adds a nice scent to the bathroom and makes my anus tingle. After releasing the enema, I hopped in the shower, and using my shower nozzle I filled myself up again so that everything was washed out, including the previous enema solution, then expelled on the toilet. Once I cleaned up and got dressed, I made my Princess lunch and then we went to the bedroom to plug each other. Earlier in the day, She had proposed that we use vibrating butt plugs with remote controls and so I plugged them in so they were ready for us that afternoon. I lubed up Her asshole and as She pushed out slightly, I inserted the plug and turned it on. She giggled with joy as the vibrating plug tickled Her anal nerve endings. Now my turn, I knelt on the bed as She inserted Her finger inside me with lube and then pushed in the plug I had chosen. This plug is new and designed to massage my prostate inside and out while providing tightness around my balls and cock with silicone rings. After maneuvering, and playing with the complicated buttons, this thing began to rumble inside and outside of my asshole and against my prostate. The head of the plug is motorized and literally rubs up and down against my prostate. Directly below the head is an incredibly strong vibrator that sits inside against my anus, and outside the plug is another strong vibrator that rests on my perinium, vibrating against my prostate from the outside. Once in and on, I had to quickly sit down to push it back inside because the power of this toy and the fucking motion of the head, was pushing it out of me. With some effort and funny walking, I made it to the couch. Together we sat there with vibrating plugs in our assholes pushing buttons to change speed or try a new rhythm. My Princess was certainly enjoying Herself, and I was experiencing the most intense and powerful stimulation of my prostate, that I ever had experienced. The head of toy pushed fast and firm across my prostate while vibrating from inside and outside. I think my Princess was surprised by some of the noises of joy that I was making. Before long, I couldn’t continue for fear that I would have an orgasm and ruin the fun we had planned for the rest of the day, so I removed that devious toy (pictured) and put in a regular silicone plug.
After a little wine, She came out of the bedroom wearing a turquoise belly dancers outfit that looked awesome. Her tits squeezed into the top and Her cleavage popping out, I was ready, so we retired to the sex room, and She repeated on me what we had done last weekend. Fingers, several different sized dildos, then Her fist and arm all the way to Her elbow, and again, it was fucking mind blowing and I was in pleasurable euphoria the entire time. Her turn once again, built on the fun we have been having with dildos, anal play, and vibrators, and I’d venture a guess that Sunday was the best for Her yet. Like the week before, it started with slow stretching of Her asshole to open Her up for penetration. Once I started fucking Her ass with a dildo, I started to play with Her pussy, but avoided touching Her clit. Eventually, my fingers moved to Her clitoris and Her moaning and grinding against the dildo and my fingers increased. I rubbed against Her opening with the black dildo that we’ve been using before sliding it in. Then I began pushing the dildo in and out of Her at an angle that hit Her clitoris as it came out. It wasn’t long before She was demanding that I fuck Her harder and of course I did. The rest of the afternoon is a bit of a jumbled mess of anal sex, dildo fucking both Her holes, my cock fucking Her wearing the vibrating cock ring, pushing through one orgasm after another, my cock back inside Her, grinding Her pussy with the magic wand and then pushing it into Her pussy, until She was laughing, shaking and spent. I pulled out of Her and finished myself off to an incredibly powerful orgasm, dropping my load in Her quivering crotch. I wiped both of us off using my new cum towel and we left the sex room trashed, with used toys, gloves, lube, wet towels, and clothes to be cleaned the next day. Relaxing on the couch sipping wine, we spent the afternoon in post orgasmic bliss, until the Bills lost!
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