I thought I should follow up yesterday’s post explaining my source of my many orgasms on a typical full-on day.
Once bathing and shaving and my dressing is done, I have bitch-boy make me brunch. (He gets none.) While I eat, he prepares all the equipment needed for me to play with his boy’s bits on the sofa. When all is ready and I have finished eating, I allow him to lick me to my first orgasm. The only time he will have contact with my body that day, for which he must thank me. He is not allowed to put his hands on me but, as a treat, he is allowed to kiss the insides of my long firm thighs before he starts licking. I have a huge orgasm because while he licks I think about the next 7 to 10 hours of decadence and perversity to come. Then I secure him to play with his boy’s bits and I watch a whole DVD or an episode or two of a box set. He is in sensory deprivation bondage and his only sensation is me teasing his bound balls and cock. A one to two hour tease throughout which he knows he may not be coming that day at all, (and he has not come for ten days to three weeks in the run-up). I will have three to four orgasms during this tease time; putting my DVD on pause each time I pick up my massager.
Next, often I apply a deterrent caning and then he is secured to the BDSM bed, legs wide apart. I spend a good while torturing his cock. I have another orgasm. I apply either Linnex or stinging nettles which will cause pain for at least 40 minutes and I then put him into sensory deprivation for an hour or two. I go downstairs and make phone calls, use a device, read the papers and have a very relaxing time. I will have one to two orgasms during this time as my mind turns to bitch-boy’s suffering and, in contrast, just how relaxed and contented and merciless I am.
Eventually I release him, after having an orgasm within his earshot, telling him how being so cruel to him turns me on so much. Then I dress him in full parody of a little girl attire. Back downstairs, I sit on the sofa and relax with my past times while he suffers the humiliating tedium, sitting on the floor by my feet, of colouring-in his fairy colouring-in book with the help of his dolly. This will last two to four hours and he HATES it. It is so cruel on top of the run-up to this activity and I ADORE my POWER and heartlessness. I will apply my massager another three or four times during this period.