A three am wakeup call... the kind that involves being roughly
hauled onto knees and being used as a place to deposit sperm. Now to the
untrained eye it would look like He needed help going back to sleep when his
body clock was out of whack. That would be a rooky mistake. In reality it was a
softening up approach... lack of sleep makes one a bit scatty and forgetful...
before He moved to the real objective...
When one stumbled out in search of morning mouse He reinitiated
the rule about having to ask permission to go to the toilet. Sighs nothing
seems to give Him more pleasure than watching one squirm around while he thinks
about it. At least that is what He pretends to do. To be honest one suspects
what He is really doing is thinking up small, demeaning ways to make one pay
for the privilege.
And in case you are wondering why it helps if one is scatty
and forgetful? He will punish any little infractions. Like forgetfulness. It's
His idea of holiday entertainment L
Oh yes and He gave one an actual present. For once it was the
kind of gift that you can open in front of other people. It was a leather belt
with a zip mini skirt... to make some of those little acts easier... for Him to
watch.
Yeah, have to say that Him taking an interest in the
wardrobe is right up there with showing up on the Master radar in general... no
good ever comes of it L
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Somehow you manage to make me feel bad for you and jealous of you at the same time. What is with that?
It's a talent... just not a very marketable one :(
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