Normally…

January is orgasm denial month. Yet this year, Master has forgone that directive. Since the week after Christmas, I’ve been fighting food allergies, which I cannot believe, which was on top of the cold I got from being outside and constant cooking and baking for family get-togethers. My immune system was low from the stress,... Continue Reading →

Master Took Pity on Me.

I made it 15 days without an orgasm. Master called me Sunday afternoon. “How are you?” “Horny,” I replied. My go-to response for the last few days. It must have been my tone that alerted him more was going on. He didn’t ask, and I didn’t elaborate. “You know you are allowed to come if... Continue Reading →

Some Relief

Three hours after I added my post, Master called. "How are you today?" "Not good," I said, my voice soft and subdued. I'm usually upbeat, laughing and teasing. As I relate to you our phone call, I'm still quiet. "You're doing good to make it fifteen days." "I'm trying." "It's all I ask." "Pinch your... Continue Reading →

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