Plugging, edging, deepthroating & more (4)

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Continued from… Plugging, edging, deepthroating & more (3)

On the third night I inserted my plug after dinner and again it hurt quite a lot. I was glad when I could take it out again an hour and a half later. I took it out right before I had to do my edging task. We were in the bedroom again, since the kids were still roaming around and I was afraid of being caught. Master T sat in His recliner and watched me bring myself to a near-orgasm three times. As was expected of me, after the edging task I went to where He sat in His recliner and thank Him on my knees.

We went back downstairs for another two hours and then back upstairs. Again Master T sat in the recliner. I was naked on the floor, my feet closest to Him. I practiced the Sula and Sula-ki, both of which were not difficult. With the Sula-ki I eventually felt my muscles shaking after I have counted to 40. I did it five times and then went to lie on the bed, in the Sula position. The ten minute whipping started. It was as if Master T was concentrating more on my pussy, as it hurt more than the night before. But, I handled the full ten minutes as I expected I would, as well as the last couple of hard blows.

Master T sat down on the bed next to me and fingered me to a couple of orgasms. My pussy was tender after all the fingering and orgasms since the fisting some nights earlier. He stopped fingering me quicker than the night before because I told Him that I was tender. I got down on my knees as He dropped His pants and took Him in my mouth. While I practiced to take Him into my mouth as deep as possible, the thought crossed my mind that I feel in control and I didn’t like this. Something told me that it would be better if I was on my back on the bed and could go nowhere with my head, that it would be better practice. But I was not going to start on the subject, not just yet.

After some more orgasms, I was ready to suck and swallow Master T again. To me, sucking Him a third night in a row was a victory. He had always said that He couldn’t climax two nights in a row, but this was the third night and I succeeded again in drawing an orgasm from Him. Okay, I really had to work hard for it, but I got it.
I guess that as men progress in age, for some of them climaxing every day could become an issue. However, I believe that some young men might have the same problem too. Sometimes the body just needs time to heal, right. If I look at myself, I am wet and ready to climax at any given time of the day, but that doesn’t mean that I am always in the mood for a climax. Sometimes I’m too tired or I have a headache (yes, sometimes that IS a valid excuse) or I am just not feeling it, even though if I touch my crotch, I’m wet. And sometimes I think I’m not in the mood, but then I just need a bit of persuasion and everything can change, even if I do have a headache.

But, that’s all besides the point. As I said, I had to work really hard for it, but I managed to get Master T to climax. Afterwards I walked around to the other side of the bed and thanked Him on my knees.

To be continued… Plugging, edging, deepthroating & more (5)

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