Burned cocks tell no tales.

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SINCE I STARTED this blog to fix my once dwindling sex life, great sex has become a constant, recurent thing D. and I get to enjoy just like we used to before we had kids. I have tried and loved things I would have said no to a year ago and I can say that my freaky side has been unleashed on D. and he hasn't complained.

Unfortunatly, almost two weeks ago, while on our weekly "Sunday Nudist Movie Night" D. decided to heat up Saturday's "Pizza Night's" leftovers and while getting the pizza from the oven, he ended up with a slightly burnt penis; burnt not from the food but from it resting against the oven. And even as the skin was darkning, D.'s main concern was getting laid. I have been refusing him sex mainly because I feel sorry for his dick but also because the 2 times (Shoot me, I was horny like a motherfucker, so I gave in) we did it (hard), it was raw and painful.

So, until it heals, I will listen to my pussy's silent throbs and my insides moans and wait for my baby to heal, for my cock to be returned for me to worship, to whip. In the meantime, enjoy my past.

2 comments:

ladylyf said...

OUCH! OUCH! OUCH! The first ouch is for D, the second for you and the third for your 'throbbing pussy'! Thinking of what you are going through makes me determined not to take MY cock for granted. So i'm signing out now to go worship him. Don't you just envy me?! HEHEHEHEHE (evil laughter) lol!

Lolita V. said...

yes, indeed it was an ouch week and selfishly, I thought I suffered more than he did, lol!

I cannot wait until it's your day :p

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