Master's Love vs. the Bastard Headache
my head hurt for almost two weeks straight. it was so bad that i couldn't function properly. it hurt to breathe, it hurt to move, it hurt to do anything at all. Master and i had not been intimate much, it truly was a show-stopping headache, if you know what i mean.
however, a couple of nights ago, Master needed me. i did not want to. The pain....but it was His wish.
i thought i would just get it over with, frankly. just do it and then He would be satisfied...taking care of Him and all. Oh, but no, this was not to be.
He laid me down on the bed, i thought so He could explore, so i got into position for it -And He did...with His tongue. my headache eased a bit, as i relaxed and enjoyed this tittilating feeling, a tickle here, a brush of beard there...then the hard tickle and o so goood feeling of the flick...flickflickflick. i fell into my own little world and had difficulties keeping from making too much noise.
i thought next that it was time for me to flip over and take care of Him...He said, "No, you relax. you're hurting," in the most gentle (sexy as hell) voice. i love that voice. Hearing it ran right through me, it felt like electricity.
When that wonderful item that i'd been waiting for entered my nethers, i almost exploded right there. it took all of the self control that i could muster, and then i had to hit the reserves. Sloooow innnn, sloooow ouuutt, He worked His way in deeper and never missed His pace. i could feel the texture, the veins....
No headache. He kept going like this as i laid back and enjoyed feeling Him...just Him. Just Us. nothing else existed, the house could have fallen down around Us...ok, fine. no problem, i'm busy here.
i felt the fire, i needed to start asking for some permission...but He said no. So i didn't ask again, trying to be patient and figure out how guys can think of baseball (or other crazy things, it's on an episode of "Everybody Loves Raymond" or something) and keep themselves from cumming. i found that it is too difficult for girls (or maybe just me) to do that...what with all the deep, hard-yet-gentle lovemaking that was going on.
Master was hurting me in there, and it felt so good that i really had to hold on tight -eyes shut tight, kagel squeezed tight...you know, everything!
Master turned me on my side, and placed our wedge pillow under me. i immediately started preparing for the pain that this angle, depth, and stroke brings. He was so hard that i tried to go through the headboard on the first stroke. He said, "Don't you run" in that voice that makes me cream. i kept control of my urge to pass up creaming and just flood Him with my cum. took all of my energy to perform this amazing feat! After watching me wince in pain and fight the screaming instinct for a while, He said, "Now"...and that i did.
icy fire came from my toes, up my legs, and into my lower spine before i could even think "let go", echoing from my hot little nerve center. it had happened before i could let go. Then came the feeling into my back and arms, and into my head.
my hands were all tingly. i couldn't move for quite some time....the afterglow was a heavy one. or floaty? who knows? i don't care....
the headache was gone for another hour before it had the balls to return!
That's the story of how Master helped my headache.
i love you, Master.
xxxxx stripey
