S.R.I.'s: The "Sexual Related Injury."

[DowntownAmber]

By request of the friendly folks in chat... *glances over at GreyJack* ...I am posting the tale of "The Subbie That Blackened Her Dom's Eye And Got Away With It!"

Picture, if you will, a cozy living room setting. Evening, so the lights are dim and all is quiet. A cricket chirps somewhere in the distance...

The silence is suddenly broken as the front door flies open and a couple in the impatient first stages of undress burts into the room. A little blonde with curly hair is pulling at the buttons of her dark haired and handsome companion's dress shirt. Passions uninhibited but motor skills impaired by rather more than a few straight bourbons, the blonde loses patience with the buttons and goes stright for her lover's belt, whipping it off and snapping at him playfully with it. He fixes her with a look that clearly states, "do you really think that's such a good idea?" The look is playful, but there is underlying menace in the humor of the dark eyed man. Bold this evening, the curly haired trouble-maker tests the limits of her luck again with another playful snap. Her lover, ever calm in the face of her spirited outbursts, slowly finishes opening the buttons she started on his shirt. Then, even more slowly, unfastens the buttons to his dress slacks...then...slides his zipper down...ever...so...slowly...

This now has the attention of the little blonde subbie. She is engrossed in that...slowly...descending...zipper... When all of a sudden her Dom makes his move, lunging for her, snatching his belt and whipping her around! He pulls off her shirt, flicks off her bra and flings both items across the room. Pinning her wrists at the small of her back with one hand, grabbing the waistband of her skirt with the other, he forces her to the sofa and throws her onto the cushions! She struggles, but the determined Dom is not to be dissuaded! He takes a handful of curls in one hand and forces her face into the pillows, with his other he throws her skirt up over her ass and begins to redden her ass with a spanking from the belt she was so bold as to threaten him with! With no panties of which to speak and only thigh high nylons, the poor subbie's ass is fully exposed to this wicked assault, and soon she is crying and begging for quarter...

Being a generous Dom, the dark haired Master leans over and whispers into his prostrate sub's ear, "it is a little harder to wield this belt when I'm inside of you..." Spunky but not stupid, the curly haired girl repents her upstart ways and begs in earnest, "fuck me Master, PLEASE PLEASE fuck me!" Her Master grants her request and, holding her back to his chest, begins to thrust in and out of his eager sub.

In the midst of the mad tangle of passionate lovemaking, the handsome Dom grabs and gives his sub's nipple a twist. Over stimulateed and high on endorphins, she squeals and arches her back in pleasure, jerking her head up as he thrusts down and...CRACK.

There is a split second pause as the curly haired instigator wonders what exactly the back of her skulll has just come in contact with. "Don't stop, don't stop!" her Dom commands, pulling her back into the pleasure of the moment and she is ridden to a blinding orgasm just mere seconds before her Dom explodes inside of her with a primal scream before collapsing onto her back.

The two lie there, alowing their breathing to return to normal, their heart rates to slow, basking in the glow of unbridled passion. "Um, baby?" the handsome Dom finally says, "you might not wanna turn around." Of course, this causes her to turn immediately in alarm. What she sees is a mouse sized knot that has formed above her beloved's eye, and is getting bigger by the second. She stares in horror, trying very very very hard NOT to laugh. He is, after all, still clutching the belt in one hand.

"Um," she offers, "it's not so bad? It might not turn into a shiner? I think I have to go home now."

Subbie hope springs eternal, but we also know when to get the Hell outta' Dodge... *hehehe*

Just in case you were not aware, the characters portrayed in this story are indeed my beloved Master J-Go and myself. I recived a short and somewhat curt call from J the following morning, simply stating, "come over here. I have something to show you." I tried to say I had to go to work, but He was having none of it and demanded I appear, which I did. He opened his front door, and there was my handsome Dom with the most perfect purple shiner I have ever seen in my life. He couldn't have crafted a prettier one with eye shadow and a liner pencil. It looked like garish violet drag makeup on just one eye.

I will let J fill in how He explained said black eye to friends and co-workers. All I'll say is that I think some of them are still a little scared of me...

[gemmy]

By request of the friendly folks in chat... *glances over at GreyJack* ...I am posting the tale of "The Subbie That Blackened Her Dom's Eye And Got Away With It!"

Picture, if you will, a cozy living room setting. Evening, so the lights are dim and all is quiet. A cricket chirps somewhere in the distance...

The silence is suddenly broken as the front door flies open and a couple in the impatient first stages of undress burts into the room. A little blonde with curly hair is pulling at the buttons of her dark haired and handsome companion's dress shirt. Passions uninhibited but motor skills impaired by rather more than a few straight bourbons, the blonde loses patience with the buttons and goes stright for her lover's belt, whipping it off and snapping at him playfully with it. He fixes her with a look that clearly states, "do you really think that's such a good idea?" The look is playful, but there is underlying menace in the humor of the dark eyed man. Bold this evening, the curly haired trouble-maker tests the limits of her luck again with another playful snap. Her lover, ever calm in the face of her spirited outbursts, slowly finishes opening the buttons she started on his shirt. Then, even more slowly, unfastens the buttons to his dress slacks...then...slides his zipper down...ever...so...slowly...

This now has the attention of the little blonde subbie. She is engrossed in that...slowly...descending...zipper... When all of a sudden her Dom makes his move, lunging for her, snatching his belt and whipping her around! He pulls off her shirt, flicks off her bra and flings both items across the room. Pinning her wrists at the small of her back with one hand, grabbing the waistband of her skirt with the other, he forces her to the sofa and throws her onto the cushions! She struggles, but the determined Dom is not to be dissuaded! He takes a handful of curls in one hand and forces her face into the pillows, with his other he throws her skirt up over her ass and begins to redden her ass with a spanking from the belt she was so bold as to threaten him with! With no panties of which to speak and only thigh high nylons, the poor subbie's ass is fully exposed to this wicked assault, and soon she is crying and begging for quarter...

Being a generous Dom, the dark haired Master leans over and whispers into his prostrate sub's ear, "it is a little harder to wield this belt when I'm inside of you..." Spunky but not stupid, the curly haired girl repents her upstart ways and begs in earnest, "fuck me Master, PLEASE PLEASE fuck me!" Her Master grants her request and, holding her back to his chest, begins to thrust in and out of his eager sub.

In the midst of the mad tangle of passionate lovemaking, the handsome Dom grabs and gives his sub's nipple a twist. Over stimulateed and high on endorphins, she squeals and arches her back in pleasure, jerking her head up as he thrusts down and...CRACK.

There is a split second pause as the curly haired instigator wonders what exactly the back of her skulll has just come in contact with. "Don't stop, don't stop!" her Dom commands, pulling her back into the pleasure of the moment and she is ridden to a blinding orgasm just mere seconds before her Dom explodes inside of her with a primal scream before collapsing onto her back.

The two lie there, alowing their breathing to return to normal, their heart rates to slow, basking in the glow of unbridled passion. "Um, baby?" the handsome Dom finally says, "you might not wanna turn around." Of course, this causes her to turn immediately in alarm. What she sees is a mouse sized knot that has formed above her beloved's eye, and is getting bigger by the second. She stares in horror, trying very very very hard NOT to laugh. He is, after all, still clutching the belt in one hand.

"Um," she offers, "it's not so bad? It might not turn into a shiner? I think I have to go home now."

Subbie hope springs eternal, but we also know when to get the Hell outta' Dodge... *hehehe*

Just in case you were not aware, the characters portrayed in this story are indeed my beloved Master J-Go and myself. I recived a short and somewhat curt call from J the following morning, simply stating, "come over here. I have something to show you." I tried to say I had to go to work, but He was having none of it and demanded I appear, which I did. He opened his front door, and there was my handsome Dom with the most perfect purple shiner I have ever seen in my life. He couldn't have crafted a prettier one with eye shadow and a liner pencil. It looked like garish violet drag makeup on just one eye.

I will let J fill in how He explained said black eye to friends and co-workers. All I'll say is that I think some of them are still a little scared of me...

LMAO Amber hun, that was a great telling hehe

I wish I had a story to add but alas am just boring I guess *giggles*

[J-Go]

By request of the friendly folks in chat... *glances over at GreyJack* ...I am posting the tale of "The Subbie That Blackened Her Dom's Eye And Got Away With It!"

I’m glad to see my dear Pet is so susceptible to peer-pressure! I will deal with that bit of discipline later…weg!

Colliding heads during doggie style sex is indeed an area for greave concern…I’m considering getting a warning label with one of those little stick figure depictions tattooed to DTA’s ass!

I have been involved in some fighting arts in my life and have taken some shots to the eye, so when a black eye is coming I know it! When I pushed down for a good aggressive thrust and DAT threw her head back the impact left me knowing “oh that’s going to leave a mark!” It’s an interesting dichotomy building to orgasm and seeing a mouse raise over the top of your eye. One of the thoughts to go through my mind was to retreat to my corner imploring “Cut me Mick…cut me!” That of course was outweighed by the ensuing orgasm.

I would like to make a minor correction to the story…she did laugh when she saw it! She laughed he ever loving ass off. In fact it was a good ten minutes before we could get off the floor we were laughing so hard.

I thought of several excuses to give people, ranging from protecting myself from a gang of street thugs to getting drunk and hitting my head on the bar but finally settled on DTA and I smacked heads and let them ask the questions.

[gemmy]

I’m glad to see my dear Pet is so susceptible to peer-pressure! I will deal with that bit of discipline later…weg!

Colliding heads during doggie style sex is indeed an area for greave concern…I’m considering getting a warning label with one of those little stick figure depictions tattooed to DTA’s ass!

I have been involved in some fighting arts in my life and have taken some shots to the eye, so when a black eye is coming I know it! When I pushed down for a good aggressive thrust and DAT threw her head back the impact left me knowing “oh that’s going to leave a mark!” It’s an interesting dichotomy building to orgasm and seeing a mouse raise over the top of your eye. One of the thoughts to go through my mind was to retreat to my corner imploring “Cut me Mick…cut me!” That of course was outweighed by the ensuing orgasm.

I would like to make a minor correction to the story…she did laugh when she saw it! She laughed he ever loving ass off. In fact it was a good ten minutes before we could get off the floor we were laughing so hard.

I thought of several excuses to give people, ranging from protecting myself from a gang of street thugs to getting drunk and hitting my head on the bar but finally settled on DTA and I smacked heads and let them ask the questions.

hehehe too funny and I can't say I would have been any more sensitive about not laughing my butt off at the incident as well *giggles madly*

[tydnchaynz{NSXX}]

I’m glad to see my dear Pet is so susceptible to peer-pressure! I will deal with that bit of discipline later…weg!

Colliding heads during doggie style sex is indeed an area for greave concern…I’m considering getting a warning label with one of those little stick figure depictions tattooed to DTA’s ass!

I have been involved in some fighting arts in my life and have taken some shots to the eye, so when a black eye is coming I know it! When I pushed down for a good aggressive thrust and DAT threw her head back the impact left me knowing “oh that’s going to leave a mark!” It’s an interesting dichotomy building to orgasm and seeing a mouse raise over the top of your eye. One of the thoughts to go through my mind was to retreat to my corner imploring “Cut me Mick…cut me!” That of course was outweighed by the ensuing orgasm.

I would like to make a minor correction to the story…she did laugh when she saw it! She laughed he ever loving ass off. In fact it was a good ten minutes before we could get off the floor we were laughing so hard.

I thought of several excuses to give people, ranging from protecting myself from a gang of street thugs to getting drunk and hitting my head on the bar but finally settled on DTA and I smacked heads and let them ask the questions.

oh lord......this is toooooooooo funny!! Thanks Amber and J-Go for brightening my day!!!!