From my Journal entry:
SlaveTrainingMagnet???? HypnoMagnets....Nanobot implanted slaveTraining? Hubby’s brainiac ideas... Consider me immensely amused. Could use a bit of a graphic design boost, but naturally I think this could be a great concept piece. :)...Anyway...That’s how my sexathon marathon got jump started and still running on steroids.
I promised myself, I wouldn't update my cm journal after..hate mail attacks against me from pissed off republican bigots. ...But something amazing changed all that and I must share.......I could pretend I'm that good shy wife..not the naughty one.. I'd LIKE to be a good wife. Nah- who do I think I'm fooling here?...So here goes...
I climaxed again from sex tonight....Hail Mary!..I am ready to fuck Jesus ..and Allah too! Budha Moses and Krishna can get in line...Richard Dawkins..take note...Hubby has been worn out spent and exhausted....and I am still horny...Praise the Lord.....The Pope can go to hell..if he wouldn’t fuck me....This is very.unusual for me..orgasm from sex alone....I am still tingling all over...Hoooraah!.....
There are a handful of my erotic emails and chats to my secondlife and cm dom buddies describing my orgasms from yesterday..I have carpet burns on both my knees and mosquito bites to prove I am not dreaming... that still makes me smile because they are just too clever and devious of me...giggle! giggle! he he!.... Sorry for the pompous-me-me-me spoiled bratty tone......
Yesterday was truly an heavenly evening! I had dozens of orgasms in my backyard startling the crickets and the rabbits...it certainly startled hubby..when he came looking for me...the.first few orgasms were alone and the rest with hubby.....This is how it started.....But first let me ask....
How many ways can you inspect a pussy? Men...C’mon...The Pussy inspection badge has become somewhat of a nuisance. my Pussy does not change that quickly..It’s not any different from yesterday...Husbands can be very creative..and very frustrating too...Granted...slave positions make me wet too...but not when ordered twelve or more times a day.....particularly not in the middle of a decent argument that I am winning....Hubby finds me arguing with my legs over my ears very erotic..I can understand that and do usually comply. I must admit sometimes prodded by his purple wand, and induced under threat of a doggi shock collar responsive training is frustratingly effective....but twelve times a day is a bit too much...do you agree? Doms? Subs? Slaves? Switches? Are you with me? Don't gang up against me now!
Ok..how did I have my Orgasm now....
Hubby was barking his usual slave positions commands last night as I was getting unusually aroused by the minute. "Bara, Sula, Hair, Heel, S'ouvrez, Genou, se Pliez
... He had a great rhythm going and I was one panting obedient wife. I just finished his "Chika position" Then suddenly out of the blue, without breaking his pace, he said, "did you know you left your new shoes in the car cunt?"
I guess the look on my face said "So What? now is not the time.""Sorry, later," His purple wand caught my pussy by surprise...inducing a yelp and a cluck!. The next command chilled me..as much as it excited me...Go wear your shoes and come back for your next command Hubby snapped..(Chika is his trademarked position - that Goreans would envy. I will tell explain it sometimes here).
There is talk on the horizon of enforced chastity to mold me back into a slave if I am not more responsive and attentive...scary and sexy at the same time...I crawl downstairs to get my shoes.
Damn! the Car is not in. Hubby knew this all along and had this all planned...I peek out and see the car half way out in the driveway...I sneek out of the backdoor..and go around the backyard...It is easier this way..than through the garage doors in the front which make a huge rattling noice and turn on the night light..The hairs on the back of my neck are standing now...I feel like a wild animal that is trying to avoid being hunted and eaten....I sneek to the car...No Shoes inside..The shoes are in the boot? I go around and take them out..and rush back to the backyard without any incident...anyone catching a glimpse of me would not guess I am naked......Our secret is safe for now...I take the shoes out, wear them and head for the back door. ....(will finish writing this later)....
Boomi slave training lessons
http://thesubmissivelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/gop-and-slavery-comment-educating.html
