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  Not much to talk about lately. Life has been very vanilla. Work, soccer practices, games, bills....you know the everyday stuff.

  We have been working on new backdrops for Master's web comic for a few days now. While we were working the other night my youngest son asked me a question, "Momma, is it romantic to write someones name with your pee in the snow?" Master and I stopped, looked at each other and about died laughing. All the while my son was standing there looking at us like "What?". Out of the mouths of babes.

  Master surprised me with some anal sex last night. It had been awhile and it felt gooooood. We haven't really had any time alone to play the way we want to lately so some things have come to a grinding halt.  The dynamic is still there. He wanted me to be a service slave for him more than anything when we started this anyways. And I LOVE serving my Master, in whatever form he wishes for me to do so. I cook and clean for him. I do his errands, make sure his bills are paid and I am not complaining at all about it. It's what I am here for. It's what he wants me to do. If I could, I would be at his feet all the time waiting for his next command. I belong to him.
 
  Sometimes though, a good beating is all I crave. I try not to complain about it. I try not to even ask for it. He will do it if he wants to. I just can't seem to function sometimes with out one. It centers me, allows me to focus on whatever needs to be done and of course, reminds me of my place. I know it's been a long time, when something as simple as pulling my hair, sends me to subspace. Oh well, I'll get over it.

  In August for my oldest birthday we went and had a camp out at a friends house. After we put all the kids in their tents we had our own "sleep over" with our friends in the house. I love watching Master have his way with another woman and I know he likes to watch me have my way with a women or even a man, but the point of this story is orgasm training. The male half of the other couple and I fucked for a very long time. He refused to get off until I did first (what a guy!). The problem was, was that I couldn't. I couldn't cum even though Master had said that I could before we had gotten there. Master now has me trained to orgasm when he tells me to. I have to hear his voice. I can't just do it anymore, even with prior permission. That, is going to be a big pain in the ass when we go to play at separate houses! I didn't think that it would ever work when he started my orgasm training. I guess I was wrong!

  When Master realized what was happening he leaned over and whispered in my ear "Cum for me baby." That's all it took, I came so hard that I pushed the guy out of me. In the back ground I could hear his wife saying "Holy crap!" or something like that. All I know is that I was a very happy girl!

  That's all I have for now. *KISSES!*