I had a rough time sleeping last night, I seemed to wake up every hour. My alarm went off at 4 and I crawled to the bathroom as usual and waited for him. It was about 15 minutes before he came in and we followed our daily routine.
I crawled downstairs when he was finished with me, and put some coffee on. He came down shortly after, collected his things for work, kissed me on the cheek, told me to enjoy my morning, to stay off the furniture, and my feet even during my free time, and that I would be hearing from him then walked out the door.
Since I was given no further instructions I crawled to the living room and curled up on the floor with the tv remote thinking maybe I could fall back asleep.
The first half of the day was pretty uneventful, I watched some tv but never managed to fall asleep, did some studying, wrote in my journal, and talked to a friend on the phone. This friend and I made plans to go out, she wanted to go possibly Friday or Saturday, but with the weekend being his main time in the house I didn’t want my plans to get in the way of that so I suggested Thursday night instead. I will need to notify him of these plans today to get permission.
Around 9 I was feeling the urge to pee, so I texted him asking for permission, which he gave me about 10 minutes later.
I crawled up to the bathroom and began my ritual, once I was standing facing the sink I could see a pretty large dildo with one of those suction cup bases stuck to the mirror. I finished up and crawled back downstairs.
It wasn’t until noon that I heard from him again.
“Did you see your new toy in the bathroom”
Yes I did
“I want you to crawl up there and bring it downstairs , NO HANDS”
I crawled back up the stairs and to the bathroom, I needed to stand to be able to reach it. I bent over the sink and gripped it with my teeth and pulled. It was stuck pretty well and took a lot of effort to get off, but once I finally did I dropped back to my knees and carried it in my mouth down the stairs.
“Stick it to the floor and face the camera”
I crawled in to the kitchen, it took awhile to actually get it to stick, it required a lot of force and I basically had to slam it on.
“You will spend the next hour fucking yourself”
I backed myself up and tried pushing it in to myself. It is a bit large and I’m pretty dry and it’s nearly impossible to push it in. I adjust a try a bit more but it’s only pushing away from me. I decide to turn around and make it wet. I start by trying to make my tongue as wet as possible and licking up and down the shaft, then make the tip as wet as possible. I turn back around and push again, it a little bit better but. It quite enough. I turn back around and figure he’s watching me and decide to just go for it. I push the dildo to the back of my throat and start sucking it the way he had taught me to suck him. After getting it thoroughly soaked I turn back around and push hard. It finally slides in and I begin bouncing up and down on it. . It’s hard to adjust to at first and my saliva isn’t very good lube, but I continue bouncing. I close my eyes and imagine him watching me, thinking about how turned on he must be. I begin to get a little wet and it gets much easier.
I continue on this way watching the clock that seems to have stopped, just ten minutes and and my knees are already beginning to hurt.
I keep going, checking the clock constantly. I decide to pick up my pace and try to enjoy myself some. Bouncing up and down much quicker, but I can’t keep this up for long because of the pain in my knees. I slow back down and ride out the clock.
A few minutes after the hour he texts me again telling me to lick it clean, then to get in the tub and clean myself out again.
I was hoping for at least another day without him using my ass but it wasn’t looking hopeful. I crawled up the stairs and in to the tub and flushed myself out the way he had taught me. (I’m getting much better at this and am almost able to hold it in for the ten minutes).
After I had finished he left me no further instructions, so I headed to our bedroom and curled up in my bed( still more comfortable than the floor.)
I laid there doing some reading and he texted me saying he would be home about 4 and to have dinner ready.
I’m laying here now trying to get some writing in and respond to some messages). I will hopefully have time to update tonight, but if not I seem to have plenty of free tome during the day.
