After 2.0 removed Lion’s butt plug and we’d been snuggling a while, he said it wasn’t at all what 2.0 said she had planned for last night. 2.0 never said what the plans were. 2.0 said perhaps Lion needed more activity to tire him out, but never said when that activity would be. 2.0 is careful to keep Lion guessing. As soon as Lion starts figuring things out, it’s time to change tactics.

I will say that Lion will have more activity tonight. It wouldn’t be hard to have more activity than a butt plug for a few hours, but I think he’ll enjoy himself. It’s all relative, of course. He won’t like what I do while I’m doing it, but he’ll appreciate the fact that I’m doing something. He might even like the idea of the activity before and after. He’ll definitely be happy that 2.0 is soldiering on whether he wants to or not. She’s not without her softer side. She did give up the other day when it was clear Lion wasn’t interested after eating too much. There’s a difference between not wanting to play and not being able to play.

I think that’s what slowed 1.0 down. She couldn’t reconcile between Lion wanting something beforehand and then saying it hurt too much during. 2.0 doesn’t seem to care. She figures if Lion was silly enough to ask for it he must really want it. If he can’t take it, it’s his problem and not hers. I imagine 3.0 won’t wait for him to ask. She’ll just come up with ideas on her own and tell Lion she’s going to do them whether he wants to or not. But she isn’t here yet and we don’t know if she ever will be.

Something for Lion to look forward to? Or something for him to dread? Either way he won’t have any choice.

Lion assured me he was horny yesterday. When I released him from his cage, the evidence was there. Deep grill marks in the head of his penis. Poor Mr. Weenie had been straining to get out of the cage.

We started out the night with some punishment swats. There was only one penny in the Lion bank this time. He had eaten before me at lunch over the weekend. I guess I lull him into believing I’m not paying attention and then pounce on him when he does something. Sometimes he’ll say he was sure I ate already. Other times I just get a sheepish grin. Usually, if I know I’ll take a while getting ready to eat, I’ll tell him he can start. I don’t want the poor boy to starve. For the most part, he is a good boy and waits patiently.

I had completely forgotten about his sweet spot on his left cheek until I hit it and he launched off the bed. It’s not like I’m aiming for it maliciously. It is, after all, prime real estate on the Lion butt. Perhaps I just need to toughen it up with more regular spankings. He never had this problem before. Clearly he’s out of practice. 2.0 can fix that.

Lion has been very tired the past few days. He hasn’t been sleeping well. Maybe 2.0 isn’t wearing him out enough. She’ll need to be more demanding. Perhaps a mid-week sling session. Maybe multiple edging sessions a night. I’ve never thought about edging him, letting him rest and then edging him again. Maybe that’s just what he needs. 2.0 can probably tire both of us out.

I assured Lion this morning that 2.0 is here to stay. That is, of course, unless she morphs into 3.0.