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By the time the wax was ready yesterday, I was not. We’d both spent a few hours snoozing off and on. I was groggy and didn’t much feel like waxing. However, the wax is on now, and I’m ready to roll when it’s melted. In the meantime, I have a dog to groom and laundry to wash. It’s a busy day.

Last night I think I surprised Lion when I moved over to play. It was a little late, but, as I said, we’d snoozed, so we were awake. He’d reported the Lion weather was summery, so I needed to take advantage of it. And I’m happy to say I was able to. For a bit, at least.

I started off with my hand, and I might have gone longer, but I seemed to hit a plateau. I don’t think he gets as excited with my hand as he used to. What if he reaches a point where he doesn’t get as excited by my mouth? I’ll be in trouble then. Maybe that will signal the end of his wanting sex. I get we’ll both be in trouble if that’s true. I don’t see that happening any time soon, so we’re good.

We were going along fine. He was making his way up the mountain, and I was helping him. At some point, it seemed like he was losing it. I was about to stop, but I must have changed something because he responded again. That happened a few times. I was sure I was going to get him to the edge. And then my hand started getting numb. I must have moved just enough to restrict blood flow. I tried to move again, but it was no use. It was getting worse.

Lion was fine when I had to stop. He said I wasn’t going to let him go all the way anyway. It’s true, but I wanted to get him to the edge at least once. For the record, I thought about going all the way, but that would have messed up my waxing plans of jerking him off (probably not all the way) when he’s slathered with oil. Oil is a very nice lubricant. Messy, but nice. Lion is not usually into lubes, but I guess since he’s already greased up, he likes to take advantage of it.

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Saturday was shopping day. We got food, picked up our prescriptions, and bought a lot of puppy food. We were both tired when we got home. Mrs. Lion had turned on the wax pots but decided she wanted to put them off until today. Fine with me. Mrs. Lion commented in her post yesterday that I hadn’t given her a lion weather report. OK, here it is: The lion weather is hot and ready. The lioness forecast is no help for the poor lion.

I pulled a report for this site to see what pages are most popular. Our home page, which features the most recent posts, was the big winner, to my great surprise. It got almost four times the views as the next most popular, which was “How To Cage Your Man.” This page is directed at women who have been asked to lock their men in male chastity devices. It’s one of the first pages I wrote. Logically, the next most popular is ‘Now He’s Locked Up, What’s Next.” This is the follow-up to the most popular page.

The tables turn completely with our third most popular: ” Disciplinary Wives HandbookChapter 3: Spanking Your Husband.” Next is “The Tyranny Of The Erection.” The first three are articles that appear on our top navigation. The Tyranny piece is a post. It’s a little surprising that it finds itself up on top with static pages. Next, we move back to pages with “Getting A Good Fit ” and “Female Led Relationship: A Woman’s Guide,” both pages, not posts. Our most popular writing seems to be how-tos. I suppose that makes sense. Search engines probably put this type of material ahead of other stuff.

These are our most popular pages. Click the image to view larger.

As Mrs. Lion has been writing, there has only been one try at arousing me over the last week. Yesterday was my seventh day. If you are interested in such things, my wait since my last orgasm and spanking are tracked on the right side of this page. I’m not obsessed by statistics, this post notwithstanding. Most people who own websites like to see which stuff people read. It helps guide future content choices. One statistic that pleases me is how people get here; it’s almost evenly divided into thirds between search engines, other websites, and direct entry. Direct entry is when people type in our address directly. I consider this very healthy.

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We went to the casino last night, and Lion broke even. I lost. I wish I could find a game that amused me as much as the ones Lion finds. Let me correct that. I wish I could find a game that amuses me and pays me some money back along the way. It will hold my interest more if it pays me dribs and drabs rather than just taking my money. I don’t expect to win. I’d just rather lose more slowly.

Today is waxing day. Since we didn’t run the errands I wanted to do yesterday, we have to run them today. That may cut into waxing time. Of course, getting a late start to the day because we’re both so tired cuts into our time too. It’s a good thing we aren’t bound by any time constraints. It doesn’t matter if I wax Lion at midnight. The only deadline I have is being able to make it to work Monday morning.

Lion is still a little sore from his fall. I don’t think that will stand in the way of waxing. It may make tying him to the waxing table too uncomfortable, but no one said it has to happen when I wax him. The table is always there. I don’t think it will hinder oral sex either. As long as he can endure breathing hard when I get him near the edge, we should be good to go. He should be getting horny by now. I haven’t heard a Lion weather report yet.

I’m not going to do a “just because” spanking to make up for Thursday’s missed spanking. It’s too close to Monday now. I can add a few minutes if I care to, but I’m not sure I will. I guess you could argue that Lion must have done something to deserve a spanking and probably even a few extra minutes. You’d probably be right. I’m sure I’ve missed things. I tell myself I’m trying to pay more attention but am I? I can do better. I need to for Lion.

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We haven’t been up to anything over the last few days. We were supposed to leave yesterday on a camping (Ha! giant 5th wheel trailer) trip. We decided not to go. The puppy wouldn’t be able to be left alone for more than a few hours. That would make it difficult for us to take side trips. Too bad. This is the time of year the apple crop comes in as well as other yummy fruit. Our destination was in the heart of the fruit country.

Instead, we are going to be home. Maybe Mrs. Lion will use the restraints she bought a while ago. She also talked about waxing me and using our massage table for more than hair removal. Nice prospects. Other than that, we will putter around the house and enjoy each other’s company.  Boring lions!

Mrs. Lion didn’t spank me on Thursday night. This time it was my fault. I slipped on a dog toy on Thursday afternoon and fell. I must have twisted oddly. My chest was very sore. I expect she will do a makeup spanking this weekend. I suppose I’m due for one. One thing she never forgets to do is paddle my bottom.

After my post yesterday, we had a short discussion about spanking for more subjective offenses. Mrs. Lion said that she would begin using her paddle to let me know when I am not properly obedient or respectful. She also said that she didn’t think she could be consistent. That’s fine, of course. Subject offenses are far from black and white. Mrs. Lion will need to decide when she wants to paddle me. Once she gets some confidence in her ability to do this, perhaps she will take “just because” spankings off of a schedule and just do them when she decides I need one. She will need to be vigilant that inertia doesn’t take over.

We’ve come a long way in our disciplinary marriage. I’m very proud of my lioness. She’s done a great job of growing into her role.