Today is punishment day. I’ve already decided I’m not doing a “just because” spanking because I whomped him last night. He says he can still feel it this morning. Good. Spanking him again would be too much.
When I was done with him, I left him to recover while I took a shower. I like to give him some time between punishment and fun. I don’t want him to be thinking about the pain when I’m trying to arouse him, and vice versa. Plus, left to his own devices, he can think about his crime every time he tries to get comfortable.
I was still letting him recover when he asked if I wanted to snuggle. I’d closed my iPad, and I was trying to get myself in motion. In my mind, I was already halfway there. Of course, snuggling is often code for more. That’s fine. He needed attention. It had been a few days since I’d edged him.
He was hard when I used my hand. He lost a little bit when he moved to let me suck him. I got him hard again. I was afraid I was losing him, so I stopped pulling on his balls and started tickling them. It was an immediate improvement. I edged him twice. I was going to edge him again and then give him an orgasm, but he got ahead of me. He assumed I wasn’t going to let him finish. I don’t know if he believed me when I said I was going to, but he surprised me early.
I’m not complaining. I love Lion creme filling no matter when I get it. I guess if I hadn’t intended to give him an orgasm, I might feel differently. I’ve considered making a rule that he can’t come unless I tell him he can, but there’s a problem with that. I usually have my mouth full. I also think he can’t be expected to stop an orgasm when I push him too far. Ultimately it’s my fault. That’s why I get so annoyed with ruined orgasms.
At any rate, I have a spoiled Lion. He’s been spanked and sucked dry. He should have slept well last night. [Lion — I slept very well.]