Lion had an MRI yesterday. Now we wait for the results. I hope they let him know the outcome on Monday, but I don’t know how realistic that is. He may have to make an appointment to go over them. I guess it depends on what they find. Waiting may be worse than the actual test.
I don’t know if Lion was in the mood for anything last night. I played with my weenie a bit. He didn’t get very hard, but that doesn’t mean he wasn’t enjoying himself. The angle is wrong for any lengthy play. My arm started to hurt so I didn’t try very long. For a while I’ve wondered if there’s a nerve in the arm that’s similar to the sciatic nerve in the leg. It turns out there is. If it flares up like a sciatic then it should be letting go soon. I’m not saying we can’t play until then. I’m just saying the mystery has been solved.
At some point today I’ll bring out the spanking bench. We have no appointments. I’m not working. I just have the regular old weekend things to do. There’s no reason I can’t whomp a Lion. If I do it early enough, I can even play with him. I don’t know if it will be as adventurous as anal play or tying him to the bed, but we can certainly do something. It’s been a while since his last orgasm. I have to edge him to prime the pump and maybe tomorrow he might get lucky. Of course, one could argue that he gets lucky every time I give him attention. It depends on what you consider getting lucky.
Now that his MRI is behind him, there’s no need to worry about metal accessories. I can lock him away again. The first step is remembering to do it. Spanking, edging, locking. Spanking, edging, locking. That will be my mantra for the day.