Mrs Lion Comments (Page 417)

Lion did, in fact, get his last orgasm from his all-you-can-come buffet. I used the Magic Wand on him. Over the course of his bonus round he had quite a few orgasms in different ways. A few were hand jobs. A few were oral. At least one was with the Magic Wand. And, perhaps his favorite, was with me riding him. He’s been a very lucky boy. Unfortunately for him his next date is August 13. He’ll have to wait almost as long for the next one as he enjoyed all the bonus orgasms. I’m pretty sure he can make it though.

Today is Lion’s first day of work. They welcomed him with open arms. They even made a welcome sign for him. It’s nice to work someplace where they are genuinely happy to see a new person start. Usually you’re thrown into paperwork and people ignore you except if they need to train you and then it’s a very quick training. Why didn’t you get that? I did it for you twice. Sheesh! I think Lion will be very happy in his new home away from home.

I have no doubt that once we get settled into Lion working again, he’ll be ready for play again. I don’t know if he’ll suddenly decide he’s ready or if I’ll just decide to play with him. Either way, I suspect it will happen fairly quickly. Given his travel schedule this week, it may not happen till the weekend, but it’s coming. I don’t think I’ll plan anything. It’s not like I plan anything normally anyway, but I can’t see having the clothespins all ready to go whenever he’s ready. We’ll play it by ear like we do most things.

I still owe him some swats for something I can’t remember right now. It seems to me it was either for interrupting or annoying me in some capacity. Unless he re-offends, I’ll probably hold that till the weekend as well. He hasn’t been on a business trip in a while, so there’s a lot to do to get him ready. I don’t want to throw punishment into the mix. His butt is still mine. There’s no rush.

Lion and I have been suffering from the same tummy issue for days. We haven’t always eaten the same thing so we’re thinking it’s some sort of virus. As a result, we didn’t play last night. We did snuggle and Lion said he wanted to get hard but it wasn’t happening. That (I’m hoping) means tonight is the grand finale of his all-you-can-come buffet.

It’s just a coincidence that his buffet is ending the night before he starts his new job. I had no premonition of that being the case when I suggested the idea. At that point we were still hopeful that he’d get the job. I wish I could say I had a hand in that happening. If that were the case, we’d have the winning Powerball ticket instead of someone in New Hampshire.

Today being Lion’s last day of “freedom”, we have some work to do around the house. Laundry will move to being a weekend chore again. Most things will move to weekend chores. We have no idea what his work hours will be, but with both of us working, dinner will be later and that will make everything else later. We’ll have to see how it shakes out for play. And will Lion even want play right away? These are things we have to play by ear for a while.

Lion’s first business trip is Wednesday which means he has to be wild. That’s no big deal. He’s been wild for over a week so far. I was going to leave him wild for his first week of work anyway. I wanted to give him the opportunity of sizing up the bathroom situation. Why make it more difficult for him to pee? And, of course, a plane trip would have to be sans cage. I just want Lion to be as comfortable as possible.

Life has been intruding on our sex life a lot in the past few months. That doesn’t mean we’ve drifted apart. We still hold hands and snuggle. We still love each other as much. We just haven’t been playing. I’m sure this has been boring to read about. Nothing flashy. Nothing exciting. But sometimes that’s how life is. For better or worse; in sickness and in health. In the near future, I predict that Lion will be happily back in his cage and we’ll be playing again. In the meantime, we’re happy being together and that’s more than many people can say.

Lion has been counting down the days until his new job starts. I have been counting down the days until his all-you-can-come buffet ends. At this point, if he receives an orgasm tonight, he won’t go out with a bang, so to speak, on his final day. That doesn’t seem fair. What to do. What to do.

It doesn’t seem likely that he’ll want an orgasm tonight and tomorrow night. He doesn’t have such a quick turnaround anymore. In fact, there was only one time (if my memory serves me) that he came twice in one night. His turnaround is definitely not that quick now. I do wonder though if I gave him an orgasm this afternoon, would he be ready for tomorrow night? Could six or seven hours be the difference?

It’s likely we won’t find out. It’s already afternoon as I write this. And we have errands to run, as well as the odd job that pops up along the way. I suppose I could go attack him once I finish writing. Just as an experiment, you see. But I think it’s more likely that he’ll either not get an orgasm tonight so tomorrow night can be the fireworks, or possibly tonight will be the fireworks and tomorrow will be a down night. It’s for me to decide in the next ten hours or so.

I bet Lion doesn’t have a preference. Even if I ask him he’ll say it’s up to me. Of course it is, but sometimes I do like to know how he feels about things. This certainly doesn’t have any repercussions. Either way he’ll have an orgasm and be happy. He’ll start his new job either with a fresh orgasm or a day-old orgasm. No horniness to distract him from learning the secret handshake of the new job. And that’s really my only interest in having a specific time frame to give him this last orgasm. I want him to be happy and relaxed. It definitely won’t be his last orgasm ever. Just the last one to send him off to the first day of school. Name and bus number on a piece of paper pinned to his chest. Thermos of hot chicken noodle soup and bologna sandwich in his Batman lunchbox.

OK. That’s going too far, but I’ve never seen him this excited for a job to start. I want him to have the best first day he can have.

Lion is feeling a lot better. He may not be 100% yet but I’m not as worried about him. We decided not to take our trip so he can fully recover and we can get him ready for his first day of work. I’m not sure there’s really anything I need to do to help. I think it’s more of a mindset for him. At any rate, driving four hours on a Friday only to turn around and drive four hours on Sunday didn’t seem like a good idea. So I kept my Friday off from work and I’ll go in Monday. In the meantime, we have a three day weekend together.

Lion is feeling a lot better sexually too. He was a horny boy yesterday. He reminded me that it was punishment day and even though I still owe him swats for ending our last punishment session prematurely, I decided to let it go again last night. It’ll catch up to him eventually.

I can’t say I really edged him last night. What I did was take him most of the way there and then left him hanging a few times. For whatever reason I didn’t want to chance a ruined orgasm. I guess that’s silly because my goal was an orgasm and I could easily salvage a ruined orgasm. I just wanted it to be a nice orgasm. What resulted was an orgasm that he enjoyed but produced no yummy creme filling for me. Lion thinks it was because he didn’t drink very much yesterday. It could have been that I didn’t have him excited as I could have. Or maybe it’s a consequence of his not feeling healthy. I’m just glad he had a good time.

Lion has three more days left in his all-you-can-come buffet. I think he’s had an orgasm every four days or so which is right in his comfort zone. It’s his ultimate time frame. Some people who practice enforced chastity may have an issue with how many orgasms Lion gets even under normal circumstances. I bet they think it’s outrageous that I offered him as many as he’d like. For us, it’s never been about how long he can wait, although we did have a few longish waits to test him. As I’m writing this I’m thinking maybe I should concentrate less on his wait times and more on power.

Yes, I know, controlling his orgasms is a form of power. I mean I should become more comfortable with my role. Last night when I came home, Lion announced that he thought we should go out for dinner. Ugh. I just walked in the door. The last thing I want to do is go back out. He said he hadn’t been out of the house in two days, except to take something to the garbage can. I told him that counts. Let’s stay in. But I knew he really wanted to go out. I asked if he had any ideas of where to eat. He gave me a short list and asked me to decide. I narrowed it to two. He still wanted me to decide. In a perfect world I would have no trouble deciding. A or B. It’s not difficult. Ultimately I decided, but I realize what I could have done was narrowed it down and told him to decide. I could have made the decision to make him decide. As stupid as it sounds, that is a decision.

Perhaps Lion needing to get in a particular mindset for work is similar to my getting in a particular mindset for making decisions and being in power. Now that I think about it, 2.0 has been MIA for quite a while. I think she was respecting Lion’s unemployment by staying away. She may be the key to my mindset. I’ll have to start looking for her.