njoy butt plug
The NJoy butt plug.

As promised, we played early yesterday. It wasn’t at 3. It was more like 4:30. Lion chose butt plug from the Box O’Fun. There are only four more cards left. I didn’t look to see what they are. I think one is menthol rub. Lion had no trouble taking the smaller nJoy plug. He normally doesn’t, even after not having any anal fun for a long time.

Once the plug was in, I didn’t really know what to do. Normally, I’d just leave it in there for a while and eventually we’d play, but we were specifically playing early. I asked if he’d like to lay across the bed and be sucked. He said, “Oh God yes.” He was, apparently, a very horny boy.

I had no trouble getting him hard. I still think being unable to have an erection is not a good reason to be punished, but I didn’t have to decide since he was hard in no time. It didn’t really take him long to get to the edge either. I don’t know if it was the butt plug or if he was just really, really horny. I wanted to edge him a few more times, but he was so horny I only made it twice before he was at the tipping point. He had a very nice orgasm. He said it had been a long time since he’d had one. I couldn’t tell you how long, but I’d estimate at least nine days. [Lion — it was 12 days.]

His wait time doesn’t often sway me. I go by how horny he is. I love to watch him tense up when he gets close. I love his little noises. Generally I use those to gauge when to stop. Sometimes he stays near the edge for longer than others. Yesterday was one of those times. I think I would have had to wait a full minute between tries and then risk him losing his erection before I was done with him. So I kept teasing him with my tongue. When I sucked him again, it was clear he was too close to the edge to stop again. Full steam ahead, bosun.

About ten minutes after his orgasm, I removed the butt plug. I guess it had been in about an hour. I think orgasms are a little more difficult with the plug in. I don’t always leave it in, but I’d just put it in before I started edging him. I wasn’t going to take it out that quickly.

While I was washing the dishes after dinner, I realized Lion hadn’t put the coffee pot together. Since he was already in trouble for eating before me at lunch (he didn’t even look at me — just ate), I debated whether I should let him get in trouble again or if I should be nice. I decided to be nice. I told him when I was done beating his butt and I went to shower, he should look in the kitchen to see if maybe there was something he forgot to do. He admitted he forgot. I don’t know how he felt about the reminder. He might have wanted me to punish him for that too. I know part of him was grateful. Another part of him probably wanted another spanking.

Silly old Lion.

The more evil things Lion picks from the Box O’Fun now, the fewer there will be in the future. At least that’s what I told him last night when he picked Velcro. I mean, think about it. He doesn’t have to worry about Velcro anymore…unless I use it when it’s my turn to do whatever I want.

When I use Velcro on him, I like to put it on his soft penis. By the time he’s hard, the little teeth are biting into him and when I release it all the blood flows back in. It hurts. A lot. However, when we play, Lion wants me to get him a little interested before I do things. I understand that. He needs a warmup. You don’t run a marathon without stretching. If I get him excited first, the Velcro doesn’t bite in as much. Bummer. I try to compromise by doing things his way sometimes and my way other times. That just seems fair.

Last night, I got him interested first. Of course, he wasn’t all the way interested. My weenie was on his way to hard when I put the Velcro on. There was still room for improvement. I put a second strip just above the first. It’s nice when the first one restricts blood flow and the teeth bite in, but it’s also useful if there’s another strip to bite in on another level. This one can move a little and I can vary pressure so the teeth bite a little or a lot. I even put one just below the head for a short time. This is his favorite spot. Obviously it’s not his favorite spot for Velcro. He just loves to be stroked there. Adding Velcro to that spot and stroking at the same time is definitely not fun for him.

Since he wasn’t soft when I put it on, there was less of a blood rush when I removed the Velcro. It still hurt. There was also a red ring around my weenie proving just how nasty those little teeth are. I got up close and personal to the red ring while I was sucking him. If I was a meaner person, I might have manipulated that spot to keep it hurting.

After a while of sucking, it seemed like Lion was done. However, I didn’t give up quite so easily. In a very short time, he was heading in the right direction. I edged him a few times and, just when he thought I was done, I gave him an orgasm. He didn’t produce much but we haven’t been able to figure out why he does at some times and not at others. I got a little taste and that’s always appreciated.

Yesterday, Lion asked me if he would be choosing from the Box O’Fun. He was horny and needed some action. I should point out that when I reloaded the Box O’Fun the other day, I put in some new cards. Lioness choice means I get to choose what to do to him. Maybe it will be ball bondage. Maybe it will be Velcro. It’s up to me. There’s also a Freebie card. This one is just for sex. He doesn’t have to endure any pain. He just goes right to the good stuff. Of course, there is a card for coconut oil hand job which is the good stuff anyway. And Lion is still holding a do over card. I think he’s a pretty lucky guy.

Lion chose plastic clothespins last night. These are more aggressive than their wooden counterparts, however, I only have seven or eight in my bag of tricks near the bed. There are more somewhere, but so far seven or eight seems like a good number. I think there are five pink ones and the rest are white or green. I used the five pink ones in a stripe on his scrotum and perineum, making sure to hit the (at least) two ouchiest spots. There’s just something about using pink clothespins on a man with a full erection. The juxtaposition of masculinity and “frilly” pink is fun. (Click here to see)

I jerked him off for a while and yanked on the clothespins. Putting them on and taking them off hurt, but so does flicking them or pulling on them, especially the ones on the special spots. He asked me to take a picture of them. I guess he wants to show off his pain and suffering. Poor guy.

When I was tired of the clothespins, I pulled them off by stretching it out and releasing. Ouch! He winced every time. And then I told him to lay across the bed. You can tell how horny he is by how fast he gets in position for oral sex.

I try to vary things from one blow job to the next. I don’t want Lion to get bored. Heck, I don’t even know if he notices. He’s just focused on being sucked. Anyway, I decided to suck him at the speed he normally bucks into my hand. I usually go a little faster. I also vary how much suction I use. Last night was full speed vacuum. Obviously, Lion was a happy boy.

He wasn’t making much noise but I knew I was getting him close. I half-expected him to start humping in rhythm with me. I guess he didn’t need to. I got him so close, so many times I don’t know how he survived it. I did get some pre cum a few times. And then I left him hanging. Oh, I’m so mean. I just stopped and sat up. End of story.

Sometimes I think Lion is as spent when I edge him as he is when I actually let him come. He’s definitely more frustrated. I haven’t heard the Lion weather report today, but I’m sure it’s tropical. [Lion — Yup, been horny all day.] He wants another shot at that orgasm he missed out on last night. Maybe tonight, my pet. Maybe not.

After I was done with the dinner dishes, I sat down to watch TV. And then I remembered I should have peeled ginger for figging. Rats! Oh, well. It didn’t take long to get it ready. I’m not sure Lion was really ready, but off we went.

ginger that went up lion's ass
This is the piece of fresh ginger root that I carved and then inserted into Lion’s waiting ass.

As I was peeling it, I thought the ginger was pretty potent. Even though it was fresh from the cold fridge, it didn’t take long to heat up Lion’s ass. I’ve never had ginger up my ass, (and no, I don’t intend to) but I assume it feels similar to toothpaste on your gums – a little spicy but then cool. [Lion — It’s very hot!] Of course, you don’t suck air into your ass so I may be way off. In time, the heat subsided and I removed it. That’s it. I don’t know what the appeal is. Maybe it needs to be moved to have more effect.

My shoulder is still sore so I had Lion lay across the bed for more oral action. I think he moves faster into that position than any other time I see him move. I got him ever-so-close once and then went for another. For whatever reason, I decided to go all the way. It wasn’t that he was highly frustrated (he might have been) or that I needed to taste him (I always do). I just kept going until I sucked him dry.

I don’t think it was as big an orgasm as last time and the ejaculate was more liquid, but we both enjoyed ourselves. That’s the most important thing. I love sucking him and he loves being sucked. What more could you ask for?

He informed me it had been nine days since his last orgasm. That’s within the sweet spot. He averages four to ten days between orgasms. I was guessing it was seven so I wasn’t far off. I don’t usually base it on his wait anyway, but I do like to have some idea so I don’t give him too many. Can’t have him getting spoiled, can I?

Ironically, this morning I have a big headache. If I’d had it last night, Lion might have had to wait for his fireworks. Speaking of fireworks, the last card in the Box O’Fun is Icy Hot. I could follow my usual routine of taking the night after an orgasm off, or I could see how Icy Hot affects him if he’s not horny. How mean do I want to be? On the other hand, he ate before me at breakfast, so the Icy Hot could be his punishment. Hmmm…I hadn’t thought of that till just now. Icy Hot as a punishment. That’s very interesting. I’ll have to think about that more today.