Lion got one swat for each point either team scored. Plus, he got a swat for each penalty. In total, he received more that 78 swats.

The So-What Bowl actually turned out to be a good game. Both teams played well and the hated Patriots lost. More importantly, both teams scored a lot of points. Seventy-four points in total. Seventy-four hard swats on the Lion butt. Plus another seven or thereabouts for penalties. By the end Lion was praying no one else would score.

I decided to do hard swats since I really didn’t expect the score to be so high and trying to figure out how many of our now normal punishment swats added up to the equivalent of seven football points seemed like a lost cause right from the beginning. Lucky for Lion there were several missed kicks or he might have had another bunch of swats.

By the middle of the second quarter Lion started groaning when someone scored. He also let out a sigh of relief when a kick went wide or a catch was dropped in the end zone. His butt was pink after every barrage but it had time to calm down between scores. That’s not to say he didn’t feel it from one score to the next. The evidence was just gone. When I inspected him later there was one tiny mark on one cheek. Oh well.

I edged him once we got settled in after the game. I was considering just playing with him without actually taking him to the edge. You know, just get him hard and make him think he’s going somewhere without actually getting close. But I didn’t. In the end I gave him another surprise orgasm. I guess it was a consolation prize for “his team” losing.

Whatever cold/flu we both had seems to be hanging on. We’re tired and not feeling our best. That doesn’t stand in the way of work or play but I wish we felt better.

Lion has been horny. The past few nights I’ve edged him perilously close to the point of no return. He’s been a panting mess. Last night I took pity on the poor boy. I stopped just after the edge and then started again so he could have an orgasm. I shared his cum with him. He doesn’t like the taste of it. I do. So why share it? Because I can. And because he doesn’t like it.

He said it was a pretty big orgasm. I’d edged him mercilessly for the last few nights. I hope it was a big one. In the past he’s said he wanted more of a build-up than a wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am. I’ve tried to accomplish that. Some clothespins and ball tying thrown in. Extra edging. And then I sneak up on him with an orgasm he never thought was actually going to come.

Lion informed me that he’d had a five day wait. That was his explanation for the big orgasm. He knows five days is nothing. It’s close to his optimum of four days but it’s certainly not a long wait. Even many married guys are on a seven day schedule. One a week. Many others are less fortunate. Lion knows he’s lucky even if he has to wait a long time. Other men may get more orgasms but he gets more attention. Near nightly attention. I don’t think he’d trade places with any one of them.

If he continues his current trend, Lion will be horny again tonight. If not tonight then tomorrow night. There’s no pressure from me. Lionesses love to lounge around waiting for the right time to hunt.

I fixed Lion’s horniness last night. I tied his balls up and got him nice and hard. Unfortunately once I stopped he wasn’t so hard anymore. I guess it’s understandable but he usually has some residual hardness. I was a little bummed because I like when he’s really hard.

I do have more than one gun in my arsenal though. I don’t think he got quite as hard as when he was tied up but that’s okay. I edged him a few more times and then let him come. I didn’t have any idea how long he’d been waiting. [Lion – It was 8 days]  Right now the only problem I see with giving him an orgasm is that it will take him a day or two to recover. No fun with Lion until he’s horny again.

That’s not entirely true. I could still do menthol rubs or pegging. But those aren’t much fun for him when he’s not horny and therefore not much fun for me. I guess you could argue that menthol rubs aren’t ever much fun for him but you know what I mean.

We can still snuggle even if he isn’t horny. That’s always fun and definitely not dependent on Mr. Weenie being in the mood.

When we were done with the night’s festivities Lion asked if I was going to lock him up. The cage has become a big deal to him lately. He wants to be locked up but only if it’s my idea. How can it be my idea if he asks me to lock him up? He doesn’t want to be unlocked unless I want him to be unlocked. I know the cage is on his mind because he’s found a blog by a woman who initiated chastity. It makes being in the cage more exciting at the moment. He wants me to be excited about it too. All I can commit to is to read more of her blog. We’ll take it from there.

I’d promised Lion a second vacation orgasm but he was too tired. Last night he was frisky again. A promise is a promise so I gave him an oral orgasm. He said he was surprised to get one. It had been about a week since his last one. I think that’s our average.

We both avoided getting sick before our trip. Now we’re both feeling yucky. Lion is worse than I am. I’m not sure if it’s because he’s a day or two sicker than I am or if it’s just hitting him harder. He’s home today with a stuffy head and a cough. I’m trying to power through my stuffy head at work. I haven’t taken anything yet because I’m ignoring it so far. I feel if I give in and take medicine it will be admitting defeat. I’m not ready to do that yet.

On the way home I’ll buy out the cold medicine aisle and grab some comfort food for dinner. Then we’ll hunker down for the night, watch TV and snooze. I’d be very surprised if any play took place. I think I could be game if Lion is but I doubt he will be. From the sound of things, if we have the same cold/flu that’s been going around my office, we’ll be sick for at least a week before we start to feel any better. That’s why I need to lay in a supply of cold medicines so we can weather this storm.