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In: Spanking games, Anal play, Oral Sex, Orgasm

Unbelievably, our team won the playoff game. Lion’s buns got 570 swats between points and two sacks on our quarterback. Now it’s on to the next playoff game against a division rival. Lion hates this rival. It’s going to be a tough game and his butt will pay the price for it. At least he still only gets ten swats per point.

After a shower and dinner, I brought in some ginger. He was cold and wanted to snuggle a bit. I played with my weenie, and he said he was horny. Once he decided he was warm, I warmed his ass with the ginger. I have no idea how it feels because no one has ever shoved ginger in my ass, and I don’t want anyone to, but he says it burns. I’m assuming it’s a different burn from IcyHot. Given my experience with eating ginger and hot peppers, I’d think ginger is a nice, slow warming feeling that gradually gets more intense. Hot peppers are all at once hot and uncomfortable. Of course, this is my guess. He could explain it better.

Once I had warmed both his buns and his ass, I set to work on my weenie. I knew he was horny. I knew he’d need a lot of warmup even after the ginger. I started out teasing him to get him harder. He never really got super hard. I was tugging on his balls, running my finger along his crack, and tickling his balls. He was getting there and then it seemed to slow down again. Eventually, I decided I wanted an orgasm, dammit! I was more insistent. I started grabbing his balls. I was going to get that orgasm.

For whatever reason, my neck didn’t hurt, and my arms were fine. We were go for orgasm. The only thing stopping us was Lion. I was worried he was going to tell me he couldn’t get there. Then, I tasted precum. Mmmm mmmm mmmm. We were almost there. Or so I thought. It was another little while and a little more precum. Then a little more precum. And finally, he got there. I had some yummy cream as a reward.

I’m very glad he felt horny again. I knew he wasn’t broken. I’m also glad he gave me cream filling.

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In: Spanking, Orgasm

Maybe things didn’t go exactly to plan, but I think Lion was happy. Of course, he wasn’t happy to be spanked. He was, but he wasn’t. It’s the yin yang of it all. He wants to be spanked, but he hates being spanked, but he loves to reminisce about being spanked. He had an orgasm that he both wants and doesn’t want. Same concept.

I couldn’t find any Velcro. I know it’s around here somewhere. Things get put down somewhere, then picked up with other things to get them out of the way, and they get lost along the way. I’ll find it this weekend. After I failed to find Velcro, I wondered what I’d do with him. I completely forgot about spanking him until he mentioned it. As I was setting up the spanking bench, I saw the Magic Wand. Score! It was dead, but I started charging it. Luckily, it was raring to go when I needed it.

Within the last week or so, Lion suggested that punishment day spankings should be harder than I was hitting him. I was using a leather paddle because it isn’t really punishment, so I reasoned it shouldn’t hurt as much. However, it does make sense it should hurt a little. Even if I hit as hard as a punishment spanking, at only five minutes it would only be half as severe.

As though it read my mind, a rubber paddle fell off the shelf after I had Lion all strapped in. It was the thin one. I took advantage of that and swatted inside his crack. For the most part, I didn’t hit very hard. I let the weight of the paddle do most of the work. I did, however, throw in quite a few harder swats for good measure. Overall, I think it came out somewhere between a non-punishment and punishment spanking. He felt it afterwards, but not too long.

Once we had dinner figured out and I’d taken things out of the freezer, we moved into the office. I brought in the Magic Wand and off we went. Literally. I worried about my weenie going numb with all the vibrations concentrated near the tip, but I know the vibrations don’t work anywhere else. When I’ve tried to let the Magic Wand wander over his balls, he tells me vibrations don’t work there. I know. It doesn’t really help when I pinch his boobies either, but I still do it. I try not to go from zero to sixty, but it’s difficult when he reacts so strongly. He was hard almost immediately.

Still, it took a while to get him all revved up. I watched his toes and his balls for confirmation. He face goes through too many contortions on the way to orgasm. However, I can always tell when he’s close based on his toes pointing and his balls shrinking up. He also has a tendency to buck harder. And then he was over the edge. The Magic Wand for the win.

It was quite an eventful night for Lion.

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In: Punishment, Blogging, Orgasm

I had Monday off and that threw my week off. Lion told me it was punishment day. Obviously, that meant it was Thursday, but I still had trouble reconciling that today was Friday. Short weeks do that to me. I guess that’s why I forgot to do punishment swats. I won’t catch up with it tonight. Tomorrow is punishment day again.

This weekend is the second to last regular season game for our football team. They started off so well. I think there’s still hope they can get in the playoffs but I don’t expect them to get far if they get there. Since the season is drawing to a close, we’ll have to take advantage of every opportunity to play our football spanking game. Lion had quite a sore butt last time. We’ll have to see what happens this week. The swats per point are up to nine.

Also this weekend is New Year’s Eve. In the past, I’ve given Lion orgasms on holidays. It’s more difficult as it’s taken him longer to get ready for the next one. I’m not sure I can plan on any given day anymore. Not that that’s such a big deal. He’ll take an orgasm whenever he can get one. Good thing I like giving them to him.

As you’ve probably read, we’re coming up on our 6,000th post. It seems crazy to me that we’ve written so much. I guess it’s even crazier that we’ve shared so many intimate details. Who would have thought we’d have kept this up. When Lion suggested locking him in a chastity device, I thought it wouldn’t last long at all. Well, maybe the chastity device isn’t around anymore, but we still are. Craziness. I admit it’s sometimes difficult to come up with things to say (today, for example) but I think it’s worth it in the long run.

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In: Spanking, Orgasm, Orgasm denial

I strapped Lion down for his punishment day spanking. I also used a wooden paddle. His buns were sore in no time. He mentioned that I seemed to be taking it easy on him lately, and he speculated that may be because I’ve been using leather paddles. Well, yeah. Leather doesn’t hurt as much. But if he wants to feel it more, I have no problem using wood.

Speaking of wood, I gave his wood some oral sex. When he was in position, I tested out the new silicone handcuffs. They stretch to accommodate his hands and then hold fairly loosely. They seem pretty comfortable once you get past the whole squish-your-hands-to-get-into-them part. He held his arms over his head. I assume that was to mimic being secured to the bed.

It took a little while to get him really hard. Sometimes it happens. He very quietly got near the edge. He usually makes more noise. The only indication I had was his thighs tightening. I stopped when he was very, very close. When I started again, I was only going to edge him. However, he snuck up on me and had an orgasm. By the time I realized it, it was too late to stop. We both hate ruined orgasms.

In the past, he’s told me I should punish him for having an orgasm when he’s not supposed to. I always thought that was strange. First of all, he wouldn’t know if he was supposed to have one. Sometimes I don’t even know if I’ll give him one until the last minute. If I tell him I’m just edging him, I think it takes away the surprise. He wouldn’t have a “this is it” moment, thinking he was going to go right over the top. He’d know he wasn’t going anywhere. Would you watch a sporting event when it had already been decided that Team B was going to lose? Maybe if you bet on Team A. Nah. I like keeping him in the dark. I think it’s more fun for both of us.