For convenience sake...and to preserve our anonymity, in this blog I will refer to my wonderful Wife as Q....as in my Queen...and where needed, i will refer to myself as k....as in Her knight...as i am sworn to serve Her every need and command. And it is by Her strict guidance that i am able to attempt to please my Queen! i hope i am not repeating someone else's moniker for each other...since no idea is 100% original...if i have please be assured it was by accident...

Monday, February 14, 2011

i Am Sorry Honey

Well...last night found me once again...panties off...CB-6000 still locked...bent over the edge of our bed...the pair of panties Q had wore all day stuffed in my mouth...face buried in a pillow so as not to wake our son as Q administered another ferocious beating to my bare bottom...three nights...three whippings from Her cane...earlier in the day i had looked in the mirror...my sore bottom and upper thighs had faint, residual, purple stripes from the first two applications...last night i know my Wife delivered a vicious thirty or more stripes...though i really was beyond trying to count...i wasn't bawling...but i did have some tears...Q never has beaten me so brutally...on consecutive days before...i was truly shocked at how much it truly hurt...and at how much sever punishment She is becoming willing to dish out...



Q spent most of the remainder of the evening surfing porn again...presumably saving photos She finds erotic...ones She may want me to post...but last night i was not invited to share the experience with Her...me and my throbbing backside remained on the floor beside our bed...there to respond whenever She needed a cigarette...or whatever...no foot massages...no cleaning Her pussy after pissing....no cunnilingus when She was done viewing the porn...nothing but just being there...i was allowed to watch as Q masturbated Herself to a satisfying orgasm...though She seemed oblivious to my presence at all...






i was allowed to post a few photos i had saved to my other blog before turning in for the night...and this morning...i write this with a very, very sore...pink and purple striped backside...(Valentine's Day colors?)...


Baby, i am very sorry...i realize that i should never have placed expectations on you...especially ones concerning what i would like you to do to/for me...i have been reminded by You...that i may...as Your slave/husband...harbor hopes for your gracious attentions...but my expectations are to be focused on myself...on how may i expect to better serve You...i am sorry...not just because of the punishments...but because i have disappointed You...i will strive to be less selfish, and more giving...how may i make this up to You my Queen...how may i make this a wonderful Valentine's Day for you?....

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