Proud

Master has been taking care of himself. And of me. He's been reminding me to take pain meds for my period, and he's been playing with me, teasing, hurting, and fucking me.... All the time. And he's playing guitar, and asking for snacks at night, and drinking mostly juice, tea, and water. And we've been getting shit done. We spent a lot of money yesterday, but I feel like most of it was on reasonable purchases or things we needed or will use, etc. 

And last night, I had to beg him to fuck me. I wanted it, and he said he wasn't interested tonight, but he finally fucked me, and he let me get off four times. Ok, he let me get off two, but he knew about the other two as well. 

And after, he told me to sleep in just my panties, and that I wasn't allowed to masturbate since he had just fucked me. Of course, this instantly made me frisky all over again because I love when he takes charge like that. I was awake a while after he fell asleep, just waiting to fall asleep, but thinking about the sex, and the naked, and the restriction. It was great. I'm still turned on by it. 

Ok, time for me to do morning chores before "work"  - it's time to get back into the shop, at least a little.