That was going to be the title of this morning's blog.
I was going to get up early, as usual, letting Mistress sleep in.
Then I was going to do the blog, musing for you about whether, when Mother's Day and Switch Day coincide, its a good protocol to give Mistress a pass.
But, you might ask, who is Switch Day really for? Is it for Slave, to give him a little time to "balance the scales of justice", deterring excessive exploitation by Mistress of her contractual privileges for the rest of the week?
Or is it for the benefit of Mistress: to give her a break from the duties of "being in charge" while letting her sub-side get a little exercise?
If the latter, well then it just wouldn't be fair to deny Mistress some time languishing in restraints, absorbing a nice cropping, and then having a few cums "forced" from her with the mighty Hitachi before Slave takes advantage of her helpless state. Would it?
But that plan was de-reailed by one of Mistress's crafty preemptive strikes.
. Though we had been out late last night, at one of those in-terminable black tie charity functions that those of us in the work world must sometimes attend, Mistress was awake unusually early....at around 6:30 am.
"Do you want to have sex slave?"
Well, we all know the answer to that question. Sure, Mistress had made sure her Slave's carnal dreams were fulfilled Saturday afternoon, after all that cuckold action here into the wee hours of Saturday morning.
But then, that had been 15 hours ago.
So Slave got into the swing of things with her - tossing all those Switch Day musings into the file for next year - what transpired was about 30 minutes of slow and sultry sexual action in our executive suite.
Mistress seemed to collect a couple of good cums with help from Slave's hungry lips and needy cock.
And she generously gave me permission to take my pleasure once I begged her for permission.
Now she's back to sleep, sexually sated, cleverly having dodged her Switch Day "torment".... that is unless I can waylay her this afternoon between visiting my cranky Mother, and making dinner her for Molly, her Mother, her step-father and our cute Co-Ed, back last night from her trip with Grandma.
She is a wily Mistress, isn't she?
And to all you Mothers out there: including our Senior Correspondent Donna, and fellow bloggers Sin, Aisha, Diane and the rest: Happy Mother's Day.
We hope your day started the way ours did!
Tell Molly Happy Mother's Day - sounds like she had a great beginning - hope the rest of it is good too.
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Nothing wrong with black tie charity events. It's at one of those things that I first met Jay :)
ReplyDeleteNice to see you can put that carabiner to good use without risking life and limb.
Happy Mother's Day to Molly et. al.
Love,
Suzanne