Just a short one

Sunday, 27^th November

I woke up with an erection, but fought it.

The boy came home yesterday and asked for a session before our dinner guests arrive, we have done something plenty of time within a time limit and are quite good at relaxing enough to be fully into it.

We are always on a timetable anyway. Of course intercourse is off the menu for a few more days, and then I will have to use condoms. As a good slave he should not be asking for it (sex/bondage), but wait for me and be ready any time. I let it slip as he has been ill and now I am incapacitated. I tied him to the chair with leather belts, muzzled him and satisfied him by using fingers and some toys. He wanted longer, I left him in the chair, tightened the belts again and prepared dinner myself. We just had time to release him, he needed a shower and finally joined us after the guests had arrived. They guessed what we had been up to.

I showed Torben my piercing, I wanted his professional opinion. He said it looked fine to him.

They were encouraging about my upcoming talk at the university, and we talked what I wanted to do with my career. It is a topic very much on my mind at the moment.

Today it was nice enough to take a drive out to the country, we had a picknick with us. The slave mentioned how nice it would have been to have a dog with us. From time to time he throws in a hint.

I suggested we go to Dalarna for Christmas this year, which he was very enthusiastic about.

Tonight the slave is in his sleepsack, no toys. From time to time I stroke him and get his hopes up.