Laying on the floor ice on my clit, 12 edges with a binder clip.
Brain so nervous, meeting new people tonight. Worried I would not have the nerve to do this.
Sir reminded me I am not doing this. He is, I just his slave obeying. I need that reminder. I don’t nothing but obey sirs wishes, I am his good girl.
The ice is gone, the cold air from the window edging my clit again.
I’m not nervous
I’m …… A good girl 2:56pm
My brain has returned. It’s amazing how sir turns someone that writes business documents for a living into……well what you see above! Lol, I do love that state only he can take me to. Fyi I was in the middle of cleaning my apartment when that happened. Finally done!-4:04pm