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That last dream before you wake up can stay with you. This morning’s was about a woman I have not sen in years. Butt there we were, on her bed. My face buried in her ass. My tongue seeking her deepest darkest place, tight and tiny. She was pushing back, forcing my tongue deeper.
I awoke so hard I immediately knew real live pain was needed. First my braided belt, 10 lashes across my erect penis. Next my flogger. 25 strokes across the top, the bottom, the head. The sensation from this lasts for hours, reminding me that my cockette is best used as pain receiver. Finally, an additional 10 slaps with an open palm.