Trip to subspace

Yesterday I asked Sir if we could play. He said I don’t see why not. What do you want. My reply was, anything – you, in me, on me, using me.

So when we did our collar change, Sir began to play.

He pinched my nipples and kissed my neck.

He rand his hands over my body.

Then he turned me around and pushed to my knees.

His cock was hard and he pushed himself deep into my throat.

Over and over.

Pulling out when he saw my gag reflex kick in and letting me breath.

He used me, and I loved it.

I slipped into subspace quickly. I think this might only be the second time I’ve slipped into subspace without an orgasm or impact.

He ordered me onto the bed. Bent over the end. And again he used me again.

It took a while to come down from the high and Sir watched me and cuddled me while I did.

Needless to say I slept like a log last night 😊

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