Not Your Everyday Journal

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Late last night I had an idea of what you can do for me whilst I am away.

I (temporarily) release you from your ‘no orgasm’ rule.

I want you to masturbate every day – and keep a journal.

Try and do it a little differently every day, perhaps in a different place, outdoors? In the restroom at the mall.

I really must dash but I am glad we ‘touched base’ and I was able to tell you that assignment.

Bye for now sweetie.

Per the agreement & assignment given by my Dom while He is away on a two-week holiday, I present this- my 15-day journal, that describes in full, each day of required masturbation. . .

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June 28, 2009

Day 1

Thanks to the lovely and very sexy pictures my Dom left with me right before He went, I was so very turned on. After viewing them several times, I went to lay down on the couch and enjoy some fun and easy self-pleasuring time. My pussy was sopping, as I get very wet with anything related to my Dom anyways, much less, after viewing those photos of Him.

I pulled down my panties, and the anticipation of feeling my own sex was very tantalizing and I was overwhelmed by my horniness. Removing them completely, I then put the little piece of cotton cloth to my nose so I could enjoy the dirty pleasure of smelling my own scent that had accumulated there so well during the day.

Smacking my cunt sort of roughly with one hand, I took the other and pinched and rubbed my nipples. I then had both hands giving my slutty cunt some apt attention. I rubbed my clit fierecely, and at the same time, I fucked my pussy with about four fingers, and I enjoyed myself immensely. . .

Hearing the sloshiness of my cunt heightened my arousal, as I know how much my Dom enjoys those sexy sounds. . . As my orgasm approached, streams and streams of girl juice poured out of my cunt, and when I did cum, I shot my own version of a female ejaculation and sprayed an array of hot wetness all over my hands and across my inner thighs. . .

June 29, 2009

Day 2

After enjoying a light dose of happy hour, I wasn’t quite ready to head home, so I decided to visit a place I hadn’t been to in a while. I went to a strip club.

It’s always so entertaining to attend a strip joint as an unchaperoned female. First, many are so curious to know why I am there by myself. Second, the strippers themselves seem to go more out of their way to make a patron like me happy, so I always get a lot of extra attention. It’s fun. . .

As I went during a very non-busy time, there were only about a dozen gentleman sitting around(many different ages and national persuasions). Most of them hung in the back, so as to not have to give the dancers any money. There were a couple of other women there with their boyfriends, and so I also got extra enjoyment by watching the dancers interact with them as well.

After I got myself a yummy drink, I sat in a chair right along side of the stage. I had an up-close spot, just the way I like it.

There are so many things to like about a strip club. . . The lighting makes everyone look better(even me); the music helps settle you into a certain kind of mood; and the dancers are in good shape, if only because of the acrobatic-like moves they perform on a day in & day out basis. And you always get the one girl who especially goes out of her way. . .

My treat for the day was Frankie. I got the erotic pleasure of watching her dance a half-dozen times, and she was incredible. Very good-looking, well-built and not too skinny. Her natural breasts were big and robust, and her nipples were in a perma-perky state. She smelled so delicious- a blend of flowers and coconut. While on stage, she portrayed a great personality and seemed to really enjoy the job.

As is customary, and as I presented her with numerous tips, she displayed herself in many gratifying manners. What I really liked was how she would bend off the stage from the waist, and put her face down on my chest. As she did that, she would let her nails graze me along the back of my neck and she lifted my hair up a bit and then brushed my earlobes very lightly with her lips and teeth. At one point, her voluptuous tits were right in my face and she pushed my head in slightly, so that my nose was almost completely enclosed in the center of her cleavage.

Bringing about an orgasm in the restroom of this facility, was basically, very easy. As I was aroused beyond any natural explanation, I knew it wouldn’t take much. The girls also use the facilities as a final checkpoint before they go up on the stage, so with all of their “posing” and spritzing, etc., it was made even easier. . .

I spread my legs as wide as I could over the seat of the toilet, and I just frigged myself tirelessly. It was such a sexy sight, to be able to see and as well hear all of my sexy cunt juices just flowing out of me and hitting the water at the base of the toilet with little splashes. Without wiping, I pulled up my shorts and told a couple of the girls güvenilir bahis goodbye, walked out, and drove away. . .

June 30, 2009

Day 3

I had a lot of free time today, so I decided to spend it reading lots of stories on the Literotica site. I re-visited several stories and I checked in with some authors on my favorites list that I hadn’t read in a while. . .

So many mental images kept popping up, and they were causing my nipples to harden and my pussy to get wet. I went to the ever-safe harbor of my bedroom. Readying a couple of toys, I put pegs on each of my nipples, and I used the spiked nerve wheel to make the pain (pleasure) more intense.

I thought of my Dom and His being away. . . I miss Him , but am so glad for the fun He’ll enjoy. . . I thought back on several of O/our cam sessions. . . They all turn me on so very much. . .

With the pegs still on my tits, I rubbed one nipple while rubbing my clit at the same time. I love that feeling of sexual build-up and decided to push it all a bit further. . . I got my favorite massager toy, and put the longer-pronged end into my wanton asshole. My sphincter clamped down right away, and my cunt filled immediately with lots of inner moisture.

Then, I got out my vibrator. Putting just the tip against my clit, I also began to fuck my ass. . . In and out, in and out, in and out. . .

I began to squirt out of both sex holes.

My breathing quickened. . . I came so very hard; my legs shook a bit, and my feet and toes curled back in ecstasy. Taking off the clips brought even more sexual enjoyment in that pained way that I like so much. . . My cunt gave one last little girly spasm, and I was happily done.

July 1, 2009

Day 4

A late night cum today, that started with a piss. . . I put my hand in the stream and really relished the warmth and the absolute wetness. I was then able to lick the liquidy saltiness off of my fingers and enjoy the sexual shivers caused by doing all that.

Urine play (watersports) can be enjoyed in so many fun ways and at so many delicious levels. To enjoy my own pee, is a private and very naughty pleasure. . . Ooohhh, I taste so yummy, though, and it also makes for such an easy and most touchable kind of lubrication.

Without wiping any of it away, I just let my cunt hang open and feel the air whish by the tip of my clit. There is a cooling effect that is felt, as the residual moisture that had been on my thighs, starts to evaporate a bit.

I was definitely aroused, and my need for a quick orgasm was pushing its way through all of the other stuff trying to muddle my thoughts. I stood up with my feet on either sides of the base of the toilet. I turned, so that I was able to face the wide mirror in the bathroom. While admiring my sexy view, I also grabbed both my tits, and continued to watch myself with an intense desire for more and more and more. . .

I decided to spread my ass cheeks a bit, and as I reached around with my right hand, I went slowly, really kneading and grabbing at all of that bouncy and lucsious flesh. . . Using just the end of my index finger, I dragged some of my pee drippings and my pussy juices back up towards the middle of my ass. I just barely dipped into my nipping dark hole. With my other hand, I rubbed my cunt all over and went to work on it as sexily as possible.

As I came, each contraction caused a more full mixture of piss and cum to dribble down my legs. Some of it fell into the toilet- some of it fell so unabashedly on the floor. And lots of it ran down the inner slivers of my thighs- slinking all the way down to my ankles and feet. . .

July 2, 2009

Day 5

Had to have a very, very quiet and a very, very quick moment, as I was staying over at a girlfriend’s house to help with babysitting duties. I was laying on the big rug in their tv room, with a nice velour pillow to rest my head and neck upon. It was funny, because her pomeranian was laying next to me-

always looking at me quite curiously. . .

Slipping my hand down into my pajama bottoms, I basically finger-fucked myself as quickly as possible. As I am a tremendously vocal kind of ‘cummer’- it was ever so challenging to keep my moans and groans of self-gratification nearly to a zip decible level.

As my orgasm swelled within me, I kept thinking about how lucky I am to have such a sweet compatibility with the little slut within. ‘She’ & I work ever so well together. And this naughty moment, although very short and brief, proved to be a perfect example of ‘our’ lovely sense of cooperation.

July 3, 2009

Day 6

I was still at my friend’s house, but my alone time in the shower became a most sexy and enjoyable time. . .

Letting the soap and warm water do their scientific things, I could really feel myself relax and at the same moment, become more aware and revived. An added bonus was the fact that the shower head was one of those hand-operated models. I removed it from the upper türkçe bahis stand, and re-positioning the settings knob, I set the sprayer for the strongest and most powerful jet setting possible. I then spread my legs and allowed the single lines of hard spraying water to pound on my clit. Fucking sensational!!!

To further the pleasure and to give myself an even more easy access, I propped my left leg up on the edge of the tub by the soapdish. . . Almost immediately, I felt my body churn with eroticsm, and an uncontrollable urge grabbed hold.

As I actually became a bit dizzy and overwhelmed, I laid down. With both my legs up and spread across the width of the tub, I continued to let the hot and steamy streams do their work— Oh, and what magnificent work it was! For, as I came, my girly essences were allowed to be rowed down the drain in their own early- morning and dream-like states. . . What a fun and naughty way to get all clean and refreshed!

July 4, 2009

Day 7

Went to a really fun pool party at a friend’s house today. There’s a lot of great things about getting together under the hot Arizona sun on a big holiday like the Fourth of July.

All the girls are looking very tan and sexy in their two-pieces (I was in my red Tommy Bahama strapless two-piece); the guys are looking nice and buff all shirtless and in their swimtrunks, and there were lots and lots of good eats with lots of waters, sodas, and beers to go around.

Some contemporary music, lively chatter, and cooling dips in the water made for a most enjoyable time. . .

For me, it especially made it all a very horny kind of time. To take care of my dire “need”, I took advantage of a couple things- First, the guesst restroom and the privacy it guranteed (for at least a short while) and second, the fact that since my suit was already wet, no one would really notice the extra wet spot I was about to create. . .

As I closed the bathroom door, I actually took off the top of my swimsuit and just enjoyed the way my tits looked with a renewed tanline. . . I tan fairly easily and am always quite bronzed by mid-summer. Where the brown of sun-touched skin meets the ivory white of covered flesh, is so very sexy. . .

I left my swim bottoms on and sitting down on the toilet, I relieved my very full bladder and enjoyed a nice, warm, and long piss. . . I loved watching how my pee got caught in the cloth, and made my cunt even more wet than it already was.

As I am just starting to slip my fingers around the side of my swimsuit, I begin to wonder about how much time I’ll actually have to myself. I am also wondering if anybody thinks I’ve been in there too long already. . .

I guess to make it even more risky, I should have left the door unlocked. However, and kind of sadly, I didn’t think of that until afterwards. . .

I pulled down the bottoms and really began to cup and fuck my pussy with both of my hands. . . I came in a rewarding gush, put my swimsuit back on and re-joined the party with an even bigger smile on my face, and an even more daring twinkle in my eye. . . Happy 4th, everybody!!!

July 5, 2009

Day 8

Inspiration for today’s little self-romp came from a very sexy porn video. The two ladies engaged in a very kinky and fun bdsm scene were just the thing to get me moving towards a sexual nirvana.

The Mistress figure was dressed in kind of a “typical” but gorgeous leather corset that came just to the base of her tits. I liked so much that both girls involved had basic and natural-sized tits. That’s a much bigger turn-on than others. . .

The bottom was dressed in a pretty black camisole and wasn’t wearing any panties and like me, her pussy was completely shaved. She was on all fours and being spanked on the ass by her Mistress’ gloved hands. . . Just luscious. . .

As the scene moved forward, the Mistress inserted a black butt-plug into her pet’s back hole. . . Knowing as one does about how much I enjoy the secret pleasures of anal play, one can picture just exactly how horny watching all this was making me. . .

I had a good bit of moisture forming between my legs and I began to contemplate exactly how I wanted to bring an even bigger feminine gush out of me. I used one of my fancy styling brushes. The extra long bristles are rubber-tipped, just enough to poke, but not cause any severe damage.

I first used the brush to graze across my nipples; and wanting a more sensational level of “pain” I began to strike my tits wtih the back side of the brush. . . The signals being sent from my tits to my pussy were becoming more intense, and my cunt was craving more and more attention from my hand. . . By this time, I was completely drenched down there, and taking the blue handle of that brush, I very slowly began to twirl it around the outer lips of my pussy. And just when I thought I wouldn’t be able to take my own dose of teasing any longer, I shoved that brush handle in as far it’d go. I just began to pump it in and out güvenilir bahis siteleri of me as fast as I could.

At the same time, I was using my other hand to rub my clit at the same pace. With all that, I truly shot a very spirited and volumous amount of girly jiz and sighed contentedly.

July 6, 2009

Day 9

A little bit of stress later in the evening led to an almost exhausted kind of collapsing at the end of the day. . . However, knowing how a most intimate moment with myself would help me to relax, I proceeded in a rather leisurely and very comfortable fashion. . .

Going slowly and with much personal care, I spent a great deal of focus on the inner realms of my vaginal cavity. . . Foregoing any clitoral stimulation (for the time being) I just used my fingers and circled round and round on my G-spot.

Am not exaggerating at all, when noting how puddles of wet pooled in my teale colored panties and pajama shorts. . . As I climaxed, a heavy and sexually inspired mist was emitted from deep within my cunt. . . An erotic and blissful kind of tension reliever. . .

July 7, 2009

Day 10

Ice cubes can serve so many useful purposes, and what I like to do with them, is put them up inside my cunt. Natural body heat (of course) causes the melting process to begin immediately. . . In an instant, there’s instant wetness. . .

Taking an inventory of old & remembered sensations as compared to new & interesting ones, is a way for me to really re-connect with myself and get to know my core of pleasure even better. . . The cold helps me to become acutely aware of my sexual parts. My clit becomes boldly erect, and my nipples harden in a way as to remind me they don’t always need to be touched directly to procure an arousal.

Letting the ice just do its own thing, the stream of liquid begins to drip and follows that indented ridge which leads right to the hole of my ass. . . As my ass cheeks begin to want to squeeze together, they almost make an involuntary plea to trap that clear and natural form of seductive lubrication.

I have to touch it. . . I have to put a finger in and investigate the reaction further. . . My sphincters latch on hungrily, exciting me more and more. . .

Where my clit was almost “ignored” during yesterday’s moment of self-indulgence, today, I can’t keep my hands off of it. It screams for gratification, and I provide it as quickly and as thoroughly as I am able. . .

Sliding across it over and over like taking sandpaper to a rough board, my hand brings forth that most desired result. I suck the whole experience in and then expel it so beautifully and so sluttily. I (and I know others will be, too) am so very pleased.

July 8, 2009

Day 11

Today, I enjoyed another wet and slippery time in the shower. . .

Putting a nice dollup of shampoo into my hands, I lathered up my blonde tresses and then enjoyed the sudsy silkiness as it all slopped and slithered down my body as I rinsed. . .

Water. Soap. Steam. All three are ingredients for a most wonderful kind of self-play time. . . After scrubbing out and washing all of my most private parts, my body was quite ready for a sexual release. . . Turning around so that my back side was facing the downward spray, I bent just a bit, spread my legs, and let the water just ooze down into my sexy crevices and bounce so enticingly off of my rounded ass cheeks. . .

As this bodily position allowed for an almost kind of douching, my pussy began to let me know how much it needed my touch. . . I turned back around, spread my legs once more, and enjoyed having the water whisk down across my clit. . . I came as a glorious rush rippled through my entire body. . . And as I got out and began to towel off, seeing the wetness of my pleasure still dripping down the insides of my legs, brought a nice and cute smile to my face. . .

July 9, 2009

Day 12

Having clothespins attached to erotically sensitive areas on my body, provides an intense way for me to relish in the blending of both painful and so very pleasurable sensations. And actually, it sometimes doesn’t matter if they’re put on by another person or just myself. . .

Tonight, I brought a few out from my personal stash. I put two pegs on either side of each nipple. The pinching brought on a throbbing, and immediately, my femimine arousal was made ever so evident. I could smell my own scent arising from my vaginal region.

It was so stimulating, and even mentally, I was able to almost transport myself; I consciously went deeper and deeper. . . I lay still. . .

The pain emanating from my breasts, could now be sensed in my lower regions.

My cunt began to throb in its own ways. As not to leave it out, I attached three pegs- one to both of my pussy lips and one to the end tip of my clit. . . Wincing and closing my eyes, I let the harshness just sweep me away. . .

Yes, I am such a pain slut. . . And yes, I was so very close to cumming, already. . .

Freeing my clit from its “restraint”, I began to “imprison” it in quite another away. As I rubbed and kneaded the special nub, I began to buck a bit. My ass raised itself a bit involuntarily off of its place on the matress. . .

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