It is my darling husband's birthday today and I was planning on giving him both his rather vigorous birthday whipping and, if was good and made me nice and wet, after he had stood in his corner while I finished myself off, strokes until he made his little mess. In fact I told him we'd be doing just this last night before I sent him to bed.
Alas, I woke up with a splitting headache. He was all set to go. Hard as ebony. I sent him to the shower. "And make it cold enough so your little cockette goes right down."
Poor boy...it has been a long wait and now at least another day.
Which is, in some ways, the perfect birthday gift for an obedient, submissive, chaste husband.
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