Chapter 1426 A Crazy Guided Pleasure:>Ep9

• The next day at home, after my visit at the GoDD, I can hardly concentrate on anything. I pamper my somewhat aching body to replenish myself after yesterday's exertions. It isn't nearly as bad as I expected. My arms and back hurt a little from being stretched and restrained, and there's a good kind of ache between my legs, more related to the long lasting excitement and associated swelling and throbbing I experienced yesterday that has, let's face it, pretty much continued since then. There is also the delicious soreness of simply being the most sexually active I have been in years. My legs and groin muscles hurt from all the spreading, I feel like I've had an intense day at the gym or a day of horseback riding.
• There are no injuries to my skin and the stinging soreness I briefly felt on my butt cheeks and my sex yesterday night after the flogging, is completely gone now. I know very little about these things, but I have a feeling Master Claude took it very easy on me, looking more to give me a taste of something rather than hurt or injure. I did specify in my questionnaire that even though I was intensely curious about some punishment, I was only willing to try a light version of it. Cataloguing the aftereffects on my body, I can't forget about how distracting the stinging fullness in my large nipples feels all night and into today. That part jolts me right back into the scenario with the pillar on the dais. Gods...Is this the same me, did I really do all this yesterday with a stranger? My mind constantly relives the experiences of the previous day and slowly, the overanalyzing starts to kick in, putting a dampening spin on the luscious, fresh memories.
• Somehow, we managed to transgress and took the experience beyond what was planned within the confines of the GoDD. For better or worse, Pandora's box of complications has now been opened. All I can think about is seeing Master Claude again, but I'm actually not sure what the next step would be, and where do we go from here. I have no contact details for him and given his sadness and trepidation about exceeding the limits set out by the Club, I'm not sure if I'm welcome back there. While the shock value of all the firsts, the fantasies materialized, is fresh and buzzing in my mind, my focus has also changed from seeking more of that to just seeking...him. I regret nothing, but I'm not sure if having more of these kinky experiences is how I want to proceed. There seems to be a different priority now. The only thing my body and mind seem sure of, is that the craving I have for Master Claude is intense and won't be denied.