Last night, Master and me were playing. He told me to kneel in front of him, and I got up to obey. Before I kneeled down, he said “Oh wait! Here’s a pillow so you don’t hurt your knees.”
I totally laughed at him, and threw the pillow behind me. I never *ever* complain that I don’t like kneeling because it hurts, or because I’m bruised or anything like that, so I thought it was funny as hell that he offered me a pillow. I *LIKE* kneeling. I like having bruised knees the next day if I’ve been down there a long time. I like having abrasions, burns, welts, blood dots, rug burns, cuts, etc, etc, etc. After being with Master for nearly 6 years, and never having him offer me a pillow, I had to laugh.
I love funny weird totally “Where the hell did that come from?” moments. lol
Gotta love those silly Masters. ^^
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