Mind of a submissive male.

Recovery

My crusted eyes slowly open. I'm laying on my side in bed. It's Saturday morning, so Miss and I were able to sleep in a bit. I'm awake now, but I close my eyes again, just to keep relaxing in bed.
I can hear and feel Miss begin to move. Is she awake too, or just repositioning in her sleep. I can feel her slide over to me to be my big spoon. Looks like she's awake now. We're both naked under the covers. She wraps and arm around me and begins kissing the back of my neck softly.

Last night was exciting, but rough, as Miss used me as a toy to let out here frustrations from a difficult work day. Of course I let her, but she surly wore me out.

Her soft Saturday morning touches felt so nice and calming. After kissing and sucking on my neck for a minute or two, she sat up a bit, reached over to unlock my cage and took it off. She laid back down, her arm still over me. She used her hand to lightly pull my dick, giving it a much needed stretch.

"I'll let your morning wood breath today, subby," said Miss, in her soft feminine voice. The thought of how easily that soft feminine voice was able to seduce me, helped my dick fill with blood.

Miss continued loving on my neck and upper back. She began to use her foot to tease my calf. Her body was flush against my back, and I could feel the body heat between us. She now used her hand to rub my buttcheek and upper thigh.

This felt so nice. Miss was a master with her hands! The thought of sour patch kids popped into my head. "First they're sour, then they're sweet." After a long night of her caging me, and stretching out my ass and throat with her strap on, I needed this. I needed this soft love from her. Nights of kink are always fun and enjoyable, but the aftercare was definitely important.

While still spooning me, and rubbing my but and leg, Miss began to thrust her hips back and forth into my ass. As she humped away, she took her hand and grabbed the front of my hip, pulling me back into her. She took her arm that she was laying on, and slid in under me and bent it up my chest. She was now air-fucking me. No dildo involved, just my hips and hers. I closed my eyes. I was starting to get flashbacks of last night pop into my head. Her sucking on my back was getting harder. She then flips me over on my back. My dick is rock hard. The covers of the bed are turning into a sauna as I start to sweat a little from the heat. With her fingers, she lightly guided my chin so that my lips meet hers. Miss tastes so good! I'm so obsessed with her. I'm so seduced by her. I'm so in love with her!

Miss bends her knee up and rest it on my body, covering my dick with her inner thigh. I let my excitement get the best of me and begin to kiss Miss's lips more aggressively. "Ah ah ah! No subby, just relax," she says, shutting down my actions. We continue to kiss lightly as I wrap her up in my arms. She works her wet lips down my neck and to my chest, leaving a trail of kisses. She finds my nipple with her mouth and begins pleasuring it. She's running my sternum with her hand. She rubs her hand up my chest, but when she brings it back down, she very light drug her nails down the skin on my chest. I get the goosebumps real bad, and my nipple hardened instantly in Miss's mouth. Miss knew how to work my body so well!

I began thrusting my hips, fucking the inside of Miss's thigh with my sandwiched dick. "Ah ah subby, relax" she says again, shutting me down once more.

Miss exits her teasing mode, and lies her head on my chest. With her in my arms and her leg on top of me, we both drift back off to sleep, spending the rest of the morning in bed with each other.

This was much needed I think to myself before I completely drift off. Even though Miss treats me like an inanimate object sometimes, which I do enjoy, at the end of the day, we're both still human, and mornings like this are great reminders of that.