As some of you may already know, Master had me order the hook last week. It would have been nicer of him to surprise me. Instead, I had to wait, for days, contemplating how he was going to use it.
I knew it was arriving on Wednesday.
I forgot to sew. It completely slipped my mind. I mean, come on, it's a steel hook, who could think about sewing at a time like that?! Master didn't think I had a good excuse.
The package arrived. I opened it. (What have I gotten myself into? Might have been a thought.) I put it back in the package and in our closet.
That evening, after the kids were asleep, he puts both sets of cuffs on me. I was still in my clothes. We go sit on the couch, get something on tv, and I lay my head in his lap. He put a plug in. I tried to stay focused on the show, which didn't last long because he took out a rope and proceeded to try out some ideas he had (the hook was not around). He seemed very calm. Huh. Wonder if I try it this way. Open your mouth. Now if I just...yeah, that will work.
I was about to explode.
He finished with that and we did...other things. Fun things. Ending up in bed.
It was getting a little late, so I asked if he was going to get the hook (Yes, I asked. Think nothing of it.)
Seriously, I couldn't make this up.
I had to wait another freaking day!!
The second part to the story is here.