Braking The Fish

So my slave hilz, fishy and I went to our friend slave paul's collaring ceremony, very nice, very beautiful. Gave me lots of ideas for hilz's ceremony. Afterward we hung out and I thought we were just going to be social and not wind up playing at all. Then one thing led to another and I had a naked fishy on the rack! Yea me! Now fishy had just had a rather rough night the night before so I had a nice time planned for fishy...Unfortunately I forgot the baby oil...and the low temp candles...and the Vibe Master 2000. So instead I was mean to her and used mean clothes pins, hot candles and my TENS unit...*smirk* sorry fishy, so much for your nice happy time.

So I start working her over with hilz...clothespins first with spoons to mix it up a bit. I'm smacking her inner thighs with the wooden spoons and she is grimacing and whining and it's all great fun. Then I bring out the Ikea candles, four of them taped together and lit at once...total burning rain play...you should try it works great. Anyway I start to douse fishy with "liquid Hot Magma" (In your best Dr. Evil voice please) and she is crying out and by this time I've racked her to a state where she can't really squirm much but she is almost crying and grimacing and such and then it happens...she starts to laugh...Hysterically. I swear I heard a snap not unlike a tree splitting. One moment I have a suffering tormented naked fishy before me, the next a gigglening, drooling puddle of fishyness. I've never seen anything like it before in my life.

Of course I didn't stop, nonono, took out the TENS unit and turned on the mic and tickled her until her zapped herself with her laughing. It was a special moment. Fishy got so beat up last weekend I almost felt bad for her...Almost.

Love you fishy, lets do it again soon.