Yesterday was absolutely lovely.
It’s entirely enjoyable when B gets in those “moods”. Where he’ll randomly come up to me as we’re sitting in the apartment, lower his pants and tell me, “I want you to suck my cock, slave.” Or when for no reason at all, he’ll come up behind me and surprise me by sinking his teeth into my neck. I love it.
Although yesterday was exceptionally lovely.
I was sitting on the couch as I usually am, just mindlessly surfing the internet (reading wordpress blogs, you know the deal). And he comes up behind me, ordering that I move the laptop and stand by the arm of the couch. Of course, I comply with what he asks of me without really questioning his motives. He then proceeds to turn me around, bend me over the arm of the couch, and takes me right there. Just out of the blue he decides he’s going to bend me over and fuck me. Ahh, I love it when he gets like this. 
On another note… I miss my collar. A while back he bought one for me, but I always took it off whenever we went to his parents or something like that. Then it eventually got lost because well… this apartment is a black hole. It wasn’t an expensive collar or anything, actually… it was one he bought at a pet store. But it didn’t matter to me, what mattered was what it symbolized. That I am his property. He owns me. I belong to him.
I am going to have to clean everything up in the apartment so that I am able to find it again, I miss it.
