bite

I'm going to see if I can get this post to post tomorrow -- I've tried the "scheduled at" feature -- we'll see if it works.

M's a biter

and while I thought I was an avid bitee?
not so much

he fucking bites hard
and all I can think when he sinks his teeth in is RUN!!!!
and Arrrrrrgh!

not -- "ooh yes" and "more"

this does not deter him

He wants to find a fleshy bit
and sink in

last night

my belly

I'm not sure if it's that his teeth are sharp
perhaps he has a second row of them that are sharklike

or that he gets a small bit

or if it's that he just bites harder than most

but it makes me a quivering mass of pain

and yes -- that works for both of us -- but it's not the point

so -- there I am -- blindfolded -- and after a bit of time on my knees -- I'm backed to the bed
my arms and legs positioned spreadeagled

but not tied
damn -- wish they were tied
it's so much easier

instead
told

not to move

shit

and he starts with the crop
and I can hold still for that
because by the time it hurts
it's through hurting

it's fast

but then he sinks in those teeth
and hangs on
rottweiler style

and my legs curl up
and I flail

he releases the teeth to growl at me to hold still

so stern

I am chagrined

and try harder

this morning I'm greeted by a large sore toothy souvenir

and he laughs at me
and points out

I didn't even bite you hard

(shudder)