Blushing On My Knees

At one point, I accidentally spoke without permission and was immediately told to go on all fours, bow down and hold myself open. Then, she instructed me to beg to be taken. It was a reminder that my mouth is only good for being useful if she desires it and that my ass is always hers.

She asked for a status report after and I let her know that I had started going soft while holding myself open. I loved her reminder that even though I was going soft, she will take me in the future with a strap-on without regard for my arousal.

I loved being reminded that I am to be used for her pleasure and available for use. And I loved hearing her tell me that she will enjoy taking me in the future even if she locks up my irrelevant parts.

Now, I'm currently floating in the memories of last night and how good it felt to be used for her pleasure and then put away achy. I am now lost in thoughts of her strap-on and crave to be taken by her.

I had an interesting dream last night about getting my mouth used by my Domme at a basketball game. I woke up at 5 a.m. this morning and instantly had to call her. Then, I asked permission to share this dream.

In the dream, I was at a basketball game and in the stands there was an interesting game going on. My Domme was sticking her fingers down people's throats and seeing how deep they could take it.

She then got to me and placed three fingers in my mouth and touched the back of my throat. I remember moaning around her fingers. It was an interesting experience.

At a certain point, the announcer announced that two finalists would take my Domme's fingers one last time and a winner would be determined.

She had me look up at her and stuck three fingers back down my throat, and I remember it feeling like my throat was being scratched. She then bent down and told me that I was actually the winner, but that using my mouth for her pleasure should be good enough for me and that I should always be available for use, so she would be selecting the other person as the winner.

Then, I woke up with a very sore throat. It was interesting, because it actually felt like my mouth had been taken deeply and my throat was scratched. It made me wonder if I actually filled my mouth while dreaming?

I called my Domme, confessed this dream and also admitted my feelings. I also told her how my shirt has been hiked up above my nipples quite frequently when I wake up now, and I'm wondering if I am playing with my nipples in my sleep?

I know I should always be available for use. I am unsure if I am actually doing oral and nipple training in my sleep or not. I guess I'll see how I am trained next.

I couldn't take it anymore this afternoon and let out an audible laugh when she said, "Yes, sir!"

Please?

Pretty please??