Aisha beat me today. It was a few hours ago, but it still hurts.

I knew this was coming. First, because it has been a while. Second, because DC United beat FC Dallas while we were in Cabo. Normally, when she whips me, ten is enough to get her excited. Twenty is excessive. Since DC won by three goals, it was her pleasure to give me and I had no choice but to take thirty lashes. In addition, since DC had scored four goals, she gave me four lashes with her knotted flail, but did not break my skin. Not for lack of force behind the flail, it just takes more than four lashes. My back has toughed under her flails.

I knew she was a violent person, so I knew I signed up for that. I just find it odd that Aisha suddenly found out a few years ago, after six or seven years together, on and off, that this really excites her. She is not into bondage, really. Of course, she does not want to be restrained, but does not want me handcuffed, because she likes me to use my hands on her. She does like inflicting pain.

I was in no condition to have sex with her, so she had me sit with her back to her while she buzzed off with her Eroscilator and she looks at the stripes she put on my back. It is really the only times she prefers the Erosilator to her Rabbit Habit, but, in lieu of the internal stimulation the Rabbit Habit provides but the Erosilator can not, she also uses her XL Rider. Just an inflatable ball with a dildo to bounce on, which seems like a perfect sex toy to me, but Aisha rarely uses it.

Of course, I still have to cook dinner. And Aisha has announced that tonight will be a beer drinking night, so, even after I recovered sufficently, I do not get sex. Tomorrow morning, then...I can wait that long. Also, she told me that she will have a surprise for me in one week. I shudder to think what that might be.

Ain't love grand?