So, what happened with whumpee has a wish?
It's the first time I post on Tumblr, I decided to post in parts, I'm going to make an effort to post with a certain frequency.
Day 1 — At the beginning. — Part 1/2
My friend and I were very excited about the idea of him becoming my owner, mainly due to the sexual tension between us since the beginning of our friendship.
He always knew about me being a sadomasochist, and it never bothered him, so when I explained what pet play was about, he assumed it was just another “fun fact about me”.
He was shocked when I concluded the matter by asking him to “adopt” me.
“You would just have to take care of me when I'm here, give affection, feed and from time to time satisfy my thirst.”
I was relaxed, stoned in fact, we both were.
“And by thirst, you mean…?” He looked at me tensely as I passed him a cigarette.
“Hurt me, exactly. See, like a pet, I would need to be trained by my master, and eventually I might fail, and you would have to punish me.”
“Punish? What do you mean exactly? I'm six and a half feet tall! Do you want me to hit you?”
His tone was serious, but I was having fun.
He looked at me for a while and seemed to consider it.
“And can I do whatever I want with you?”
“That's right. I will be at your disposal.”
Then he looked into his hand and put it on my face, not only to measure the size, but also to show that his hand was really large, it covered my face almost completely, and then gave a mischievous smile.