Demolished....

I feel like I've put that as the subject line of a post, before. I probably have. But yeah, that's how I felt as I drifted off to sleep - demolished.

My Owner knows how to break me down, destroy me, tear me to pieces, and then lovingly assemble me again in a way that makes me feel so fresh and new and raw and... owned.

Last night She used Her knife a little... took my breath away a little.... slapped my face a little.... and whispered in my ear in that low growly Owner voice that I can never get enough of.... I swear just Her voice is enough sometimes... and She used the glass cock by hand. One of the surest and fastest ways to totally wreck me.

I
slept
like
a
baby.

Thank You, Syr....