Almost six weeks without an orgasm is killing me, I swear. I made it six months one time, but it was pretty straightforward, No teasing, no orgasms.

Now, with Master-Sir’s girlfriend, there is added verbal humiliation. She likes to remind me she gets to fuck my Owner and have wonderful multiple orgasms. She really likes to taunt me as I am licking Master’s cum from her beautiful pussy.

As I am licking her to several orgasms, she will taunt me, reminding me that I am not allowed to have not even one.

My Memories

Super Bowl Sunday is always a challenging time for me for several reasons. I will be used to serve drinks, and prepare food and snacks. Plus I am to be available to be used openly and often by anyone in the house who needs a cum dump. After it is all done, I am to be sure the house is clean as it can be. Then I am allowed to relax at my Owner’s feet.

Super Bowl Sunday also brings with it some painful memories. My mind starts to go back to when Master-Sir and I first got together in Phoenix. His best friend was a very dominant man who had the ultimate obedient slave.

She and I became more than friends, she was the only one I ever connected with as if she was my sister. We were slave sisters to the core and I loved it, I loved her. He has since passed away and she committed suicide shortly after because she could not live without Him.

Anyway, Super Bowl Sunday meant two slaves serving two wonderful Masters. They always said it was their favorite part of having slaves on Super Bowl Sunday. was how they kept score. They used our asses for the scoreboard.

The Game

Master chose team A and her Master took team B. When one team scored, both slaves would get in front of the TV, hands above their heads and legs spread. If Master’s team scored, He would take a wooden paddle and spank her ass to the point. And vice-versa.

The count started at zero each time. So if they scored a touchdown, the slave got spanked 6 times., Make the extra point? Another six spankings plus one (13).

Next touchdown she got spanked seven times (previous score), then another six for this second touchdown (13). Make the extra point? 13 more plus one. It was painful but it made the Master happy and that’s all that matters. Score a field goal? 14 plus 3. etc…

After the game, her Master would fuck me silly, allowing me several orgasms. My Master would do the same to His slave. His cock was fat and it really hurt. No matter how much lube, He was still rough. And I still had some powerful orgasms from it.

A couple of times after we moved and they went away, Master-Sir tried it with just me and that was not the same. We also tried it with another slave and she could not handle the pain. Plus the chemistry wasn’t there. I needed her beside me. She teased me and I teased her.

I still love being the game slave and being used by all the men during the game, but I really miss having her there beside me.

I hope she is at peace and will be smiling down on me tomorrow.