It’s been two months since my Owner had his stroke. We went from not being able to walk or talk to being able to work a wheelchair and talk short sentences back to using a whiteboard and almost no hand or arm movement to short words in whispers and use of hands but not fingers on the left hand.

I went from being used by both His brothers who were visiting (with my Owner’s blessing), as well as serving my own brother, to being almost alone except for visitors and Miss Amy.  To have been able to give Master a blowjob while Miss Amy tried to fuck Him once, to nothing. 

Master-Sir’s goal is to sleep in His own bed upstairs. For now, He is camped out in the guest room downstairs. This is where He has made it clear that I will be sleeping there, with Him, and nowhere else until further notice.  Well, in the bed or on the floor, as He decides.

With all this going on, I cannot imagine where I would be mentally without the help of my wonderful Boss. He has worked so hard to ensure that I can work from home as much as possible.

On the days He needs me in the resort, He will come by in the morning, and I will fix Him and my Owner breakfast.  Then, He will take me upstairs to pick out my outfit for the day. After that, and before I am allowed to get dressed, He likes to fuck my ass while telling me about His current girlfriend/ladyfriend, who thinks anal sex is “disgusting.” 

He also has told me how she can suck His cock almost as good as I can. The one thing He doesn’t like, but he’s not sure how to fix it or if He will fix it, is that she almost demands that He goes down on her before or after she sucks His cock.  It’s that “equality” thing!  He says as He smiles.

Often, when he is talking about them having sex, He seems to get a little rough with me naturally.  Forcing His cock into my tight hole with a lot of force and faster strokes. He will also start to pull my hair harder. He is almost making me come. 

With my hair pulled back and my head facing forward as He rams His cock into me, I am breathing heavily and about to start begging Him to allow me to cum. At that point, He has me repeat, “Thank you, Sir, for not allowing this slave to cum. This bitch slave is not worthy of that pleasure.”

Of course, that just drives me crazy, wanting to cum from His using my holes!  He cums and holds me still until I feel the least pulse of His cum. Once His breathing is back to normal and He lets go of my hair, I turn around to suck His cock clean before asking permission for me to clean up and get dressed.

I start my day with a big smile on my face!

They tell me the worst is over. 

At this point, it seems Master-Sir is stabilizing, not going backward in His progress. Everyone tells me they are seeing more and more progress every day. But since I am with Him the most, I guess I really don’t see it.

I know He will not be back 100%, but I just want this to be over and for Him to be as close to normal as possible quickly!

I want to thank you all for the love, well wishes, and support you have shown me since this all began. I can’t express enough how much your support has helped us. 

Love,

Bitch Slave