I am writing this post on Tuesday. You, of course, will be seeing this on Wednesday. So, references to yesterday and today are relative to Tuesday instead of the date of publication. Are you confused?

Anyway, last night (Monday), Mrs. Lion gave me a lion Brazilian; a Lionzilian. She’s gotten very good at it. It used to take her 30 to 45 minutes to take off all the hair from my upper thighs to my bellybutton. Last night she did it in less than 20 minutes. There was a little problem.

In order to get the hair from my butt cheeks and crack, I am on my knees with my head on a pillow legs as far apart as practical on our massage table. This gives her excellent access to my perineum, scrotum, and the inside of my crack. When she finished, I had to get off the table. I was maneuvering around looking for the best way to do it when I slipped and fell. It wasn’t a long distance of course, but it was enough to wrench my back. I was in terrible pain. Fortunately, I have some old opioids I saved from my surgeries and I took two plus some ibuprofen. It didn’t exactly take the pain away, but it helped. I was up until after 4 AM before I finally got to sleep.

Mrs. Lion took care of me wonderfully. She got the medicines for me and helped me get as comfortable as I could. She stayed home from work today to assist me. I stayed in bed until a little after noon and then finally managed to get to the bathroom without too many spasms. If you’re curious, I used a pictcher like a urinal. After finishing my bathroom activities, I managed to get into my office and sit down at my desk. I’m writing my post for you now. For the record, I’m currently not in pain. That’s not entirely true. There are a couple of spots on my bottom that hurt when I sit. I did not get those injuries from a fall. Mrs. Lion inflicted them on Sunday night.

There was no spanking, play, or sex last night. If I am moving around better today, the spankings will resume tonight and maybe the other stuff too. When I lie on my back I am pain-free. So far, the same is true when I sit at my desk. I am quite sure that lying on my stomach will not hurt my back and will give Mrs. Lion access for spanking.

If you wonder why I’m talking about this in the middle of suffering an injury, it’s because we both want to avoid disrupting our successful pattern. We don’t want to go back to the situation we had when I was recovering from surgery. Is not that our lives were falling apart. It’s just that it’s so much better when our Female Led Relationship with Discipline (FLRD) and orgasm control are in place.

We checked in with each other on how we were feeling about resuming the spankings I am owed and sexual activity. Mrs. Lion’s position is that if I’m not in pain when I’m in the proper position and I can get back to my normal position on the bed, then I should be getting this to the spankings I am still owed. It’s a little funny that I was thinking the same thing.

I can’t explain it, but I feel much better when there are few excuses possible to suspend our FLRD. Mrs. Lion trusts me to be honest about my level of pain. There is no possibility that paddling me will have any effect: good or bad, on my back injury. In fact, the way I knew that I was feeling better today was that I began feeling the sore spots on my bottom. Last night I couldn’t feel any pain except my back. The fact that these lesser, spanking injuries are front and center now means that I think the worst has passed on my sore back.

I’m getting physical therapy to help me recover from the spinal surgery. Part of it is developing strategies to do things I used to do without thinking: like getting off a massage table, or getting up from the floor. We’re working on them as well as helping me restore my sense of balance. I lost some of that after the surgery as well.

I think you should know what’s going on outside of our FLRD and male chastity. Most significant in all this is Mrs. Lion’s devotion to me. She has uncomplainingly taken on all sorts of stuff to help me get through this. I feel guilty that I am making her life more difficult. I mentioned that this morning. Her response was that she wants to be with me. I told her I felt the same way. I want to live as long as I can just so I can be with her.

People get a clearer view of how devoted we are to one another when something like this injury occurs. A lot of people don’t realize that our FLRD, including the painful spankings I get,

I’m heading back to bed now. The ibuprofen’s are starting to wear off.

What do you think?