The bakery is probably only ten degrees hotter at 3am in July as it is at 3am in January, but I tell you, those ten degrees take a toll. Maybe it’s a psychological thing; in the winter the temperature goes up gradually, but in the summer it’s hot even before an oven gets turned on. We can’t have air-conditioning on in the bakery because it dries the surface of the doughs out. In fact we can’t even have the doors to the outside open for close to half the shift for the same reason. With every grocery store having it’s own in-store bakery our product need to look better not just taste better for people to want to go out of their way and pay a little more. Besides being really damn hot, it’s loud in there. The compressors for the walk-in freezer and coolers, the two ovens, three mixers, sheeter, bun rounder, racks squeaking, pans banging and radio blaring (not to mention bakers bitching about the heat) make it a noisy place to be. Add to that the neon lights and the fast paced physical nature of the work and it really is an assault on the senses. It’s nice when it stops.

Most days I finish work somewhere between 4 and 5am and I love that time of day. From when it’s just light enough to see until the sun actually comes up is magical. It’s cool and the air is still and fresh, it’s quiet and the light changes constantly. There are not many advantages to working night shift, but dawn in the summertime is a big one for me. The bakery is in a small seaside city and sometimes ♀ meets me after work and we walk along the beach and watch the sun come up. That’s the best. We live about 30 minutes away and there’s hardly any traffic that time of day. Most days I drive home with the windows down and the stereo off. It’s a great way to unwind from a long sweaty shift in the bakery.

Four days a week I need to be back up and out the door by 2 pm to pick my kid up. The bedrooms in our townhouse are upstairs and heat up quite quickly. We live on a fairly busy street so even with eye-shades and ear-plugs, sleep can be a challenge. Realistically, I need to be asleep by 7 am or I’m screwed for the day.

Back before we started my sissification I would often masturbate to help get to sleep, but now I need her permission first and she doesn’t give it very often. One day last week I just couldn’t shut my brain off, it was sweltering in our room, the landscapers were mowing lawns and trimming hedges right outside and I could not get to sleep. So I jerked off. I fantasized about a scenario that included ♀ & I (and maybe someone else) and I licked it all up when I was done, but I hadn’t asked first. It didn’t help much. I dozed after, but didn’t really sleep.

That night after our shower, I was brushing her hair and I told her what I had done. She was very disappointed in me. After all, I was the one pushing her to be more dominate. I was the one that promised to obey her. Especially in all matters sexual. She asked if I had disobeyed her in the hope that I would be punished. I assured her that I was only trying to get to sleep and that I felt guilty when I was done. As I’ve mentioned before, ♀ is a somewhat reluctant dominate so I wasn’t expecting much when she took the brush from me and told me to lay across her lap. Boy was I surprised!

HHNT

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4 Comments »

1. 

   Looks like a fun time was had.

   HHNT!

   Comment by Blissfully Wed — July 12, 2007 @ 6:12 am

2. 

   That is a nicely pinked bottom!! HHNT!

   Comment by Bunny — July 12, 2007 @ 12:20 pm

3. 

   I use generic Benadryl to help with my ongoing sleeping problems. But perhaps even though you didn’t see the result are very happy with it.

   Comment by Severin — July 13, 2007 @ 9:25 pm

4. 

   nicely pink, but much more white area will probably be shaded next time.

   Comment by mike murphey — August 31, 2007 @ 5:28 pm

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