Injured in the line of duty
Last night I suffered an injury in the line of duty. Whilst deep in the midst of foreplay, under heavy finger fire, a stray live finger ricocheted along the vulva and I suffered a nail induced flesh-wound. Not being one to abandon my post, I continued valiantly in the thick of things.
Later, upon reaching the make-shift M.A.S.H. tent in my bathroom, a small, thin sliver of skin was removed without the need for anaesthetic or pain relief. Thinking the wound was minor and that I would be fit to return to duty today, I awoke ready to get back to the action. I was horrified to feel the sting of a thousand bees, the burning of a hundred blow-touches and the throbbing of something very, very, very throbby when I went for a pee this morning. :shock: I guess I will be out of action for a couple of days .
Whilst I do not believe this particular injury deserves a medal – I am sure there are some brave swinging-soldiers out there who have been seriously injured in the line of duty. Maybe there should be a virtual SH medal for those who have suffered in the name of sex?
If you have a tale of bravery and suffering – tell it here!
After I have finished laughing at your suffering, the most tragic/horrifying tales of injury will be entered into a poll to determine who deserves the 'Swinging Heaven Medal of Honour' for injury suffered in the course of duty.