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The joy of a wonderful woman, who understood her role as a submissive was mine.
she gave herslf to me completely... accepted my dominance as a natural state.
she appreciated the attention she receives... accepted her punishment... gushed and flooded in response.
she was also active outside the bedroom, interested in: singing, sailing, canoeing, walking, making love in the countryside ... in 5 weeks I did not have time to introduce her to: skiing, running & Salsa.
She was an intelligent woman... a thinker, enjoyed being imaginative and not emotionally attached to dogma.
I have herpes. It's only a minor, occasional irritation to me is an important issue for a partner who does not... but she accepted both the risks and the challenges.
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A previous sub kept a cane for my use in a cupboard on the landing...
she would fetch it for me at the start of a session...
by the time it was due... she would be naked except for her collar, maybe a simple binding to her wrists behind her back and sometimes a chain between her ankles...
I would lead her to the arm of the sofa...
where she would sit, lean back on her bound hands, her legs spilt apart by the arm of the sofa...
chin up head back...
hair hanging... body exposed, vulnerable and ready...
first would be the cane stroking her coutours, illuminated only by the street light through the french windows...
beautiful... exciting... tantalizing...
Hmmmmm...
-o-
...it's taken me years to get here...
I started on alternative websites 5 years ago... but then stopped when I started a previous relationship.
I have been into bondage, since childhood... and it has featured strongly in most of my relationships. Those without... just haven't reached the same height of pleasure and intensity of relationship with my woman. Almost as though there is a lack of intimacy, as though am not releasing my inner self.
In a D/s relationship because of the private nature... the naughty secret... the relationship feels that much more intense and special.
Spanking, mild pain from cane, flogger, leather belt are all part of the package.
Controlling my woman, verbal dominance, making sexual demands, some chain restraints, padlocks and shackles, a sturdy leather collar, occasional kinbaku for spice.
Still feels novel to express myself within the life style.
-o-
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Sometimes I really have to pinch myself!
The weather was ideal for applying the undercoat to my lugger (Teal) yesterday evening. So off I went to the quay in my shorts & T-shirt... job done... beautiful. But then...
I decided to walk down to the end of the quay and sit on and old granite bollard and watch, wait & listen...
The creek was full of birdlife... I counted 15 Oystercatchers taking lucky dip at the margins of the mud as the rising tide visibly marched in... 23 swans gracefully gliding in... 70+ Curlew making their distinctive call, their curved beaks all gathered on the fast disappearing dry land...
I thought I was doing well when I counted 6 Canada Geese... but then a noisy flock of 30 glided clumsily down the valley, almost falling out of the sky to join the others.
I take this all for granted but it is good to pause of a moment occasionally and realise just how lucky I am to live in such a beautiful village.
Thank you, God! |
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The joy of a wonderful woman, who understood her role as a submissive WAS mine... till 6.8.2012
she gave herslf to me completely... accepted my dominance as a natural state.
she appreciated the attention she received... accepted her punishment... gushed and flooded in response.
she was also active outside the bedroom too, interested in: singing, sailing, canoeing, walking, making love in the countryside ... 5 weeks was not long enough to introduce her to: skiing, running & Salsa.
She was an intelligent woman... a thinker, enjoyed being imaginative and not emotionally attached to dogma.
I have herpes. It's only a minor, occasional irritation to me is an important issue for a partner who does not... and she accepted both the risks and the challenges. |
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The pain of losing a wonderful sub... returned to her husband.
What a waste! |
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Foxy!
Uh, you know you're a cute little heartbreaker
Foxy!
And you know you're a sweet little lovemaker
Foxy!
I wanna take you home,
I won't do you no harm,
You gotta be all mine, all mine;
Ooh, foxy lady!
Foxy!
Now uh, I see you on down on the scene,
You make me wanna get up and-uh scream!
I've made up my mind, yeah;
I'm tired of wastin' all my precious time;
You gotta be all mine, all mine;
Foxy lady!
Here I come!
Hendrix - Foxy Lady |
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