"... when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible."
-- When Harry met Sally

"The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances; if there is any reaction, both are transformed."
-- Carl Jung
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Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Forced to watch... for her pleasure (E)

Artwork courtesy of
Flat Earth Social Club

"Dancing with the Stars" started its new season this week. Now this may have been exciting for some people, and left others indifferent. But it turned out to be important to me because it was important for my Goddess. She's a big fan of the show, you see... so that meant I was going to watch it, whether I wanted to or not. My Goddess was going to make sure of that...

Well before the first night, it was made clear to me that we were going to enjoy the show together. So when the big night arrived, my Goddess tied my hands, ordered me onto the bed as she pulled me up my leash and collar, had me lean back against pillows proped up next to the headboard, and used me as her recliner. She sat between my legs, leaned her naked back against my chest, and made herself comfortable on this improvised piece of furniture.

My bound hands were placed in front of her, creating a wonderfully natural hug. The warmth and softness of her body against me, the vulnerability of my immobilization, the weight of her upper body pressing on me, the aromatic fragrance of her hair right next to my face, my erection trapped against her occasionally shifting lower back, and her dictating how we were to spend the next two hours of the evening, all made for a very sensually submissive experience for me. Shortly before the end of the show, my Goddess fell asleep on me for a while, and that made for a short bout of subspace, as my position and my desire not to wake her put me in a completely helpess predicament.

Watching the second evening's show was very similar, apart from the fact that my Goddess left my hands unbound, which allowed me to caress her skin and play with her hair. And a little past the halfway part of the show, this gentle objectification had turned her on to the point that she wanted some sexual service, which I was quite happy to provide. From my position behind her, I caressred and teased her breasts with one hand, and I reached over to her most intimate parts with the other hand, and twice brought her to climax.

Today, my Goddess was not feeling well, so we did not engage in any play, and I had quiet evening of domestic servitude, but as I tucked her to sleep after the show, my Goddess still found the energy to remind me of something that is such an important part of our D/s dynamics, and that I never tire of hearing. As I pulled away from a gentle good night kiss, she grabbed the leash, pulled me close to her, looked me into the eyes, and gently whispered "mine, mine, mine, mine, mine..."

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Her favorite chair (E)

Artwork courtesy of the amazing Laurent Lebeau

My Goddess has a few favorite television shows... that I must watch with her. They wouldn't be my first choice in terms of subject matter, but it doesn't make a difference to her. I think she enjoys that I may not like to watch them (I remember her deliciously wicked smile at the thought...). But I must keep her company during that time, whether I enjoy the shows or not. If she's feeling especially dominant, or if she thinks I may really not enjoy the show, she may even place me in bondage next to her.

Fact of the matter is, I love every second of being with her, and we have fun watching and discussing the shows. But we are developing a new ritual while we watch where I will sit behind her, against the headboard of the bed with a pillow or two between me and the headboard, and she will sit back against me, between my legs. I so love to feel so much of her against me, and the weight of her body reclining against me. It's also an opportunity for me to caress her skin gently, play with her hair, plant a few delicate kisses on the side of her neck, and to enjoy how good she always smells.

This ritual has become her "favorite chair", and it is sublimely sensual. And it has become something I very much look forward to. Now I gladly remind her of when her favorite shows will come on. Am I trainable or what... :)

During last evening's show, we could not resist the temptation of starting to kiss during that time, and tender kisses turned into much more passionate ones. Within a few minutes, we missed a short part of the show as I was providing my Goddess with a variety of pleasures, and her energy and her vibes were just off the charts.

After the show, I massaged my Goddess to sleep with one of our favorite lotions, and in no time, she was fast asleep. A most satisfying end to another wonderful day...

Friday, June 12, 2009

The chair (E)

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