Louder

The last day of our kid-less holiday emerged. I decided I wanted to cook a nice dinner for the two of us, but allas, the grocery stores were closed. A dinner for two at a local restaurant overtook the original idea. After taking care of the dogs (walking and feeding) we prepped ourselves to go out. As she was putting on some make-up, I went upstairs to the 'unused' double-bed room. I figured she would not expect any more scenes ...  so wrong ... so wrong.

 

When we arrived the week before, a little tour around the house confronted me with my Dominant streaks. I still look back at myself at times and think, how was this not obvious ... enfin. In all rooms I checked for play posibilities, a small lockable shed, a double-bed room, a seperate sauna room. Scanning for rope attachement points in ceilings, radiator pipes, closets ... and then I noticed a baby crib ...

 

I took the matress out, layed it onto the floor and put the crib upside down ... perfect.

 

Going back downstairs, grabbed a couple of ben-wa balls and hid them in my sunglass-container. Urging subby to hurry up. 

 

As I asked for the check, she said she needed a short restroom break. I gently grabbed her wrist and handed her the sunglass container. I could see her eyes twinkle as she felt the wobbly motion of the balls inside the container. Immediately she knew, this was not the end to the evening. As she returned from the bathrooms, she handed me the empty container. "Good Slut" I whispered.

 

As we entered through the front door I ordered her to get naked. She seemed surprised, and could not focus on undressing. I smacked her ass .."faster bitch". Still no focus .. "FASTER" .. smacking her randomly across her body. And as soon as she was naked, there was a leash on a collar, and nipple clamps with a chain dangling from her big tits. Without any words I pulled her upstairs into the prepped bedroom and commanded her: "GET IN" while lifting the crib.

 

I started groping her arms, belly, tits,  "You are MY cunt", "You will be used as I see fit". As I smacked her with a small hard leather flogger through the openings I made sure she knew, even inside that crib ...

 

"On fours", "close to the end" .. she huddled backwards, pushing out her ass as it pleases me. I groped into her cunt ... dripping ...

 

"YOU FUCKING WET WHORE"

 

she shivered ...

 

 

(read part 2 here) 

Pretty in pink

Some time ago subby explained to me that she felt like there were multiple submissive energies or mindsets that influenced her behavior as a sub.

The first being a dirty perverse cock addicted slut that willingly submits to all inquiries. More slave like. For me to use sexually whenever I like.

The second, a rather young submissive girl, wanting to explore the world and doing girly things, innocently discovering sexuality and service.

I fell silent. A revelation from deep down inside of her, exposing, vulnerable. I realy did not know what to say. But as she was telling the story, I could connect some of the behavioral dots. 

 

She told me some fantasies about dressing up girly, in pink. Sitting in her room doing girls stuff. She has to write little stories, and make drawings for me. Learn to expand her english vocabulary by reading english books and keeping track of words she learns. And if she misbehaves or fails a test the King will spank her, only with pink implements off course. Pink is her favourite colour.
 

What is interesting is that although it sounds like roleplay, I dont think it is. It is more mood dependant. It enhances how I interact towards her as a Dominant, adressing more what she needs as a submissive in that mood.

 

To bad I dont have a pink butt-plug ... yet :-) And making her do simple math while fucking her brains out was ... awesome

  



Beatitude

I can't entirely recap yesterday evening. I remember subby had obeyed while shopping for groceries, and brought wooden clothing pins back home.

Finding good spots where they don't pop off was a laugh. She claims they actually hurt less then she anticipated. Which is good, cause fucking her with the clothing pins clamped upon her, seeing them swing back and forth, was awesome. She gasped and moaned cumming several times. Oh, and did I mention it was awesome to watch them swing back and forth ?

I do recall rolling her over onto her belly as well. Using my self made crop. Hitting her harshly a couple of times. Then asking her to call out a number between 1 and 10 for each cheek. She choose to be very brave.

I love that feeling of time slowing down as I beat her ass ...Beatitude ... hmm

Gently rubbing her pussy, using the magic wand to notch things up and ordering her to scream into the pillow when cumming. Caressing and kissing her ass. Cuddling up to her to fall asleep.