Friday, October 31, 2008

All Hallows Eve

Happy Halloween to you all may it be sexily knotty.

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

The 7 Tag.

I got tagged! I got tagged. Na Na Na Na Na…….Thank you Roxy.
“7 Things About You” Here are the rules…..
* Link to your tagger and list these rules on your blog.

* Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog - some random, some weird.

* Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blog. ( I am new to blog land here so I am going to cheat and send to 7 inside of another blog community I belong too…but it will link them back here and hopefully they will join our merry band of pervertedness.)

* Let them know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.


7 facts about myself. This is hard…most tags have topics…me….well…here goes.

1) I think there should be tests in Shibari like in Karate or Judo and you should get belts and I want to be a grand master black belt. (Anyone wishing to volunteer as victim uh I mean model let me know)

2 ) I think there should be a national parenting test you may not have children unless you pass the test.
3.) I adore sexy photographs. Not Porn, but artistic porn. I love to take sexy shots look at sexy shots and and admire the picture.

4) I am a huge James Bond fan….and the new one comes out November 14.
5) I am one of those annoying people that knows a little bit about way to many things. I have all these little bits of information and trivia and trivial stuck in my head. Like – What is the average depth of the San Francisco Bay……….5 feet. Oh god please make it stop.
6) I love to laugh….be it a joke, a quip, a tickle. We all need to laugh more in life. Besides it helps you live longer.

7) I need to lose some weight. I need a trainer. Any mistresses out there that will take pity on me and whip me into to fighting shape?

I have to tag people in ALT as I am new here and do not have 7 friends yet. But Roxy, I will put it in ALT too.

Monday, October 27, 2008

The Shop Part 5...the end.


The he shouted ‘Stop’. It was not the low commanding voice I had come to adore in just the few hours I had known him this was a barked command. It sent a chill down my limp spine. I was exhausted. My senses were so overloaded. He then came to me and whispered ‘Relax, it is over.’ Oh I was exhausted but not sure I wanted it to be over. But I felt his strong hand caressing me. He slowly untied me. Holding me up in his strong arms. Then off came the blindfold. I could not see for a bit but when they started to come around there was a forklift the ropes the oil all over the floor. Then he took me toward the pizza table. I was so hungry. He grabbed a robe and wrapped it around me. Then he sat me down and fed me pizza. I loved licking the sauce off of his fingers. He began with an apology. What? He was sorry to leave me hanging and he was sorry his friends and their wives took advantage of me. Huh? I was confused he was not there? His friends? Who were they? I cannot believe what I am hearing? My brain just cannot wrap itself around that concept. He then took me to the locker room in the back…took my robe and he gave me a luxurious shower cleaning all my nooks and cranies. Caressing me…I was getting so hot for him. Then he dried me off patting gently and kissing me all over. Oh so nice. Then he grabbed a dress that was just my size and gently dressed me. Silk. I do not own a silk dress…it hugged me in all the right places. Then he gently patted my ass and asked if I had enjoyed my birthday gift. I had to admit I had. Now I could take him home and we could finish the fun that I am sure he has planned for me.

Sunday, October 26, 2008

The Shop Part 4


Then the buzzing was next to me……it sounds sort of like a vibrator but nothing like mine. Then I hear what sounds like duct tape coming off a role. Then that buzzing is tranfered to every part of my body….it must be huge….then tape…oh the are taping the thing to me …….then I hear him say in that voice that I love so much but hate too….’call for the pizza delivery’. What pizza? How can he be thinking of food when…..arghhhhh the uncontrolledness of an orgasm. How? Oh here comes another….by body wants to curl up but suspended like this I cannot move…..Oh the safe word….Oh I cannot use that. That is what he wants….he wants to break me…make me his….fine, I will show him. Then another orgasm rocked me…oh that damn vibrator. Then someone pushed me and I was spinning in the air. I lost all track of time. The orgasms are almost constant now…..my abs may never work again. Soon there was a bang on the door. What now? Oh the pizza they smell delicious. I am so hungry how long have I been up here why didn’t I eat breakfast….oh yeah nervous….big mistake. Still no one talks……nothing…this silence and blindfolding is driving me crazy. I will not give in…..I must. OOOOOOuch. The riped the tape of and the vibrating stopped. I am still quivering and still having mini orgasms……my body so over loaded. Then the zip ties are removed……arghhhhhhhh that hurts oh the blood flow is back…… thank goodness I am being caressed from both sides. Yeoooooow…the nipple clamps came off…oh two people sucking them back to life. Two licking two caressing oh the nails are back on my back…three caressing….then Ohhhhhh one fucking. Someone is taking me from behind and it feels so….now there is one in my mouth too……

The Shop Part 3

Then suddenly his hands were gone and the other set was on my back. Then nails..oh my she must have really long nails….oh she. Then there was his voice again…he said breath and then there was searing pain…my nipples ….arghhh. He must be using huge clamps. They hurt but the pain eases when I remember to breath. Then there is a buzzing come from across the room. It is coming closer…a third person. Brain struggling to catch up…nipples getting better hands on back buzzing getting closer. Then I hear his voice again. ‘Not yet’ buzzing stops. Then there is some rope tied around my waist from behind. I am pulled back and the lift is lowered. I am bent to about 90 degrees. My toes just barely touching the floor. The rope holding me back and my arms stretched toward the lift. Ugh now the clamps are hanging heavier. He must be putting weight on them …..what was that safe word again. I may have to use it. But I am suddenly distracted by a tongue on my ass cheek then teeth arghhhhhhhh she is biting me or he is or well hell someone is. Then more caressing . What is going on with my chest. I hear breathing there is something going..omg the torture of it. It registers when I hear the zip of a zip tie go around my left breast and right breast simultaneously. There are two there and she is on my ass with those nails. Then the buzzing is started again…oh god four people now. This is so much more than any fantasy he and I ever discussed. Then I am alone…no sound not even breathing….then must all be bare footed as I did not hear them leave. Leave….oh god am I alone. Then the flogger came back hard squarely on my ass…If the rope on my waist had not held me back I would have fallen flat on my face. Oh the skin is on fire again. Well at least his flogger will stay soft with the oil…..oh god I have lost it. I am worried about his flogger when I cannot even escape or move or see or fell anything but the stinging flogger the oil all over me the zip ties and the clamps…… There there is more rope, lots more rope. I am now just hanging. There is that buzzing again. His voice….’ok’ and the buzzing comes close again. What is it? Will it hurt? Oh god what is going on……

Thursday, October 23, 2008

The Shop Part 2

As she entered the dark shop she tried to focus. But before her eyes could adjust he came up behind her. He whispered in her ear to relax and there was something going over her face....a blindfold......not......arghhhh what is he up to and why am I letting him do this. Then he pulled my arms out in front of me and said he was going to lead me to the center of the room. This place was creepy silent. I wanted to jump out of my skin the silence was just almost to much. But there was that mind reading again...he whispered that we were there. He let my arms fall then grabbed a hand full of hair. Pulled it back and vampired my neck. Oh god I almost came right then that touch was electric. Then he twisted my head to the side and kissed me roughly. So wet brain not working. Then he released it and asked me to put my hands out. There were some soft ...oh my god cuffs. What am I dooing? Oh but those do feel nice....such conflict my body wants this and my brain is unsure...do I turn off the brain or run like the wind? Well to late to run the cuffs are now clipped to some kind of spreader bar. Hold on he says....what...then I hear a motor....and I feel the bar going up. Oh my god..........what now? Oh the stretch I am on my tippey toes. but the pull and weight on the bar and cuffs feels delicious.....Do you remember your safe word slave? What did he say...oh....Yes Sir. Then through that fog of my mush brain I hear .... good now the fun begins. Then he is close again caressing my legs....my ass then there is a rip as he tears my skirt off. But that was..and before I could even think I heard the buttons to my blouse hit the floor then there was something cold up by my shoulder.......a kife is he going to slit my throat what have I done. He seemed so normal on line....Then rip and on the other shoulder rip...oh god what will I wear home....am I going home.........then there was softness on my ankle then the other damn another spreader bar.
Then the first fall of the flogger hit my back. It is huge...wait he is talking again....Listen focus....'This is precious. Enjoy her as she will be with us a while. Then the flogging began my ass ....my back...my tummy....(oh need to lose a few pounds)...my breasts.....my body was on fire and the flogging lasted for ......gawd I do not know i was no longer there. But as suddenly as it had begun it was over. I liked precious where had she gone. Oh gawd could I be begging for more....did I say that out loud or just in my head. Then I heard him rubbing his hands together....oh a warm touch and slippery too. He must have warmed the oil in his hands......oh bye bye again as he oiled my entire body......me hanging in his shop....then a second set of hands with warm oil joined his.....where is this leading......

The Shop Part 1

She was nervous. Would he be what he said he was? Was he going to do all the wonderful things to her that she had always wanted? Oh please let this one look normal...(god how many of these first meetings did she have to go to before she found something real) Getting to the coffee shop early she was hoping for a corner table or something in the back. Somewhere she could scope him out. But he was already there as she sat at his table....damn he outsmarted me again.

He stood and offered her his had. Nice to meet you Nikki. As she grasped his hand he pulled her close and whispered in her ear...'Follow me' He picked the computer up and never letting go of her had walked her out to his car. Opened the passenger door and gently but firmly encouraged her to take a seat.

Oh my god...what is he doing to me? Why did I just get in his car? Where is he taking me? They drove....

No chatting. Should I speak or just wait. The silence is screaming at me. I am just about to give up the ship and speak when he gently with out taking his eyes off the road and in a low suggestive voice says 'lift your skirt'

I hesitate I have no idea why but up the skirt goes. I know he wants to see if I am clean shaven and pantiless as I was instructed. Then he places his hand on my thigh....gently caressing relaxing me. How does he know I need that? The touch the caress the relaxation. Can he read my mind? Focus girl...where is he taking us......what is going on.....oh this may be the one......I am so wet the seat of the car will be soaked......then he pulls into an industrial area. He comes around to collect me. Once out of the car he grabs my hair and gently but firmly forces my face down.....what.....then the command....clean the seat slave...lick it all up........how dare you soil my car slave..once you have cleaned it thoroughly bring your wet pussy and slave ass in to the shop...... how did he know my pussy was wet....oh god and I will hurry this is so not me but oh what could this entail.....

Contentment

What makes us content? Is it the warmth a good blanket? The cuddle of a lover? Some nice chocolate melting on your tongue? A rough and tumble rope session? Some experimental rope work? Some good wine? Administering a spanking a flogging or a beating? Or some combination of the above.

Today I am content. My soul enriched and my life better for the experience.

It was all of the above and so much more.

So what makes you go mmmmmm and snuggle down in the covers and avoid the coming day?

Thursday, October 9, 2008

My Blog

Welcome to my blog this is the first of many posts. My ramblings here will be about me and Shibari and my adventures of life. Hope you find the mix of reality and fiction entertaining.