Archive | 03.03.2010
- Morning
Your hand slips over my hip and down onto my lower belly. Your fingers tickle briefly. Your palm flattens firm. You lift and pull me from my prone sleep so that I spoon with you. It is a cozy lazy wakening but I feel you waking up to something more vigorous. I croon as I stretch into this greeting. It is the comfort of us that I find so sexy. When you reach for me like this, because of something from your dreams; these mornings when you watch me sleep until something you see or think wakes a need, ... more
- Mistress was a Bitch
At the appointed time, I pulled my car into Mistress' driveway and switched off the engine, my adrenaline surging slightly as always. I didn't know what would be happening when I got inside, and my opinion was not really important anyway. All I had to do was obey, and keep Mistress happy. Easier said than done, of course – she had a way of making obedience very challenging.
Inside, I stripped down to the lacy g-string she had had me wear. Buying the g-string was humiliating enough in itself. Mistress ... more