The other evening I was testing out a riding crop on L's ass (it was late at night, and we were quite certain the children were all snuggled sound asleep in their beds) when her three year old knocked on the door and said, "Mommy, what is THAT?" We are learning which instruments make the least amount of sound for spanking, and whenever we have a moment where the house is completely to ourselves...we make the most of that.
Now that I am spending a lot of time at home, I have had time to run wild with (as L calls it) my "twisted mind." I emailed her this morning to let her know I have a good thought on how things would be if it were just the two of us; she, of course, wanted details which I emailed her back with and have provided below:
If it were just the two of us, you would be collared and leashed the
second you got home. You would be made to put on your nightgown
immediately, nothing underneath of course. We would go into the living
room together, and I would sit on the couch with you kneeled on the
floor, your head on my lap and I would stroke you hair. Would have you
tell me about your day. Tell me about the good things. Tell me about
the bad things, anything at all that troubled you. Cleanse your soul.
Once you were done, and you had appropriately answered any questions I
had, you would bend over my knee, nightgown lifted up so your ass was
exposed so I could spank all of your troubles away. Remind you of your
place. Remind you that you were owned. Remind you that you belonged to
me.
After that, we would both get dressed and on some nights, I would take
you out for drinks and dinner. Your outfit would be of my choosing. We
would sit together as closely as we could so I could run my hands
along your legs, tease you, have my physical presence be constant.
Other nights we would dine at home. Some nights you would cook, some
nights I would. I enjoy cooking for you, enjoy taking care of you.
Pet's need love and comfort just as much as they need discipline.
We would then go home and relax for awhile..have a drink, have a
smoke. Lie together reading or watching a movie. Not necessarily
interacting through words, but merely by being close together and
feeling the comfort and love, and the knowledge that...we are not
alone. We have each other. And that is good.
Eventually, bed time would come. You would have your bath first, do
any shaving as I deemed necessary. You would come into the bedroom and
kneel before me, prepared to do whatever I commanded. With just the
two of us...things would go up to 11. Restraints would be used. Your
ass...pussy...entire body...the entire body that I own...would be
exposed and explored. My box of tricks, as you call it, would be a
chest of tricks, with different surprises almost every night. With the
ability to be as loud as we wanted, I would push your limits to new
thresholds. You would discover the kink of your Master that you didn't
think was possible. You would feel so...alive. And because it is you
we are talking about, you would be so incredibly, deliciously wet.
The session would come to an end. I would hold you tight, soothingly
and lovingly, as you came out of subspace. Remind you of how much I
love you. Sleep would come, and with it the most pleasant of all
dreams....
second you got home. You would be made to put on your nightgown
immediately, nothing underneath of course. We would go into the living
room together, and I would sit on the couch with you kneeled on the
floor, your head on my lap and I would stroke you hair. Would have you
tell me about your day. Tell me about the good things. Tell me about
the bad things, anything at all that troubled you. Cleanse your soul.
Once you were done, and you had appropriately answered any questions I
had, you would bend over my knee, nightgown lifted up so your ass was
exposed so I could spank all of your troubles away. Remind you of your
place. Remind you that you were owned. Remind you that you belonged to
me.
After that, we would both get dressed and on some nights, I would take
you out for drinks and dinner. Your outfit would be of my choosing. We
would sit together as closely as we could so I could run my hands
along your legs, tease you, have my physical presence be constant.
Other nights we would dine at home. Some nights you would cook, some
nights I would. I enjoy cooking for you, enjoy taking care of you.
Pet's need love and comfort just as much as they need discipline.
We would then go home and relax for awhile..have a drink, have a
smoke. Lie together reading or watching a movie. Not necessarily
interacting through words, but merely by being close together and
feeling the comfort and love, and the knowledge that...we are not
alone. We have each other. And that is good.
Eventually, bed time would come. You would have your bath first, do
any shaving as I deemed necessary. You would come into the bedroom and
kneel before me, prepared to do whatever I commanded. With just the
two of us...things would go up to 11. Restraints would be used. Your
ass...pussy...entire body...the entire body that I own...would be
exposed and explored. My box of tricks, as you call it, would be a
chest of tricks, with different surprises almost every night. With the
ability to be as loud as we wanted, I would push your limits to new
thresholds. You would discover the kink of your Master that you didn't
think was possible. You would feel so...alive. And because it is you
we are talking about, you would be so incredibly, deliciously wet.
The session would come to an end. I would hold you tight, soothingly
and lovingly, as you came out of subspace. Remind you of how much I
love you. Sleep would come, and with it the most pleasant of all
dreams....
Your post inspired me to write my own: Funny story
ReplyDeleteI love the letter you sent - it must feel nice for her to know you put so much thought into things like sitting close so you can touch her...