Mouth
February 4, 2010
My Master and i had a really really relaxing visit last weekend. We basically checked into a hotel Friday morning and didn’t leave it until it was time to take him to the airport on Sunday. We’re both recovery from some physical stuff and lots of busy life on top of it, so a weekend with nothing to do but sleep, eat, soak in the hot tub, and have sex seemed just the ticket.
It also gave us lots of time to chat, and one of the things we chatted about was this post by discerningdom. We’d both found it very hot, and the image captivating – a sub, under the desk, holding her Master’s cock ever so gently in her mouth, comforting it as he works, but not stimulating it so much as to get him hard. “But it couldn’t be real,” we agreed, “not for an hour like that…”
Ahem.
Friday night we had a nice dinner in the hotel restaurant, then returned to our room. i don’t remember the exact details, but i soon found my mouth gently holding my Master’s cock. Gently didn’t last long, however, as He soon got hard and fucked me until He came.
After that, though, when i put my mouth to His cock, and held it there gently, not sucking, just holding, as He relaxed on the bed and read his book… well, then He didn’t get hard again. And i found the feel of His soft smoothness in my mouth, the taste of His cock, to be captivating and relaxing, and i was happy to just hold Him there like that. So happy, in fact, that with the help of the wine i’d had with dinner, i actually drifted off for a little while, comforted and mesmerized by the feeling of His cock in my mouth.
Comforted, and turned on. When i woke up from my little nap, i found the realization of my service, and the objectification of it all, to be increasingly erotic. He wasn’t touching me, except to occasionally stroke my hair, but soon i found myself pressing my thighs together, moaning a little, getting more and more aroused.
He laughed and teased me for it, all the while keeping His cock there in my mouth, still soft, for quite a while. i don’t know how long – but including my nap, it had to be nearly that mythical hour. But eventually i felt Him grow and harden in my mouth, and He started encouraging me to suck Him instead of just hold Him, and then He was ready to fuck me again. And when He pulled His cock from my mouth, i felt empty. i’d reached this kind of zen state, where i was all mouth, and i felt incomplete. So as He penetrated my cunt – my lower mouth – i reached out to the nightstand and grabbed my dildo, shoving that into my mouth and filling the place He’d left, hardness now in both mouths, in both cunts.
He used my cunt and came, then pulled my mouth down on His cock to clean Him off. And i held Him some more, feeling complete, feeling owned, feeling like i was in my place, until He decided that it was time for lights out and we should get to bed.
Thank You, Master for a wonderful and fascinating experience, and thank you, Discerning Dom, for inspiring it!
ILLP #1
February 3, 2010What can i say? i like leopard print. i hope you all do too, because you’re about to see a lot of it. 
Just Cavalli dress, Christian Louboutin peep toe pumps
(Dress link goes to a much less nice pink version from Zappos. i got mine through online sample sale site Gilt. Shoes are going back, although i am tempted to keep them if only because of how perfect they are with this dress. What do You think, Master?)
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January 25, 2010
Somehow, she didn’t notice him when she walked into her house. Turning, she opened the closet door, and leaned into its darkness to hang her coat up. That’s when she felt his hands. One over her eyes, the other over her mouth – presumably so she wouldn’t scream. Panic passed as she breathed in the air and smelled his smell, and knew it was him. So when the hand over her mouth disappeared for a moment and was replaced by his lips, his mouth pressed hard against hers, seeking – it seemed – to devour her, she didn’t say a word. Instead she kissed Him earnestly back, feeling her knees go weak as the kiss went on and on.
His hand was still over her eyes as he turned her to face the wall, holding her body in position with his own. He moved his hand away then, and replaced it with a blindfold. Taking his hand in hers, he led her carefully up the stairs, to her bedroom. Stopping outside the bedroom door, he stripped off all of her clothes. Then whispered in her ear – “Happy birthday, dear, I have a little surprise for you.” And then they stepped through the door, greeted by four male voices, each wishing her a happy birthday and expressing just how happy they were to see her…
