Take Your Passion and Make It Happen

Master and I are having a ball with our 2 week dip into empty nest syndrome.

Last night I made spinach manicotti for dinner, something the kids wouldn’t eat if they were starving to death, and it was YUMMY. Fattening – but yummy.

We ate in the living room, on the couch, in front of the tv – which we don’t allow the kids to do because to them couch = napkin, so we never eat there either.

We watched a movie that a) did not contain the word ‘fart’, b) was not animated, and c) nobody in it was stoned, trying to get stoned, or trying to find a hamburger because they were stoned. We also did not have to compete for volume with another TV, a stereo, or Guitar Hero. We heard every word, up until -

We fell asleep on the couch. And nobody woke us up.

We fucked with the bedroom door unlocked. (not open as Master originally suggested. Cats like dangly bits that jiggle too much.)

We watched a porno (thanks pais!) with the sound on. (and we both almost puked when two girls began a spit-swapping session, slurping up thick, long strings of each other’s saliva *gag* I fail to see the eroticy in that. Srsly.)

Hold on. My gag reflex is going to town at the memory. Ugh.

Okay.

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Spoiled Rotten Little Bitch

Things Master has bought for me in the last two weeks.

Rock Chick Vibrator (My advice? Buy one. Now. :D)

Bondage Rope (works better than Home Depots rope selection, but I’m still lusting over some Twisted Monk.)

Glass Dildo (It came with this gloriously luxuriously padded, velvet sleeve. And it has a twirly pattern on the dildo part that feels fucking incredible.)

Thumb cuffs (not yet used. I’m sure I will love/hate them.)

Corset (umm.. *really* hard to breathe in this.)

Leather and Chain set (I’m wearing this tonight (I think). I was supposed to wear it to last weekend’s play party but it didn’t come in the mail in time. I was disappointed because He wanted me to wear it, but I wasn’t disappointed that I didn’t have to walk around in front of relative strangers in it. No matter though, because He made me get naked and tied up anyway.)

Leather Bra (Haven’t worn it yet)

Lightweight Leather Collar (love it. It’s so much better than the thick, heavy rubber one and ’classier’ than the dog choker chain that is usually padlocked around my neck, yet more visible than my everyday slave bell necklace. Perfect for a night out at the play party)

A new crop, heartshaped (It has a wicked metal rod that should be illegal to make crops from). He replaced the black nipple clamps that were broken during one rough fuck a few weeks ago (the ones that He brainwashed me into believing are my favorite clamps), and a drool-encouraging, hole-filled, purple plastic bit gag. (He has a gag fetish. I dont get it. I’m quiet as a church mouse!)

And these three things from lingeriediva.com (that won’t make a link for some reason).

(Sadly, I do not look like those girls when I wear them.)

I shall not, from this moment on, ever say that He does not spoil me rotten. Clearly He does.

And I love it. *beams*

So last weekend was the play party, as I said. I just cannot stress enough how much I enjoy this group.

I watched an incredibly erotic scene between two men and two women where the one girl was bound and then suspended while the two men simultaneously fucked her mouth and pussy and the other woman worked her nipples and manned the Hitachi.

It was fucking HOT. H-O-T. It’s so rare to bring the sexual, sensual aspect out, especially in a living room with spectators sitting around. I couldn’t take my eyes off. And jealous? You betcha!

A bit later, when they’d finished and another scene had finished, I got to be suspended for the first time. It was pretty great, I have to say. Scary and a bit painful, and nobody stuck a dick in my mouth (sad face), but I did have a beautiful girl sucking on my nipples and making me orgasm in front of everyone with the Hitachi. (blush – I tend to keep my orgasms rather private affairs, but there is no resisting a Hitachi, not even with an audience.)

I think I might have even drooled a bit but I was too spaced out to care. :D

When I’d been let down (and Taylor put that fucking paddle away), Master took me back to one of the bedrooms and we fucked monkey-style on the floor. There was no waiting til we got back to the hotel, it had to be done right then.

The whole thing, the scene I watched and the scene I was in, has awakened my slutty side. I told Master I easily could have fucked every single person in that room, and would have had He’d allowed it and had any of them been willing. All I could think about was fucking and sucking cock and licking pussy. I haven’t felt that slutty around other people in a LONG time.

We’re monogamous. Or- we were. Now? I dunno. It’s all up to Him of course, but I just had to let it be known that I’m game for some polyfucking.

Plus I think it would be hot as fuck to be told to go service some guy. Whether He ever allows that given that He doesn’t typically share His toys remains to be seen. I think the idea appeals to Him, but the reality of it may not.

We’ll see I guess.

~cunt

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