Aaru's Gate

Fantasy - The Table

2011-04-11T14:16:00.000+12:00

I walk in the front door, exhausted from work, and sling my handbag on the hall table. Hearing noises from the kitchen, I head in that direction, hoping you might have started dinner. Unfortunately not, you are standing there, obviously just waiting for me to get home. With a sharp gesture you order me to strip, and I comply immediately, knowing I will be punished if I hesitate. I quickly remove my short black pencil skirt, sweater and blouse, but hesitate over my matching lingerie. Sometimes you like it to stay on, and today it's a particularly delicious set, a bright green mesh with lace ruffles. You shake your head at me, so I quickly strip that off too, slightly regretfully. Stepping out of the panties, I bend down to take off my very high heels, but you sharply pull me up. I guess I'm to leave them on then.

You manoeuvre me over to the kitchen table, and press my pubic bone up against one end. I feel you behind me, I am trapped between you and the table, and I grin, anticipating doggy style. Furthering my anticipation, you pull the pins out of my hair, grab a handful, and push my head forward. I bend at the hips, and your hard cock presses into me from behind. I turn my head as you crush me down against the table's surface. My breasts are squashed flat, and my head is being held in one place. With your other hand you grab one of my wrists, and bring it up over my head, and then swap hands to do the other. Letting go of my head, you move away slightly, and the next I feel is rope encircling my wrists. You bind them together tightly, knowing my Houdini escapades and tendency to wriggle. I can't see you, but I know the gentle tugging on the rope means you are likely securing me somehow.

I feel you walk around the table, and suddenly you slide your hands up between my legs. Obediently I spread my legs for you, wondering when I will get the fucking I am now aching for. I feel rope slide around each ankle in turn, and delicately test me range of movement. In reality there is none. From what I can tell, each of my ankles is securely bound to a table leg, spreading my legs just as effectively as a spreader bar. My ass and pussy are wide open and completely vulnerable to you, and I attempt to wiggle them enticingly at you. You affectionately slap my ass, and I smirk. I feel you gathering my hair up and I frown, wondering what you are doing. Suddenly some rope lands across my back and I feel you braiding it into my very long hair, and then wrapping it around. Next it pulls at my hair, and I have to lift my head up to avoid my hair being ripped out. You secure the ends of the rope somewhere, I think to each table leg, leaving my head raised up. This arches my back, pushing my butt further into the air. A sight you are no doubt enjoying.

Suddenly I become aware you are no longer nearby, and a tiny thread of panic travels down my spine. The seconds tick by, feeling like years, as I wait more and more anxiously. I start to move feebly against the restraints, knowing it to be useless as you will have tied them firmly. Suddenly I feel something thin and nasty swipe my ass. I howl, realising you have reappeared and caught me struggling. A big no-no!

You switch me four more times, my standard punishment of five for trying to escape. I feel the switch travel up my inner leg, and quiver, knowing it is not beyond you to leave welts wherever you so desire. This time you are merciful, and I hear the switch being laid down away from me. I hear you gather things together, then I see you walk around in front of me. On the table where I can see them, you lay out several kitchen implements. There are multiple pairs of tongs, two wooden spoons, a spatula, a fork, and a wet dishcloth. There are also several spring-loaded wooden pegs, the switch, and an anal plug. I shiver, wondering what you will be doing to me, but you give nothing away with your expression.

Firstly you grab the butt plug and I relax, this one is fairly obvious. You walk around behind me, and use my freely flowing pussy juices to lubricate it, then gently insert it into my ass. Next you peruse the rest of the collection. As you reach for the wooden spoons, I tense, my expectation that I will be beaten causing my muscles to contract. I feel you stop behind me, and suddenly something is prodding at my pussy. I open my mouth in shock... you're inserting the handle of one of the wooden spoons into my pussy! Quietly I ponder the possibilities of splinters. Then you start rotating it and somehow I lose my train of thought. Leaving the spoon where it is, you start prodding at my pussy again. I realise your intention is to have both inside me. I am so wet the spoon encounters little in the way of resistance, and soon I am left with two wooden spoons sticking out of my pussy.

You come around to the front and grab the tongs. There are four pairs in total, and I ponder what you might be planning. Moving to the side of the table, you grab a reasonable chunk of my breast, apply the tongs to it and tighten them so they won't fall off. I begin whimpering as they dig deeply into my flesh. You repeat this on the other side, causing me to breathe in sharply to cope with the pain. Each of the other two tongs is applied to the front of a breast. The pain is very strong, and it takes a lot of willpower not to cry out. Next you grab the pegs, and I do cry out a little. The pegs are my nemesis, I dislike them so. There is around half a dozen, and as you take them behind me I whimper again. I think I know what you are going to do. I am proven right when you stretch my labia out, attaching three pegs to each side. By this stage I am regularly whining, a sad little noise I seem to have little control over.

The next to be applied is the fork. I'm pretty bemused by this, wondering what function it might have. But you use it to tease and torture me unmercifully. Applied with the lightest touch it tickles and causes goosebumps, with a heavy hand it scratches and burns, leaving pretty, bright red marks all over my body. Soon you get too enthusiastic and I start crying out in pain. You stop, and murmur soothing words in my ear. I try to relax, but I just can't. Your hand reaches across in front of me to grab the washcloth and I sigh with relief, but relief is not yet available. You use the cloth to flick me all over my pussy, ass, and back, taking your time to make beautiful welts. I cringe away from each strike, as best I can. You start down my legs, and then back up again. The entire surface of my exposed body is red. I think there can't be much more, until I remember the spatula. You grab for it quickly, and suddenly start spanking me hard. I scream in agony, and start begging for you to stop, but you won't. I feel like my ass is on fire, and then my pussy as you accidentally (I hope) get the wooden spoons. I am sobbing my heart out, pleading and pleading for you to be lenient. Finally I give in and just absorb the pain, at which point you stop... you had been waiting for that.

Working quickly you remove the pegs (ouch!), the wooden spoons, and the tongs. The removal refreshes all the pain, and I start to whimper again. Suddenly I hear a buzzing noise. You have grabbed my favourite vibrator and wedged it between my clit and the table. My whimpers turn into moans of pleasure. Next I feel something nudging at my pussy, and I cry out triumphantly, as your cock enters my cunt agonisingly slowly. The feeling of you inside me, along with the butt plug and clit stimulation sends me over the edge instantly. I absolutely holler with the pleasure of it, and you start thrusting faster. I know you like pounding me, and soon you are crushing me hard against the table with your action. I hear your breathing escalate, and I know it won't be long. You cry out that you are cumming, and I am pushed over the edge again myself.

Your thrusts wind down slowly, and you collapse against my ass. After a few seconds you get up, and quickly set about extracting me from the ropes (and the butt plug from me).

We go into the bathroom, and you gently clean me up, treating the scratches and welts carefully. My legs are very shaky, so we only travel as far as the couch, where you tuck me up against you, arms tight around me. You cover us both in a blanket, and we huddle under there while we wait for my shock to subside. I cry, I laugh, and I am quiet. But most of all I am yours.

Fantasy - The music's in my blood

2011-04-06T15:24:00.002+12:00

My heart was pounding in time to the music, and my ears were aching. My breath was short, and I had a sheen of perspiration across my skin, making me shine. The strobe lights were slowly pulsing, and in between flashes I could see the rise and fall of the crowd. I scanned the faces nearby, looking for you, but you'd been swallowed up in the slowly evolving mass of people. My disappointment was palpable, aching, but I swallowed it and carried on enjoying the concert. I knew you'd find me eventually.

Moments later I felt an arm around my waist, I looked down at the familiar hand, and sunk back to lean against you. There was no way to communicate with sound, as the music was too loud, but you made your intentions clear by sinking your teeth into my shoulder. I smiled blissfully, anticipating further enjoyment. You obliged by painfully gnawing on me. I pulled away slightly, to ease the pain. You punished me by biting again - hard enough to bruise for sure. I winced, and felt you smile against my skin. You like it when it hurts. Hurts me that is.

I felt your hand slide down my thigh, and wondered if anyone would notice, but the crush of people was such that there was no chance. Plus everyone else was too busy enjoying the concert to worry about what we were doing. I had worn a long, loose, ultimately crowd-unsuitable skirt that night... I figured you'd want easy access afterwards. Apparently you wanted easy access right then and there, which you amply demonstrated by slowly lifting my skirt so you could slip your hand under it. The bonus of course being that you then discovered that I was wearing very little under it. Simply a very skimpy, loose g-string. The sound of the concert faded around me, and all I could hear was the quickening of your breathing. I grinned, noting your appreciation.

Your hand disappeared momentarily, and I wondered what had happened, only to feel it sliding beneath my skirt again. Your hand stroked my bare ass cheeks, then nudged the g-string aside to access my now-wet pussy.

Unexpectedly, I felt your cock sliding between my legs. I tried to turn my head around, but you forced it towards the stage again. You dropped my skirt so that it covered everything, then wrapped one arm around my waist, the other around my shoulders. You slid your cock in and out of me in tantalisingly small movements, and sunk your teeth into my neck as we moved in time to the throbbing music.

My breathing was as rapid as my heart beat, and I could feel you winding up to cumming. I contracted my pussy muscles around your cock firmly, and was rewarded with the feel of your gasp against my skin. Your cock throbbed as you unloaded yourself inside my pussy, and I could just hear the sound of your heartfelt groan under the throbbing drums and bass. I shuddered as I felt you withdraw, and smiled as you replaced my g-string. I squeezed my legs together, but a trickle of your cum wound it's way downwards anyway.

The rest of the concert I could concentrate on little other than the music of your lust zinging through my veins.

Delicious!

2011-04-06T13:11:00.001+12:00

The other night Min mentioned that he doesn't like cumming in my mouth when I suck his cock because I always gag. Of course this is because he cums a bit like a fire hose - volume + power = me gagging. I also rarely swallow, simply because the volume is too much, and to be honest I'm not a big fan of the taste.

Anyway, I had already cum, and due to medical reasons he can't cum in my pussy at the moment (grrr). So I decided I'd give him a blow job. It's pretty effective at getting him very close to cumming pretty damn quickly. And apparently something I'm good at, lol.

Anyway, he warned me that he was going to cum if I didn't stop, so I didn't stop - determined not to gag. He came in my mouth, and for a change I couldn't really taste it. So I swallowed.

He was most pleased. If only I could make it a regular thing!

Fantasy - Shower Stalker

2011-04-05T10:10:00.004+12:00

I hear the shower running, and I know you're in there. The temptation to walk in is almost unbearable, as my mind flicks through images of you naked, with water cascading down your sexy body. But I restrain myself, settling instead for a bit of aural voyeurism. I can hear you splashing around, and picture you washing yourself, your hands stroking your body as you make yourself slippery with soap. I mirror your actions on my own body, sliding my hands over my breasts, down my stomach, and over my thighs. I linger near my pussy, wondering if I have time to orgasm before you get out. Deciding to take the chance I slip my hands down my pants and start gently stroking my clit. When I hear rhythmic splashing coming from the shower I grin - you clearly had the same idea. Shuddering with the force of my arousal I speed up my stroking. I hear you get out of the shower, and start to panic. I'm beyond the point of no return when the handle on the bathroom door turns, and you open it to the sight of me in the middle of an intense orgasm. You laugh at me and say "Why didn't you just join me in the shower?". I blush, and you laugh again, "You're such a little stalker."

Downright yummy

2011-04-04T14:11:00.005+12:00

I have to say, I'm a very touch oriented person. Tactile, sensual, all that stuff. Light and gentle stroking, almost to the point of tickling, will get me wet every time. Especially if biting is then included (as I've said before here), and little things like tucking hair behind my ears. I end up a big puddle of goo on the floor.

Needless to say, the other night when I had Min, and two of our friends, R and her Captain, gnawing on me and stroking me I was a big mess.

It all started pretty unintentionally and escalated. We were watching a movie, and in order to all fit on the same couch, R jumped on Captain's lap, I moved to the middle, and Min sat next to me. In order to fit on the couch easily, Captain's arm was along the back of the couch and he was teasing my neck and ear occasionally, and Min was stroking my arm on and off. Eventually R decided to sit on the floor, and I got a lot more stroking and sensual touching. R ended up back on the couch behind me, and I on the floor in front of her, and that's when the biting started. Delicious delicious biting. Captain would grab my wrist and stroke my hand and bite my wrist and rub his face up my arm. I swear it just about made me orgasm every time!

Min was stroking and biting me on one side, R was stroking my hair and nibbling on my neck, and yeah, then the wrist as well. ~sigh~

We ended up in a bit of a puppy pile on the mattress on the floor. I ended up sucking on Captain's fingers - he rather liked that, and now because of some other conversations we've had, can't get it out of his head.

Hahahaha I'm so enjoying this. Can't wait for a repeat.

Teasing and Torture and Denial, Oh my...

2010-09-30T21:57:00.003+13:00

In the last couple of weeks Qetesh has discovered that she very much likes what happens, when she use various means to tease and torture me, keeping me horny, whilst not allowing me to cum.

It all started several weeks ago. We were talking online, whilst I was working, and she told me not to expect much that evening, as she would likely be too knackered to do much when we went to bed. At that point I foolishly mentioned, that despite the risk I wouldn't mind if she were to do things throughout the evening to ensure that I was horny and ready, on the off chance that she was up for something. She liked the idea in general, but wasn't sure how active she would be able to be. The conversation continued, and before long I found myself wearing my rubber cock rings, and a small plug in my arse. Needless to say, this combined with the teasing she did manage over the course of the evening had me rather worked up by the time we went to bed. Of course as she had suspected earlier she was too tired, and so I had to go to sleep without release.

The following day she mentioned that she had actually quite liked teasing and tormenting me. She had me wear my small gates of hell to work for the morning, in order to keep me simmering. As she was at home sick, I returned home at lunchtime to sort lunch for her, and continued working at home for the afternoon. As we were alone, it was a perfect opportunity for her to add to my torment with my large vibrating butt plug. This had the desired effect, over the hour or so that I was wearing it, of turning me into somewhat of a quivering mess. After a while though I had to go and pick our son up from school, so I replaced it with the small plug. This remained in for the rest of the evening (even whilst I was out at a comedy show). This time when we went to bed she deliberately wound me up more, before telling me that it was time to sleep.

The rest of the weekend continued in much the same vein, with her having me wear various things to keep reminding me, whilst she used any opportunity that presented itself (admittedly these were limited due to having guests for the weekend), to grope me etc. Finally on Sunday morning she allowed me release. Unsurprisingly it was rather powerful and good.

The rest of sunday was fairly uneventful. However, by monday she had begun to realise just how much she had enjoyed the extra affection and attention I paid her whilst I was in that state. As a result she started again, and spent the rest of the week building me up once more, before allowing me to cum on Saturday night. Sunday morning proved eventful in other ways (which would likely require a whole other post - maybe Qetesh will do the honours...), and meant that by Sunday evening she was rather horny herself, and asked me to lick her, pussy (which was somewhat dirty from the morning's events) until she came. Following this she was unable to deny herself the feeling of my cock in her, and so allowed me a bonus orgasm as I fucked her.

That was the sunday just been, and unlike the weekend before, she leapt right back in, and has not let up since... Apparently she has decided that she is quite keen on the idea of long term orgasm denial...

New Panties

2010-09-08T21:10:00.005+12:00

Since the last time I posted (which is admittedly quite some time ago) my panty collection has grown considerably. I now have a total of 8 pairs of girly panties. The most recent being a pair of stretch lace boy shorts that Qetesh choose for me at the weekend. She had me wear them for the first time today, and asked me to send her a couple of pxts, which I have included below.

This first one she liked so much, she thought that our cabbity friend might also like to see it. Indeed she did, and also thought that they were very pretty.

Evidently Qetesh found the photos so sexy that she looked at them multiple times over the course of the afternoon.

For my part I found the panties to be particularly comfortable, whilst also doing a good job of keeping me "contained". At one stage I mentioned this to Qetesh, and she decided that she may have to get me some more. I told her that I doubted that I would be complaining if she were to randomly buy me new panties from time to time. The thing that I find mildly curious is that even though she very much enjoys the look of the panties I have on me, and getting me to wear them to work etc, she doesn't usually think of getting more when out shopping.

She does seem to thinking of it more from our conversation today, so I am looking forward to what she might surprise me with in future...

Fantasy

2010-09-08T15:40:00.003+12:00

I wait in my house, with the door unlocked, and my eyes closed.

It's late, but I wait patiently for you regardless. I shift slightly on the couch to ease the ache from sitting in one place for too long, but I don't get up. You'll arrive eventually.

Moments later, I feel a touch caressing my hair. It's you, I know it. Your fingers tug strands as you run your hands from my scalp to the very ends of my long locks, and I shiver. You notice, and stroke my long limbs soothingly. I relax slightly, but maintain my posture.

I'm naked, like you requested, my nipples puckered from the slight coolness in the air, and my skin chilled. You take advantage, tweaking my nipples and causing further goosebumps. A slight shudder slides through me as you breathe gently into one ear.

So far I'm quite surprised, I had expected you to be rougher, but you have been very delicate with me. Of course, then it starts.

Without warning, you grab handfuls of hair and force me face first down onto the couch. I struggle to breathe, but you don't let me up. Leaving one hand in my hair, you use the other to force my hands behind my back. I submit to you quickly, knowing that resisting will only result in pain. Your hands leave me for a moment, but I am careful not to move. I hear rustling, then your hands return to me, pressing me down further.

You force my legs apart with your knee, and move my arms above my head, holding them down with one hand. You use your other hand to position your cock at my wet pussy, then grab my hair again as you slowly shove yourself into me. Your weight and hands are mercilessly forcing my breath out, making it hard to catch it again, and I shift restlessly. I am immediately punished as you yank on my hair, forcing my head up as you ram yourself into me hard. The pounding is starting to hurt, but the heavy breathing is telling me how much you enjoy it. You lean forward and sink your teeth into my shoulder, moaning around my skin. You start to grunt, and I can feel your cock pulsing inside me as you cum. Your teeth punish me, and I whimper a little, then clamp my lips closed, hoping you haven't heard me. Luckily you are too involved in your orgasm and I escape punishment.

You collapse on top of me momentarily, and I wait patiently again, this time for you to recover. It doesn't take long, and you get off me, telling me to open my eyes.

My eyes open quickly, that was not your voice! I look up into a face I don't know...

It's not you!

(Just as a side note, you can expect a journal entry from Min later on today also ;) ...)

Wow... we're still here!

2010-06-24T15:02:00.002+12:00

Yes, we're still alive... and (mostly) well. Seems it's been way too long since we had something to say here. Better get on to that. Will try to post again soon. Hope everyone is well!

Cleaning Pays HNT

2009-11-26T23:16:00.004+13:00

Whilst rearranging our wardrobe the other day, Qetesh discovered a nice sturdy wooden yard stick, that she had forgotten she had. She tried it out on my bottom that evening, but had to stop, before really getting started, as our son was apparently still awake, and queried the noise (she was "trying to "fix" something). So it was several days before we got an opportunity to be alone for a "proper" go.

Tide Part 3 HNT

2009-10-15T19:23:00.004+13:00

Hi all, happy HNT!

Here's the final part of our shower bondage session, inspired as I mentioned before, by some conversations with a Fetlife friend.

Anyways, here you are... enjoy!

Click!

And lets not forget who knows all about HNT!

Don't forget to go see Osbasso!

Tide Part 2 HNT

2009-10-08T20:01:00.002+13:00

As I mentioned last week, we took a fair few pictures in this session of bondage. It was a very sexy session, we started out dry, in the living room... then I ended up very wet in the shower!

So anyway here's a couple more to enjoy!

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Make sure to check out Osbasso's blog for links to all the other participants (the link's below).

My diary

2009-10-04T21:04:00.005+13:00

A while back Mistress mentioned that she had asked me to keep a diary of each days experiences. This serves several purposes, firstly it allows me to reflect on the previous days events and my service to her. Secondly it provides a way for her to see how I feel about things, and me to provide feedback and suggestions in an "out of band" kind of way, that prevents her having to ask, or me comment out of place. This has worked well, and when she mentioned the idea here she said that she would get me to post the entries on here for others to read every now and then. I wasn't sure about this, as I liked it being a somewhat private thing. She understood this, and agreed to let me prune parts as I felt appropriate. Things have been fairly uneventful since then so there hasn't been much to post, until this week whilst our son was at his grandparents. Mistress often comments on my diary entries, and I will include her comments her also, in italics.

Friday October 2nd 2009

I have let this diary lapse a bit over the last couple of weeks. Largely because, other then a few fits and starts, we haven't really done much as Mistress and pet. Until this week, whilst the sprog is away, that is...

On Tuesday we attended the local munch, which, after we got past a few nerves, was quite interesting. We will probably go again whenever we can, and have also been offered a chance to attend a play party sometime.

Things really took off on Wednesday however. Things were fairly standard whilst I was at work for the day, with Mistress having me wear my yellow panties, take three photos, make myself close once, and report on my pee.

Once I got home Mistress instructed me to go and remove all my clothes except my panties, and put on my large gates, the nipple clamps, and the body suit. This had the potential to make it difficult to pee, but as I found out later it was fine as the panties were a g and it was easy to get my cock out the side. Other panties or underwear might be a different story...

When I was changed I returned to Mistress, in the lounge, with my hard cock poking out slightly. This seemed to amuse her somewhat. She then instructed me to tidy up the lounge, and prepare a backdrop, so we could take some photos later.

After a while Mistress went to cook dinner, whilst I continued to tidy. My nipples were getting quite sore, and I think I disappointed Mistress slightly by requesting permission to remove the clamps. I think the body suit makes them harder to bear. Hopefully with time and practice wearing them in various situations (ie with or without various clothing, or by having the clamps pulled either manually or with weight) I will be able to stand them for much longer, and please Mistress more as a result.

Having removed the clamps my nipples were quite sensitive. Something that was not lost on Mistress, when I returned to her in the kitchen. She proceeded to rub and pinch my tender nipples, causing me to gasp in pain several times. Fortunately she must have been in a kind mood, as she only did this for a short time, and not very hard.

Dinner was soon ready, and we sat down to eat. Following dinner Mistress had me prepare the camera for our photo shoot, and put my nipple clamps back on. She allowed me to tie her in a chest harness that also tied her wrists behind her back. This was a lot of fun (and very sexy looking) and I hope we can incorporate a lot more bondage into things at times. We took a number of photos, from various angles, in the lounge. We then went into the bathroom and took many more, with her in the shower, with water streaming over her and the rope. Finally we took some of the marks that were left, in places, as we removed the rope.

We then began the slow process of transfering them onto the computer. I think we got quite a lot of very hot and sexy photos. By this stage it was very late so we went and got ready for bed. Once in bed, as I had pleased her so well, Mistress allowed me to cum inside her, before plearuring her to her own orgasm.

I very much enjoyed the evening. It was nice to have the house to ourselves, and be in a position to take advantage of it (without having anything else on, or being sick etc). I particularly liked being able to please Mistress, whilst she went about other tasks, by dressing in a way that appealed to her, and by being uncomfortable and in pain for no reason other than that she wanted me to be. We have the house to ourselves until Sunday, so hopefully I will be able to please Mistress more like this and other ways.

[M.Q- I very much enjoyed being tied up and having you in pain just for my own pleasure. I think we could spend a little more time on bondage.]

Saturday October 3rd 2009

Thursday ended up being a bit of a non event. I was quite busy at work, and had a meeting after work, and had to help mum with her computer. Mistress had told me to write 100 words about how I would best like to serve her, and I didn't even have time to do that. Fortunately for me she was lenient given the circumstances, and allowed me to do it on Friday instead.

Friday was a much better day. I managed to complete the task, writing about how I would love to be my Mistress' toilet slave. After work Mistress got me to tidy the kitchen somewhat, and prepare dinner. Following dinner she instructed me to go and shave my face, and then return to the lounge ready to shave my pubic hair. She seemed to enjoy the show as I did this. She then told me to go and shower, and present myself to her wearing nothing but my large rings.

Once I returned she admired the sight for a bit, and then told me to go a put the maid outfit on, and wash her feet. After this we watched tv for a bit before heading to bed.

Once in the bedroom Mistress had me brush her hair, and massage her back and bottom. She then told me to take everything but the rings off, and get into bed. She played with my cock for a bit before announcing that, as she was tired, I should take the rings off, and go to sleep frustrated. The last thing she told me, before she went to sleep, was that if I was lucky she may allow me to be her toilet slave for some of the next day...

I was quite happy with the way the evening went (apart from having to sleep frustrated). I enjoyed again being able to present myself for Mistress, as she desired. I also very much like having my pubic hair shaved. It feels good, and makes a lot of things much easier. I was of course also rather excited by the prospect of being Mistress' toilet slave.

Sunday October 4th 2009

Yesterday was another interesting day. When we woke up Mistress instructed me to get things ready to shave her pussy. Before too long she was nice and hairless. She went to shower, leaving me to start work on a new cock corset I had been planning. After a while she was out of the shower, and called me to her, as she needed to pee. She had me kneel on the floor, and attempt to lick her clean. Unfortunately the size of the toilet room proved to not be very conducive to this, so she told me to go and lie on the bed instead. Once there she lowered herself onto me. Apparently the buzzing of the shaver had gotten to her however, as she was wet mostly with pussy juice than pee. Not that this was a bad thing, it just made it hard to feel like I was "cleaning" her.

Once I was done she swapped ends, and mounted my hard cock with her sopping smooth pussy, and allowed me to cum in her. She cleaned herself off, and then lay on the bed and instructed me to lick her to orgasm. Whilst doing this I noticed that there was still a moderate amount of my cum running down her pussy. Due to the awkward angle, and not having been instructed to lick it up too, I concentrated on her clit, and only really tasted it a tiny bit.

Most of the afternoon was spent shopping. Once we got home she had me wear nothing but my maids outfit and budgie smugglers whilst we put away the groceries etc. She kindly allowed me to get dressed again to take all the compost etc out, and allowed me to stay that way whilst she prepared dinner.

While she was making dinner I carried on with my corset, and eventually finished it after dinner. I tried it out, and we discovered that it worked quite well, especially whilst tied up against my stomach. Mistress liked this so much she instructed me to go and put the nipple clamps and body suit on as well. I remained like this until we went to bed. All the while I was atleast mostly hard.

Mistress had me brush her hair and get her ready for bed, before allowing me to take everything off and join her. My nipples were quite tender by this stage, which of course didn't stop Mistress from playing with them. In fact to the contrary it seemed to encourage her to. She mounted my cock and rode me until she came (whilst I concentrated quite hard on work stuff to prevent me doing the same). She seemed pleased with my control, and allowed me release also.

It was another good day, and I enjoyed once again being able to present myself for her etc. The corset was a nice success, and it made me feel that my body was pleasing to Mistress when she wanted to torture my already tormented nipples. I was also quite impressed that I was able to control my urge to cum for once. The only real dissappointing thing about the day was that Mistress did not seem to want to use me as her toilet slave more. I'm not sure whether this was because of the awkwardness due to space constraints, or for some other reason. Despite that it was another really good day.

Unfortunatley as the sprog came home today, things will be a lot more normal, as I won't be able to present myself in the same ways etc. Hopefully Mistress has enjoyed things enough to keep things going in general though, and find other ways of doing things etc.

[M.Q- Me too!]

Tide Part 1 HNT

2009-10-01T17:56:00.005+13:00

Here's the first in a series of photos we took, somewhat inspired by some discussions with a delicious fetlife friend.

Make sure you check back over the next couple of weeks for more.

I had a blast doing these photos, and actually felt better the longer it went on. Definitely notice a little shoulder soreness today though.

Oh and don't forget to visit Osbasso for more HNTers, the link's down below!

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Breakfast HNT

2009-09-10T21:53:00.005+12:00

As I mentioned in a previous post, I've not been feeling well recently. Went back to the Doctor and it turns out I had Bronchitis as well as blocked ears. In order to help me get better faster, he prescribed a few medications for me, including antibiotics, anti-viral medication, pain-killers etc. Thought I'd show you my 'pill breakfast', I had to take more throughout the day, but this was what started my day.

Min's Journal

2009-09-05T17:10:00.004+12:00

Since min and I have rethought how our Mistress/pet relationship works, I have had him recording his thoughts in a journal. Just a good way for me to keep an eye on how he's feeling about my actions, keep up to date with his likes and dislikes. Also gives him a chance to reflect on his position as my pet, and my position as his Mistress. I got the most fabulous advice from some other kinky people over at Fetlife.

Anyway, I have decided that he should post them here once a week, to keep everyone else updated on what's been going on :)

Provided they don't get too long and unreadable of course.

Unfortunately due to being sick YET AGAIN, I haven't been able to be my happy horny bossy self at all this week. Makes me sad. Especially when all I have energy for is surfing the 'net. Then I get down, thinking of all the nasty things I could be doing to min. ~breaks off into fantasy world~

Lace me up HNT

2009-09-03T22:08:00.004+12:00

Got a couple of new corsets the other week, just cheap ones, but I think they're pretty. Am feeling pretty sick so am just posting some pictures we already have.

Click :)

And don't forget to check out...

The winner

2009-09-03T12:27:00.002+12:00

Well, I think we have a fairly clear winner here. Unless something drastic happens I'll say we're going with the bodysuit.

I liked it better anyway :)

The switch.

2009-08-31T22:37:00.003+12:00

Yesterday I woke up very very late, like almost midday late. I'd been at a party the night before, on top of a week of barely sleeping, so the extra did me a world of good. Unfortunately when I got up, I wasn't really hungry to begin with. When I got hungry I was so 'meh' and indecisive, and needy and emotional and unmistressy I couldn't decide what I wanted to eat.

Min had to be away from the house with other commitments, but we could chat via sms messaging. I must have been driving him insane! He made suggestion after suggestion, including sending Cabbit (who was with me) to the nearby shop for bread since there was none in the house. But none of it was interesting to me. I 'just didn't wanna' dammit! Anyway, in the end I went to the supermarket to get some things, and on the way back I got a message from Min telling me that I was being bratty and deserved to be punished. Me!? Bratty!? Never! ~pout~

He said that he would punish me later on as well, but for now I was to put on my 'little girl' skirt and cotton panties since I was behaving like one. Boy did I stomp around bad temperedly. Cabbit thought it was hilarious. Min made me send him a picture for proof too. My comment was 'Who put you in charge? Since when did we switch?'. His reply? 'Well if you won't be in charge someone else needs to be'.

Bloody men.

And later on he spanked me. It wasn't much punishment though, since I quite enjoyed it once he started doing it properly. I got to lie over his lap and he started me off with his hand, later on moving to the hairbrush.

Unfortunately afterwards I got emotional about something else, but that led to some very delicious sex, so I'm not complaining.

Maid for HNT - Vote Now!

2009-08-27T23:38:00.004+12:00

For HNT this week Mistress would like opinions on what she should make me wear as the main part of my outfit for the upcoming fetish ball. The first choice is the body suit from last week, and the second choice is this maid's outfit.

~click me~

She likes them both very much, and can't decide which one to choose, so please let her know what you think in the comments.

Have a great HNT everyone.

The Vote.

2009-08-22T22:14:00.003+12:00

Well, in all our shopping, we now have two potential base outfits for min to wear to the fetish ball. The first is the bodysuit that we posted for the last HNT, the other is going to be posted for the next HNT, and I'm hoping a few people will be willing to vote.

So please, if you get a moment, let me know what you think!

Back in time for HNT!

2009-08-20T23:04:00.004+12:00

Click Me!

Here, as promised, the cute bodysuit. It's all smooth and sexyness. Min seems to find it very comfortable which means I can have him wear it a lot!

Happy HNT everyone!

My new suit

2009-08-18T18:30:00.005+12:00

Qetesh told me last night, just before we went to bed, that she has been feeling a lot more "mistressey" lately. She then informed me that until further notice I am her pet, and are to behave accordingly.

Due to the fetish ball, that Mistress mentioned in the previous post, we have have been looking for things that we could wear. We found a number of interesting things online, and bought a number of them (probably more than we should have). When I arrived home at lunch time, to see Mistress, I found that the first of them had arrived. Mistress opened it, and found that it was the spandex body suit she had bought for me. Needless to say she immediately instructed me to go and remove all my clothes, apart from my panties, and put it on. It was a little tricky to get on, owing to it being fairly tight, but I managed it ok. When I returned to the lounge Mistress was very impressed, and happy with the purchase. As it was slightly cold, she allowed me to put my robe on whilst I prepared our lunch.

After we had eaten Mistress proceeded to examine the suit further. We determined that, as it was so form fitting, that it could easily be worn under standard clothing. The only potential problem was needing to pee, as it has no fly. Of course Mistress didn't entirely see this as an issue :-S. She liked the idea of me wearing it under clothing, and the distraction that it would cause, so much that she wanted me to wear it to work for the rest of the afternoon. Fortunately for me she instructed me to strip off and remove my panties, so that I should be able to get my penis out the leg hole slightly, in the event that I needed to pee.

Once I had put it back on, Mistress discovered another advantage of how form fitting it was... The hard cock that I had by this stage, reminded her that she wished to take some photos, which she promptly did (I am not allowed to include them here, as she wants to use them for HNT). By this stage I was starting to run out of lunch hour, so she told be to get dressed and return to work.

The feeling of the suit under my clothes for the afternoon was rather interesting, and more than a little distracting. The tightness makes it particularly noticeable, and keeps my very well "contained" (I imagine it would be quite bad with something like this http://fetlife.com/groups/80/group_posts/270639 that I came across recently). And due to it being slippery, my other clothes sliding over it as I move, produce a rather interesting sensation. It's comfortable enough that I think I could wear it for quite sometime, and even sleep in it if Mistress required me to. The arm holes are a teensy bit tight and dig in slightly in places, but its nothing major, and I imagine they will stretch slightly over time. ...Oh and I was able get my penis out enough to pee. It was awkward, but doable. Wearing panties at the same time would more than likely make it impossible however.

Mistress told me to take it off when I got home, and I have to admit that I miss it somewhat :-$.

Fetish Ball

2009-08-16T20:46:00.002+12:00

I'm very excited at the moment, as it is possible that I might be attending a Fetish Ball soonish with Min, and possibly also my Cabbity friend.

I am excited because I have never attended a kinky-type event before, ever. I'm not at all sure what to expect, or wear, or even how I'm supposed to act. It's all very new and daunting. If I could afford it I would go to one of the other two venues in the country instead, as I know some of the people attending. Maybe I could convince some people to come over our way to visit?

Anyway, instead it will be just us 3 together ~stress!~

Any advice would be gratefully accepted.

Afternoon Delight

2009-08-15T20:00:00.006+12:00

Recently Min has discovered that being bitten is somewhat my kryptonite. We have had two very hot and sexy sessions where having my neck and shoulder bitten has sent me very quickly into an extremely intense orgasm. And we're not talking tiny love bite nibbling here, one of the bite marks from the first session resulting in bruising that has lasted (I believe) over a week.

This afternoon was quite by accident really, as we were both tired and had gone to bed for a nap. Min has been getting quite wound up lately, as he mentioned in his earlier entry, because we've not been able to have penetrative sex, we've had almost no time together, and I've also been extremely unwell and tired. Instead there's been quite a lot of teasing and leading on, without necessarily receiving any relief. I had also gotten him to play with himself this morning while I was at work, and send me a dodgy photo. Needless to say he wasn't totally interested in sleeping when we got to bed.

We actually just started out snuggling up, it was very nice to be able to be together!

But... of course Min's hands tend to wander slightly when he's horny, and we ended up spending a deliciously long time stroking, pinching, rubbing, all that good stuff :)

He's particularly susceptible to have his nipples tortured, which I actually quite enjoy doing. I do it a lot harder than I used to, and I think Min appreciates it more. I. on the other hand, am extremely susceptible to having my bottom and lower back stroked. Which Min capitalised on, of course.

Anyway, as we got more and more aroused, I got more and more frustrated at our inability to have 'sex' sex. Min started whispering naughty things in my ear, telling me how much he wanted me to cum (which almost made me cum!). He started biting my earlobe, neck, and then down onto my shoulder, and I rubbed my clit frantically for about 10 seconds before cumming explosively. It was one of those orgasms that doesn't quite finish, you just wanted to keep writhing and touching, and you want to keep being touched.

As of this stage, Min still hasn't cum (yes I know I'm mean), but hopefully tonight I'll bind his cock and play with his bottom, and make him cum as hard as I did.

It was a lovely 'nap' lol

Non "traditional" sex

2009-08-15T09:54:00.005+12:00

Busy... busy... busy... This is the first chance, with enough spare time to come on here, that I have had in weeks (if not months apparently). For reasons that I won't get into, Qetesh and I are currently unable to have penetrative sex for several weeks. This hasn't stopped us having a lot of fun so far however.

Whilst I was away from home, but otherwise fairly unoccupied, several nights ago we got into a detailed dodgy fantasy via txt. It began with me walking in to find her wearing nothing but a purple lacy bra, with crotchless panties and her sexy high heeled boots (which reminds me that we need to put a picture of them on here). Her next message to me said "Maybe you could walk in, take your cock out and pee all over me". This was somewhat of a shock to me, as whilst it is a fantasy of mine, its not something that she usually thinks about (and this happened to be the second pee related thing she had mentioned in as many days). I wasn't about to complain though, and so went with the flow. She then had me peel the sodden bra from her breasts and lick my pee from her body. This caused her nipples to harden, which encouraged me to squeeze and twist them until I elicited a response to the pain. In order to get even she began to do similar things to my nipples, cock and balls. Needless to say this caused things to escalate rapidly, until it got to the point that I said I'd put the nipple clamps on her. In response she said she'd make me wear my corset. As it takes a bit of time to put on though, and I feared the mood might be lost, I suggested that she instead just bind my cock and balls. She apparently very much liked the idea, and said that she would do so and then spank my cock. Unsurprisingly the pain caused me to scream at first, until she removed her pee sodden panties, and stuffed them in my mouth to gag me. After spanking me for a while, she had me get on my hands and knees (still bound and gagged), and proceeded to plunder my arse with her tongue and finger. She then mentioned sliding under me for some 69 action, but by this time I was so worked up, that I just wanted to be a home with her, so the fantasy kinda dissolved. However, not before I mentioned that I still had half a bottle of drink that I should probably finish before I came home...

By the time I got home Qetesh was semi tired and wasn't feeling up to attempting to act out the entire fantasy (which didn't worry me, as I doubted I'd be able to last long enough for all of it). We were both in need of a shower though, and I desperately needed to pee. Qetesh took me into the bathroom, and stripped off to reveal a matching set of sexy bra and panties (sadly not crotchless, as we have yet to invest in some). She told me to pee on her panties, which proved somewhat difficult due to my cock being rather hard. I did manage a small amount however before she told me to stop. She then stripped of completely and had me join her in the shower to continue. The running water helped things to "flow" and before long I was peeing on her breasts in bursts. The situation was so hot, that I could not stop myself from voraciously licking my pee from her, and kissing her deeply. She was getting quite worked up by all this too, and began to roughly play with my cock, before informing me that she too needed to pee. She grabbed my hand, thrust it between her legs, and proceeded to pee all over it. This, combined with the attention she was giving my cock, made be very close to cumming. When I told her of this she squeezed my cock hard, and bought my pee covered hand to my mouth. That was all it took to have me instantly gushing my cum all over her. She preferred to enjoy her own orgasm in the comfort of the bed, so we quickly finished showering. Once in bed I barely had to touch her before she was shuddering in her own intense orgasm.

That is just one of several rather interesting, and intense, events that have occurred recently (maybe Qetesh will post about another) due to being unable to have "traditional" sex. Fortunately, so far, they have not involved my cock being bound and spanked...

For the love of it...

2009-05-12T22:25:00.003+12:00

I've been really quite pleasantly surprised at how much I've been enjoying this game we're playing with chores and points etc. (Read about it here)

It has made being the boss a lot less pressure than previously, because it literally is my choice to not do anything if I so desire. We started out with good intentions, but I was finding it very time consuming to be constantly thinking up things to keep Min 'under control'. We had rules that he was to follow daily (such as performing Kegel exercises, sending me photos etc), but if I wasn't in the mood, or busy with work, he would end up feeling neglected. And then I would end up feeling pressured. Because we hadn't really had a chance to do any training, and the fact that Min is quite a needy pet, leaving him to his own devices with guidelines was both pointless and defeating as it didn't achieve what he wanted, and as a result he would become more and more pushy.

Yet strangely, what we are doing is probably not much different from what should have been going on before. I give him instructions, and have told him he is allowed to nudge me, but that no means no if I am not interested. He does what I want, when I want, and doesn't complain or he gets punished. I cause him pain whenever I can because he likes it, and I get sex whenever and however I want.

But... it's different. He doesn't have to call me Mistress unless I specifically ask for it or he feels particularly inspired. Similarly I don't call him pet, or use any other 'slave' name. If I don't want to do anything I don't feel guilty, because I don't have to if I don't want to (which you would think applied before, but I guess I didn't see it that way). I certainly don't feel obliged to give him any kind of stimulus to keep him horny, as for some reason I think this new way of doing things has got him even more worked up.

And then best thing is, if I get bored, I can just make sure Min does a few more chores around the house... I am in charge after all, and can make him do housework!

Week 2

2009-05-11T23:35:00.003+12:00

Qetesh won again this week, as I didn't manage to keep up with the amount of chores she completed. To the point that this week I have only one veto. She has instructed me to write a post detailing what has happened since the last post, and discuss what my favourite parts were.

Following HNT on Thursday night Qetesh was quite tired so we pretty much went straight to sleep. Friday morning dawned much like the other days of the week, with her instructing me to wear a pair of my panties (a white and purple lacy g-string) for the day, and take three photos to send her. At morning tea time I confessed that I was mentally very horny, as I had all sorts of thoughts going on in my mind, as to the sort of things she may use me for. This resulted in her asking me to make a list for her.

When she was due to finish work, she called to say that they were short staffed and she would be working late. She sent me further instructions however. When I got home I was to remove the panties, and put on the nipple clamps. I was to wear the clamps as much as possible until she got home. I was also to make myself hard three times, and get myself close to cumming, without doing so, once. I did all this as instructed, including managing to wear the clamps the majority of the time (and for about an hour at one point), including when she got home and sent me to get dinner. Throughout all this I was thoroughly distracted by the pain in my nipples, and found it very difficult to get anything done. Fortunately she allowed me to remove the clamps once I returned with dinner.

A little while after dinner, she had me prepare a bath for her. She had me give her a facial, bathe her from head to toe, and finally towel dry her, before retiring to our bedroom. Once there she lay on the bed and allowed me to lick her pussy, for a short while, as a reward for my service. Following this she laid a towel on the edge of the bed, and ordered me to drop my pants and stand over it. She then proceeded to roughly stroke my cock, and demanded that I cum almost immediately. Luckily for me I was so worked up by this time, that I was able to do so. She then told me to clean myself off, whilst she went to pee. On her return she once again lay on the bed, and allowed me to lick her pussy, as a reward for cumming when told. This time, however, she gave me a little extra as she had not fully dried herself.

After this brief reward, she asked me to continue serving her by applying rose body cream, and massaging her back with rose oil, before dusting her with body powder. Now fully pampered she told me that I had twenty minutes in which to shower, and that I had better be hard once I returned (at this point it was probably only 10-15 minutes since I had cum). I managed to return, hard, within the allotted time, to find her lying on the bed, with her legs spread. She told me to stick my cock in her, and begin pleasuring her.

After a short while she made me get off and bend over the bed. She then proceeded to crop my arse a number of times, as she felt I was not doing a good enough job. We then returned to the bed, where she tormented my nipples for a short time, before getting me to carry on pleasuring her. This time I eventually did a better job, bring her to orgasm. As a reward she allowed to to fuck her doggy style, and cum inside her. By this time we were both exhausted, so that was it for the night.

The rest of the weekend passed fairly uneventfully, due to several other commitments. Which brings us to today, by which time I had already lost, and am destined to spend another week as her pet. Today I was not allowed to wear any underwear. I was also instructed to take one photo, and to make myself hard twice during the day. In addition to this, I was required to taste my pee each time I had to do so, and to report back to her how it tasted. My final task was to write a short passage about her pussy, beginning with the words "Oh goddess". The result is as follows...

Oh goddess, your pussy is divine. From the way it looks from below as you get dressed in the morning, to the way it opens invitingly when you lie on the bed and spread your legs. It fraws me in, and one of my favourite things is when you order me to lick it. The smell and taste can be anyhing from extremly dirty and string, to very wet and sweet. I like it no matter what, and it is an honour to do anything you order to it. Whether it is for the purpose of cleaning, or for pleasure, I exist to serve my goddess' pussy.

Having done that, my final task for the day, was to write this post, and discuss my favourite parts of last week. In general my favourite thing was that Qetesh is beginning to assert her control, and use me for her pleasure. I especially like a part of this has been starting to require me to clean her a couple of times after she has peed, or I have cum inside her. This makes me particularly aware of my place, and eager to server her well. In a similar vane I liked it when she roughly made me cum on Friday night, as it was done in a way that gave me little pleasure. I was made even more aware of my place an purpose by her then requiring that I quickly get hard again to continue pleasing her.

Who knows what the rest of this week will hold, but I look forward to continuing to serve and please my Mistress and Goddess.

A Softer Side HNT

2009-05-07T22:21:00.004+12:00

We have already shown a moderate amount of nekkidness in other posts this week, so we thought we'd dial it back a little, and show one of my favourite parts of Qetesh's body. I really love this little hollow in the small of her back. It is delightfully soft, and the way it curves inwards draws your touch to it.

Have a wonderful HNT everyone.

The adventure continues...

2009-05-05T21:32:00.004+12:00

Last night Qetesh was really looking forward to getting me to give her a back rub. Unfortunately when we went to go to bed we found our room was freezing. This pretty much ruled out a standard back rub. Once we were snuggling in bed though, I started to stroke her back. I continued to stroke her back for some time, and eventually moved on to massaging her head. This led onto stroking her gorgeous hair, and gave her little shivers whenever I reached the point between her shoulder blades. My arm started to ache a little, so I began to softly kiss the back of her shoulder. I kept on kissing her extensively, gradually covering her entire back, as I moved lower to her bottom (paying particular care to the soft hollow in the small of her back). As I continued to kiss her bottom I starting running my hand up and down her legs. After a while she shifted onto her back, and so I traced a path of kisses up her side to her breast and nipple. While I did this I changed to stroking her inner thighs coming tantalisingly close to her pussy. About this time she realised that she really needed to go and pee.

When she returned, she made me lick a small amount of pee from her fingers, as before she had left, I had jokingly said that it was unfortunate that she couldn't use me right there and then for that too. We kissed for a bit, before I picked up when I had left off. She was getting more then a little worked up by this stage, and said that it time for me to taste her. I shuffled down in the bed, and began to devour her delectable pussy. This got her even more worked up, and she suggested that I change to a 69 position. I did so, and continued to lick her, whilst she alternated between softly stroking along my arse crack, and sucking on my balls. In very short order she was so close, that she buried her face between my thigh and my balls. For some reason this sent waves of pleasure through me causing me to cum all over her. This instantly, in turn, made her cum strongly also.

The most amazing part of it all, from my perspective, was the effect that serving her had on me. From the moment I started stroking her back, until the time I came, my cock was rock hard. Even though she gave me no physical stimulation for a long while. Even when she did eventually touch me, it mostly consisted of the odd mildly painful squeeze of my cock or balls, or grinding her heel into my cock whilst I was licking her pussy. Even when she went to pee, I stayed hard. Normally, when I am serving her, I am concentrating so much on her, that I don't stay hard without physical stimulation. Last night however, the desire to serve her was so great, that I was subconsciously able to remain hard. I hope to be able to serve her just as well, if not better tonight...

Before I do so though, I need to complete the second part of this post. She has asked me to post two of the photos I took of the yellow g-string panties she had me wear today. Apparently they have a few issues in containing me (as the third photo that I didn't have to post showed her). So I will leave you with them to enjoy.

The first day so far...

2009-05-04T20:11:00.005+12:00

When I got up this morning Qetesh instructed me to choose a pair of my panties to wear for the day. A little while after I arrived at work, I received a text telling me to take three dodgy photos to send to her when requested throughout the day. I figured it made sense to feature my panties in them. Whilst I was dropping her off at a meeting this evening, she told me to write a post about the day, and upload the 3 photos with it.

This is the first one that I sent her at lunchtime...

And this one I sent on her afternoon tea break...

And the last one, that I sent when she finished work, is behind the click thru, as it show a tiny bit more...

And now, very soon I will have to go and pick her up from her meeting. I'm not at all sure what the rest of the evening may hold :-S

I WIN I WIN I WIN!!!!

2009-05-03T22:36:00.004+12:00

Admittedly by a rather narrow margin, but still....

Final score:

Min 92 points

Qetesh 94 points

This means that I get to be the boss for the next week, and because it was so close, Min gets two vetoes that he can use any time he doesn't feel up to my evilness. I already told him that we will be having sex every single night however I want. Maybe he'll use one on a night off?

Anyways, I'm quite excited by the potential. Which is weird, because when I was being his Mistress all the time it got quite hard to think of all the things we could do... now I have a million ideas.

One of my ideas involves a bit of delicious nipple torture. Min recently mentioned that I hold back when applying evil to his nipples, and that I could definitely ramp up the intensity there. I did get the chance a couple of nights ago to really be nasty with twisting and pulling and pinching etc, which was quite good. The next day he was still somewhat tender and gave a friend a hug goodbye that elicited an 'ouch' as she bumped his still sore (ish) nipples.

So I'm keen to see how long I can make that tenderness last!

Fantasy Friday - The Storm

2009-05-01T21:14:00.006+12:00

It's dim and freezing where I am, and I can hear the rain pounding on nearby roofs. I'm sheltered, but I can still feel the howling gale sucking away what little warmth remains in me. When the storm hit I just ran for the nearest cover, and now I am standing on someone's front veranda shivering, hoping it will pass soon. I step back, trying to get further under shelter, and accidentally bump into what must be the front door. It swings open easily, creaking loudly. I hesitate, wondering if I should pull the door closed, when I hear a musical and welcoming voice.

"Quickly, come in, and close the door behind you!"

I pause briefly, a little unsure about just walking into this stranger's house, but a sudden flurry of hail makes up my mind.

I enter the dark foyer, pulling the front door closed behind me. "Hello?" I call, my voice muffled by the scarf wrapped firmly around as much of my head as possible.

"I'm in the sitting room," the voice directs me, "just come through, I've got a surprise for you."

I frown, baffled by the familiarity in the mystery voice. "I, ah, don't know which way to go?"

I hear a chuckle, then hear footsteps coming towards me. "I guess you aren't exactly familiar with the place."

"No shit," I mutter under my breath.

Suddenly a hand grasps mine, pulling me away from the front door. "Look I..."

"Shh." the disembodied voice cautions, "Don't talk, you'll ruin the moment."

Still puzzled but mildly intrigued, I follow, still hand in hand with my mysterious benefactor.

I can tell, as the hand pulls me to the left, that we have entered a new room. There's a delicious warmth flowing into me, and a very faint glow some distance away that I presume is a heater.

The hand pulls me sharply downward, and I tumble onto what feels like a bed.

"Oh no!" I call out "I'm not..."

Something covers my mouth, and I subside, not wanting to get into a struggle with my rescuer. Suddenly my scarf is being removed from my head, and the 'something' over my mouth is replaced by a very soft and moist pair of lips. I make a muffled protest, which changes into a little 'mmm' of enjoyment as I feel them slide over mine.

The stranger in a strange house doesn't seem such a worry at the moment for some reason.

The new plan

2009-05-01T20:53:00.003+12:00

For some time now we have had a chore list on our kitchen wall. This was intended to record who had done what, around the house, and for our son to earn pocket money. Each chore was given points according to it's difficulty, time taken, and ickyness. For a while we even tried ChoreWars instead of the paper list. This all worked to a limited degree, but unfortunately wasn't as successful at getting all the chores done as we had hoped. We realised that the flaw, was that there was no incentive for Qetesh and I to do things. We fixed this by allocating us pocket money too. Since then it has been working better, but still not perfectly.

As I said the other day, I have been thinking about the issues we have been having with our sex life, and in particular D/s. I came to the conclusion that it is hard for us to maintain a particular dynamic for a long period of time. I thought that maybe it might help, if we allowed things to be a little more variable, by having some means of changing who is in charge from time to time. This led me to wondering whether the chore list could be used as a way to determine this. When I talked to Qetesh about it all, she thought it sounded like an interesting idea.

The idea is for the person who earns the most points over the week, to be in charge the following week. That person has complete say in all things dodgy. It is up to them whether it is in a D/s manner, or otherwise. If they are horny, and want to have sex, the other person will have to obey even if they are tired etc. If the loser doesn't like this, all they have to do is earn more points during the current week, to be in control next week. This should add an exciting new element to our sex life, and have the added bonus of getting more chores done too. So that we can get sleep if we really need it though, the loser for the week will gain one veto if they are within twenty points of the winner, or two if they are within ten points.

Even though we aren't starting until next week, to make things fair, things have already been a lot more interesting this week. And we are looking forward to next week and beyond...

Clean HNT

2009-04-30T23:24:00.004+12:00

I mentioned the other day (My take on things...) that I had come up with an idea to solve some of our recent issues.

I mentioned it to Qetesh, and she very much liked the idea. So for HNT this week we thought we'd post a related teaser, until I can explain further tomorrow...

Happy HNT everyone.

Oh so evil...

2009-04-28T21:29:00.002+12:00

Last night in bed Min was telling me about his ideas to spice things up a little, and I really quite like his line of thinking. I won't spoil his surprise by telling you what the deal is, I'm sure he will get around to it eventually. Anyways, I felt rather frisky after our discussion, but mindful of the time (it was past our bedtimes) I decided that a bit of teasing was in order. Unrequited lust is delicious isn't it? A bit of nipple pinching here, some cock and ball torture there, a bit of stroking on the side... you get the picture. Then I rolled over and went to sleep. Told you I was evil.

This morning I got a handful of very very hard cock... apparently Min hadn't had very much sleep last night as a result of my 'ministrations'. ~tries to look innocent~

I figured I ought to be nice and give him some relief, but I wanted to be mean a little longer. I guess I just have a nasty streak... So I stroked, and pinched, and squeezed, sucked and licked and kissed. Then I got up, put my robe on and left the room. The look on Min's face when he realised was quite amusing. Plus he makes the cutest little sound of protest when you stop, or when you are pushing his tolerance level.

I did go back though, to give him a bit of release... after some more teasing of course. He was definitely past the point of no return when I finally rode him into a gasping shaking orgasm.

Good morning sunshine... lol.

My take on things...

2009-04-27T20:49:00.003+12:00

I figured that since Qetesh had posted an update, the other day, that I should do the same from my perspective.

The last few months have been quite tricky in some ways. There have been a number of things going on in our lives, that have meant we have had a lot less time (both together and in general). This has led to both of us (and Qetesh especially) feeling tired a lot of the time. The first main casualty of this was Qetesh finding it difficult to be dominant, as it takes a surprising amount of mental and physical effort at times. This had the flow on effect of reducing my sex drive. Whilst I very much enjoy sex, with Qetesh, I find that I usually need a moderate amount of mental stimulus (usually leading up to) to be in the right sort of mind set. This is even more important if I am feeling tired. Our Mistress/pet dynamic was great for this, as the rules and tasks, she set me, gave me constant reminders etc to keep me at least partially (if not very) horny throughout the day. This in turn led to her being much happier, as we ended up having sex a lot more regularly.

Whilst I respected and understood her difficulty in being my Mistress, it was also obvious that the reduced amount of sex etc was a very real problem. After some time (and a moderate amount of talking) I suggested that maybe we could try a role reversal for a while. I figured that being in control, and needing to plan and give instructions etc, would keep me in the right state of mind, without being such a burden on her. For the most part that this worked...

The new problem that we found however, was that I'm not all that dominant, and she isn't all that submissive. I am good at coming up with good and/or interesting ideas. I'm not so good though at enforcing rules etc. I tend to be too lenient, and in general too nice. This really doesn't work so well when Qetesh tends to be a semi stroppy "but why" kinda submissive. I generally give in too easily and don't make her (although strangely I do more so when she is especially stroppy, as it is kinda evokes a bratty school girl image, and it is hot to spank her and take her down a peg or two :-$). The fact that she doesn't get as much out of being submissive, as I do, further detracts from the desire to make her be so.

In the last few days I have come to the conclusion that potentially our main problem, when it comes to exploring dominance and submission in our relationship, may have been attempting to do so 24/7. And as a result, with trying to keep things going in a fairly structured way, when combined with our general day to day life. Which, is anything but structured. I have had a few thoughts on how to change this though, whilst making things more interesting, and reducing some of the pressures in our lives in the process...

That however will have to wait for a later post, until after I had talked to Qetesh about my ideas, and worked out a few details...

Reminder HNT

2009-04-24T10:40:00.004+12:00

As Qetesh mentioned in her recent post (It Lives!!!) we have been trying a slight role reversal lately. She broke a rule recently and I decided that the following would be a good reminder (as well as making for an interesting HNT).

Whilst I was out, for the evening, I had her wear a small note...

...that she got to read when I got home.

Happy HNT everyone :-). (Hopefully we will begin contributing regularly again).

IT LIVES!!!

2009-04-23T19:53:00.002+12:00

Firstly I wish to offer my humble apologies for us being MIA. Apparently life throws these little roadblocks in your way and we stumbled. Hey that's what life is like right?

Anyways Min and are still alive, haven't fallen off the edge of the world (despite rumours to the contrary) and we are still playing cat and mouse!

I have been the mistress a little, but out of interest's sake we thought maybe Min could be the boss for a bit. I have to say, being told what to do is not high on my list of fun stuff, but I try and be obedient as much as I can. I tend to be a 'but why?' kind of person, and also not at all tolerant of doing things I don't like, so it has been a real challenge. I have only been thoroughly punished once, and it's not something I'd like to repeat. I like fun spankings, not the kind that make you cry!

The other night I got tied up and tormented, which was cool. We did the 'name the object' kind of game... he'd tease and torment me with something and I'd try to figure out what it was. I think I guessed most, or at least got close.

Anyways, I think we are posting HNT pics tonight, so no doubt you will get more updated then.

Have fun all!!

Booboo HNT

2009-01-15T10:35:00.000+13:00

That's Booboo, not boobie...

Qetesh accidently tripped over on the way to her car after work yesterday. She managed to get grazes and bruises on both hands and one knee. She was still in too much pain for work today (which involves typing and standing), so had to go to the doctor to get it assessed. They cleaned the wounds out further and added some funky "second skin".

HNT - The benefits...

2009-01-08T23:09:00.003+13:00

There are definite advantages to having a pet, not least of which is getting a pedicure when I want :) And since he could do with the practise I think we might have to make this a regular thing!

You too can have a ...

Wednesday's What the...?

2009-01-07T20:50:00.003+13:00

Thought these Stupid Criminal Stories were real funny. Nothing like stupidity to brighten one's day. Especially when it involves justice.

Promised Pictures (explicit)

2009-01-06T23:20:00.008+13:00

As promised, I took some pictures after min's spanking. I'm a little disappointed in how they came out, as someone (not mentioning any names min) had fiddled with the settings on the camera. While I have played with some of them in photo shop they may not fully express the redness of his poor wee bottom. I started him out with the hair brush to warm him up, then moved on the the riding crop for the lovely welts that I enjoy seeing :)
I have also decided that before he gets spanked again I am going to have to wax him. Didn't think about how hairy his bum is!
There are some other photos a little further down that show the cock corset that he made, which I like him to wear when I want to tease and torture a little at the same time. One of his big pleasures is pressure, and I figured if I can give him a distraction I might be able to beat him a little longer.

Okay so, photos of the bum:

He was still a little sensitive today, mostly only when I playfully swiped him. I also discovered another nasty little toy completely by accident (ie I hit myself with it and went 'ouch!' then 'ooh, wait, I know what that would be good for!'). Bizarrely it was a present that I got given, which included a couple of twistable plastic stake ties for in the garden (to hold your plants up). Only difference is that these are shaped like snakes, with hard little plastic heads and long whippy tails. So I got him to bend over and tried it. Conclusion - these are very nasty and should only be used for severe transgressions after significant warm up. I had fun though lol.

Anyways, here's the cock corset. Just be aware that surprisingly, these photos may contain traces of penis.

Mmmmm, I really enjoy this outfit lol.

Headspace

2009-01-03T21:43:00.004+13:00

I am finding it a little hard to be 'Mistressy' at the moment. Min and I have been doing our own thing for the past few days, since we have been quite busy trying to get the house and our computer organised (Christmas kind of blew up and there's stuff everywhere). Unfortunately this has meant cooling it somewhat as far as D/s goes, since he is so absorbed in the computer stuff he is sorting. Unfortunately min has a fairly narrow focus and I end up having to choose between him getting stuff done, or being my pet. Of course this has meant that I am feeling somewhat neglected, and am getting pouty and resentful as a result. That leads to frustration, and right now I am very tempted to just bend him over and wallop his cute behind until he can't sit down (thanks for the inspiration longdistancesub). Except he's still glued to the computer screen ~waah!!~
Anyway, with any luck when we go to bed and I produce the riding crop I'll have his undivided attention. May have to take photos :)

My Favourites HNT - Min

2009-01-01T17:03:00.003+13:00

Qetesh decided that we should both choose our own favourites for HNT this week. I had difficulty deciding whether I should choose one of Qetesh, or myself. In the end I decided to choose one of each.

For Qetesh I choose our alpine peak of her from our trip away in october. I really like the way the focus turned out. The hint of her erect nipple doesn't hurt either :-).

For myself I choose my Semi-explicit peek-a-boo. I choose this for two main reasons. Firstly it was a little bit risqué and I liked the way it turned out. Secondly because, due to a problem our post to osbasso's site for it was quite late, and I don't think many people saw it as a result. Other than Curvaceous Dee that is, who choose it as one of her favourites for the week. So it must be good :-).

My Favourites HNT -Qetesh

2009-01-01T16:45:00.005+13:00

I found it a little strange going back and only looking at three months worth of photos to find a favourite - yet I managed to find two!

The first one is my gift to Min when he was away - I just think my boobies look nice lol.

The second picture I found was our cabbity friend, whom I tied up. Just a damn sexy photo. And she's coming back for more hopefully soon.

So that's my pick for favourites - have a fantastic 2009 everyone!

Christmas Gifts

2008-12-30T17:05:00.006+13:00

Mistress got me a number of very cool gifts for christmas. I'll skip all the non dodgy ones for now, because I'm sure you'd all rather hear about the dodgy ones :-).

Firstly she got me a gorgeous slave bangle, to wear as a new public-safe collar. It is wonderful for a number of reasons (as I'm sure you can tell from the photo to the right), and I absolutely love it.

Secondly she got me purple jelly butt plug (shown to the left). Which unfortunately, due to it's shape and jellyness, isn't an entirely effective plug, given that it doesn't stay in very well without assistance. It does however tease me by rubbing on my prostate, so I'm sure it will still be a useful addition to our growing collection.

Lastly she got me a rubber tri-ring cock cage (which I'm not going to show right now... I'm sure given enough encouragement that it could make a good HNT...). It makes my cock absolutely rock hard, and feels wonderful. The feeling is enhanced given that I have now all but finished plucking all my pubic hair, so my cock and balls are completely smooth, with no annoying hairs to pull or get in the way.

Fantasy Friday - I Kissed a Girl Pt 2

2008-12-26T22:40:00.006+13:00

Part One - You should read that first.

Part Two.

I slid my fingers between her engorged pussy lips, reveling in the slippery wetness as I explored her smooth warm folds. I teased her unmercifully, stroking everywhere I could reach except her clit. I figured that when I did she’d probably orgasm quickly if her reactions were anything to go by.

Wishing I had a strap-on handy, I slowly slid two fingers inside her pussy, feeling the tight wet warmth envelop me.

Analiese arched her back, squeezing her pussy tight around my fingers. I winced, waiting for the pressure to ease before slipping out of her pussy slightly, and thrusting back in.

“Stop,” Analiese protested. I slid my fingers out, confused. “Just let me take my pants off,” She muttered, “Then it’ll be easier.”

“Excellent,” I smirked. I watched admiringly as she got off the bed and slipped her pants off, followed quickly by her boob tube. She really did have a fantastic body. Pert smallish breasts with pink nipples, a very slight curve to her stomach, and flaring hips leading to a nicely round bum. Her arms were long and slender, as were her legs, although slightly curvier. She was very petite, barely reaching my chin, with a delicate face and hands. She had big brown eyes, and pouty lips, with long dark curly hair. Beautiful.

I held my hand out invitingly, and she took it, lying down on the bed beside me.

Laying my hand on her cheek, I rubbed my thumb across her sweet lips, following it quickly with my mouth. I really did find her too tempting to resist. Wrapping her lithe arms around my neck, Analiese pressed her body up against mine as I plundered her delicious mouth with my own. I could feel her pert breasts rubbing against mine, and when she slid her leg up against my thigh I almost spontaneously combusted. I kissed her harder, suddenly feeling like the seduced rather than the seducer, and filled my hands with her perfect breasts. I rolled her nipples between my fingers and thumbs, and was rewarded with a gasp into my mouth. I tweaked them a little, and impossibly, they got even harder.

Bending my head down I suckled her nipples again, kneading her small breasts, and then rubbing my face between them. Keeping my hands where they were, I kissed my way down her stomach, pausing to huff gently into her belly button. She giggled and wriggled a little beneath me, and I felt her pussy rubbing against my chest. Getting impatient now, I buried my face in her pubic hair and slid my arms down to hold her legs apart. I could smell her muskiness as I breathed in, and waves of heat were radiating from her skin. “Please?” She whispered, so I obliged, separating her slippery pussy lips and licking from as far down as I could reach right up to her pubic hair. I gently sucked her cunt lips into my mouth, then swirled the tip of my tongue around her swollen clit.

I started slowly at first, then got faster and faster. Suddenly her legs clamped around my ears, and I felt her hands tangled in my long hair, grinding my face into her pussy. I filled my mouth with as much of her as I could manage, sucking, licking, and biting. I could hear her moans getting louder, so I knew she was probably close to Cumming. I slid my fingers inside her, and started flicking her clit with my tongue, trying to keep my thrusting and flicking in time. I was rewarded almost instantly, as I felt a gush of pulsing warmth around my fingers, and pussy juices running into my mouth. Analiese still had her legs tight around my head, and was grinding against my mouth frantically as she came, whimpering and keening in ecstasy. I swallowed as much of her cum as I could, although I had little chance to savour the taste at first. Eventually as her body relaxed around me, I carefully and softly licked her pussy clean, feeling her shiver as I touched sensitive spots. After a few minutes, Analiese pulled me up so that we were eye to eye, and kissed me soundly. “Your turn?” She asked coyly.

HNT - Three Wishes

2008-12-25T22:21:00.009+13:00

Min and I had a real fun job trying to decide on our three wishes together, we could have done three each but that just seemed greedy!

So here we go:

Fat Controller:

Decided it sounds like you and Heather need a nice long holiday - So that's what we got you... somewhere nice where the two of you can relax, be dodgy, get a tan :) All expenses paid!

trinity-pup:

We thought you could do with some nice leather polish :) Pretty sure you will have a use for it!

Curvaceous Dee:

Thought we might let you borrow Min for a bit... he does meet some of your specifications I've read somewhere, am sure you could find a use for him. Message if you need more info (or photographic evidence)

Anyway, that's our three wishes... hope everyone has had/is having a great Christmas!!

Wednesday's What the...?

2008-12-23T15:29:00.004+13:00

Picture of catandrat and catandrat1 taken by EmJ.
Clicky for the link

I've had this website Fetlife recommended to me by a kinky friend - less of a 'what the?' and more of a 'hmmmm'

Pet Update - Qetesh

2008-12-22T22:50:00.003+13:00

Well Min managed to get that shower in. I did feel like pointing out that having all the showers on consecutive days at the end of the week kind of negated the point of the rule, but at least he managed it all this week. It has been hard for him to keep the rules in mind which I try to understand, since we are still in the baby stages. Also I'm not in Mistress mode all the time as we are not a publicly d/s couple, so the switching back and forth can become both confusing and distracting. I almost wish we could just be Mistress and Pet all the time, as it would save confusion!
It has been difficult for me also, as whilst I don't necessarily wish to be dominated in the same sense that I do with Min, sometimes it is nice to be taken care of by a man. I refer to it as my 'little woman' syndrome. That desire for the man to make the decisions and take on the worries of the relationship. Unfortunately it usually seems to appear just when its not wanted, and tends to make things awkward. Luckily Min is mostly used to my mood swings and is getting fairly good at adapting. I guess its all swings and roundabouts. Soon I'll get used to using him for more things I want done.

Pet Update

2008-12-20T21:24:00.003+13:00

I have been wearing my collar constantly for three weeks now, so I figured it was time for an update on how things are going. Things are still very much in the formative stages, as we sort out rules and get used to things.

So far I have the following rules (in abridged form):
I am to wear my collar at all times (except when showering).
I am to address Qetesh as Mistress when in private, or some term of endearment (such as Angel) when in public.
I am to dress Qetesh in the monrings, and undress her at night.
I am to wear what Qetesh tells me to.
I am not to cum without permission.
I am to ask permission to pee if possible.
Whenever I pee I am to make myself hard first and do 10 kegel exercises.
I am to keep my person clean and my pubic hair shaven.

Hopefully I haven't forgotten anything important. They are taking a little bit of getting used to, but for the most part I have been remembering and following these rules well. The only real punishment I have had so far was for cumming without permission (I still have a certain lack of control hence the kegel exercises) on Mistresses' bottom. She made me lick it off her, and then proceeded to crop me fairly hard. I was still expected to give her pleasure, and surprisingly the threat of further punishment helped to get me very hard again very quickly. As a result further punishment was not needed, and I was even rewarded by being allowed to cum again (which is an achievement in itself).

The only rule I am really having trouble with so far is the one about keeping myself clean (although only the clean part, I spent sometime last week laboriously plucking most of my pubic hair). I'm not a dirty person really, just disorganised an don't always have time to shower regularly in the mornings. To address this, part of the rule is that I must shower atleast three times a week. Last week I didn't do so well, and only managed twice. Qetesh was going to punish me on Sunday night, but instead decided to me benevolent given that we are still getting used to things. Instead she gave me another week, with the proviso that the punishment would be twice as bad if I hadn't done so by Sunday night. It is now Saturday night, and I have only managed once so far this week, so I had better go and do so again very soon...

Christmas Tree HNT

2008-12-18T23:19:00.004+13:00

In keeping with the theme for this week we have an HNT photo of our Christmas tree. As we usually try and maintain our anonymity by not showing a full body shot of ourselves, we figured we should extend the same courtesy to our tree (just in case its seedlings should happen to find our site).

Wednesday's What the...?

2008-12-17T18:14:00.006+13:00

Mmm tasty?

Sperm cake anyone?

Kay, this one totally waggled my spidey sense... I'm not sure whether to be intrigued or totally weirded out... you choose!

Description:
Semen is not only nutritious, but it also has a wonderful texture and amazing cooking properties. Like fine wine and cheeses, the taste of semen is complex and dynamic. Semen is inexpensive to produce and is commonly available in many, if not most, homes and restaurants. Despite all of these positive qualities, semen remains neglected as a food. This book hopes to change that. Once you overcome any initial hesitation, you will be surprised to learn how wonderful semen is in the kitchen. Semen is an exciting ingredient that can give every dish you make an interesting twist. If you are a passionate cook and are not afraid to experiment with new ingredients - you will love this cook book!

HNT - Pink Bits

2008-12-11T23:29:00.005+13:00

Okay so the title is slightly misleading. Only slightly mind - since I did get new pink heels. And they add another 4 inches to my height. That makes me almost 6 feet tall! So anyway, in my excitement I decided that our HNT was going to be a little shoe fetishy this week. What a shame eh?

And yes - that is our bed headboard... super awesome for tying things (and people) to :-D

HNT - Semi-explicit peek-a-boo

2008-12-04T23:51:00.001+13:00

Mmmmm penis.....

Min and I were scratching our heads for what to post, until he showed me this picture. It's one he had to take as part of his 'pet duties', and possibly one of my favourites of his yummy cock.

And for those of you who like the opposite gender, here's another peek at our friend from last week...

HNT - Tying Her Down

2008-11-27T22:52:00.007+13:00

This time Min and I have the pleasure of introducing a very dear friend of ours. She's part Rabbit and part Cat, and all womanly-like. So I tied her up :-)
And then I took photos...
Lots of photos...
But I'm only giving you two because I'm mean like that.

Wednesday's What the...?

2008-11-26T21:21:00.002+13:00

Whilst this pair of shoes caught my eye first, there are some seriously strange shoes out there these days... clickety-click for more...

My HNT Gift

2008-11-20T23:06:00.004+13:00

Min is away at the moment, which is sad for me as I miss him. It means however that I can give him a gift in the form of my HNT picture. Probably not as risque as he would want... but I like it :-)

HNT - Unforgivably Late...

2008-11-14T21:41:00.002+13:00

Gosh I can't believe we managed to miss HNT... life got in the way a bit. So apologies, a belated HNT - Playing with ropes. Can you tell I need practice?

Wednesday's What the...?

2008-11-12T21:01:00.005+13:00

Fancy one of these helping hand bras..?

Pity they're fake hands :-(

Super Horny Girl

2008-11-11T16:34:00.005+13:00

Man I'm super horny today. Not sure why exactly, I got sex last night. Although I do recall reading a while ago that the best way to increase sexual appetite is to have sex more often. Must be a psychological thing. Anyway, I have been having some pretty dirty thoughts - hanging out to get my hands on a bit of girl flesh. Problem is that finding girls that like other girls seems to be almost impossible around here. Or at least anything worth looking twice at comes few and far between. My last girl moved away, and not only is it a 6 or 7 hour drive, but she's found herself some penis to play with. Her choice, and I accept that, just means I'm missing out ~pout~.

Oh well, I guess I'll go write some more for Fantasy Friday, at least this gives me some hormone fuelled incentive.

Fantasy Friday - I Kissed A Girl

2008-11-07T08:49:00.008+13:00

It started with a phone call out of the blue. "I want to ask you a favour, but I'm not really sure how to go about it."
"You know you can ask me anything, I won't judge." I replied.
"Yeah, I'm just not sure... well... you know how we played that kissing game the other week? Er, what was it, spin the bottle?" She asked. I started to feel a premonitory tingle. "Yeah?"
"Well ever since then I've been...” She trailed off. "Ahhh," I replied knowingly. "You've been wondering about girls?"
"Well yeah, and since I know you're experienced in this kind of thing, well, I was wondering if you'd help me out?"
"Sure," I answered after a brief pause. "When would you like to? Your place or mine?" She laughed.
"I guess your place makes more sense, um... is tonight too soon?"
"No, that should be okay, I guess I'll see you soon?" I replied. "Yep, be there shortly."

While I was waiting, I had a talk to my boyfriend. "Are you sure you're okay with this?" I asked worriedly. "You know I am Angel, it’s really not a problem. I know a girl can give you something I can't." He said, smiling at me.

Suddenly there was a knocking at the door, and I jumped, flashing my boyfriend a concerned look. “Its okay, really.” He said, reassuringly.
I opened the door, to see Analiese standing there in her track pants and a big sweater, smiling nervously. “Come in,” I said stepping forward to give her a hug. “I guess we should head to my room?” I queried.
Analiese nodded. “I guess so.”

I led her to my room, and closed the door behind us. “Have a seat,” I suggested gesturing to the bed. I moved around to the other side and sat next to her. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, so feel free to say if you feel uncomfortable. How far do you want to go?”
She shrugged as she removed her sweater. “I’m not really sure. Can we just start with kissing and see how we go?”
“That’s fine,” I said, pausing to admire the black boob tube she had on, she clearly wasn’t wearing a bra. “Are you ready?”
Analiese smiled nervously. “I am.”

Incredibly, as I looked into her eyes my breath halted, stuck in my throat. I hadn’t really noticed before quite how beautiful she was, with her long curly dark hair and big brown eyes. And she was so petite, like a doll, but with an actual ass. I felt my nipples go very very hard, and I leaned in to kiss her.
I felt her breath whisper against my lips just before she pressed her mouth to mine. Her tongue was soft as it slipped inside, and I slid my hand into her hair, pulling her closer. Our kiss became deeper and deeper, and soon I was crushing her mouth against mine. Her hands were holding my face close, and she was whimpering into my mouth.
I eased back gently, feeling my lips cling to hers, and our mingled saliva moistening the air between us.
“Is this what you had in mind?” I murmured, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Analiese sighed contentedly. “Yeah, it is.” She replied.
“Do you want to take it further?” I asked, surreptitiously crossing my fingers that she would say yes.
“I’m not really sure,” she said, pulling back. “I think that might be enough for now.”
“Oh,” I said, disappointed. “Well, maybe just another small kiss?” I asked, hopefully.
Analiese leaned toward me, tilting her head for a kiss.
Once again we were swept away in the moment. I ran my hand down her face, following it with my mouth, and gently suckled on her earlobe. Her gasp gave me Goosebumps, and as I ran my tongue down her neck I could hear her breathing escalate exponentially. When I started nibbling on her neck, the breathing grew heavier still, interrupted by whimpers that got louder by the moment.
I started stroking her throat and upper chest with my fingers, getting closer to her boob tube each time. I could feel her getting more relaxed by the moment, despite the almost audible sexual excitement throbbing in her.
I moved my hand onto her breast, stroking her through her clothing. Analiese inhaled sharply, her nipples hardening instantly. My pussy was so wet I could feel a drip of my juices slowly winding its way down my leg. I suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to suck on her nipples, so I pulled her boob tube down and set to work enjoying her small but firm breasts and small pink nipples. Analiese cried out with pleasure, and lifted her hips up off the bed, ineffectually trying to grind against me. I obliged her, rubbing her pussy through her pants as I continued to nibble, suck and lick her breasts all over.
Soon she was pressing forcefully against my hand, and I pushed back. She was grinding against me so hard I was worried about hurting her. Taking the hint, I slid my hand inside her pants. As I ran my hand down her stomach towards her mound I noted that her pubic hair was trimmed but not absent, which was definitely my preference, as was the delightful lack of panties.
I slid my fingers between her engorged pussy lips, reveling in the slippery wetness as I explored her smooth warm folds. I teased her unmercifully, stroking everywhere I could reach except her clit. I figured that when I did she’d probably orgasm quickly if her reactions were anything to go by.
Wishing I had a strap-on handy, I slowly slid two fingers inside her pussy, feeling the tight wet warmth envelop me.

To be continued…

Close Up HNT

2008-11-06T21:32:00.005+13:00

Howdy! It's my turn to post the HNT this week, and I thought I could post a pic of a part of Min that I really love - his face! More specifically the cute little dimply things he gets when he smiles. (Don't tell him I said that.) Anyway, be prepared for a close closeup lol.

Wednesday's What the...?

2008-11-05T21:05:00.000+13:00

I thought this was fun... turns out I am better at throwing against the wind than I am at straight shots. Who knew?

A Sense of Devotion - Sight

2008-11-04T20:08:00.010+13:00

I worship my mistress's pussy. Over a series of posts I will describe why, using each of my five senses, along with something new that I would like to try for each one.

Sight

Firstly I love the sight of my mistress's pussy. I especially love it when it is shaved smooth as it is currently, as it makes the details much more visible. When she is getting dressed in the mornings it is possible to see the slightest, teasing, hint of the divineness that is her pussy. This is caused by her outer lips being nice and full which causes a slight indentation at the end of her slit that is visible from the front. This just leads me to want to see more.

When she opens herself to me it just gets even better. The fullness of her lips form a well defined line that extends all the way to the beginning of her arse cheeks. Meanwhile her inner lips peak ever so slightly from this slit, as if to invite me in to explore further. And explore further is just what I do.

Once her outer lips are gently spread apart the wonder of her pussy is exposed in all its glory. The inside of her pussy is a delightful shade of pink. Her inner lips are light and delicate. When they are spread, they look just like the wings of a butterfly, with her clitoral hood forming its head. Looking further down I see the tiny hole of her urethra, which is at times the source of other wondrous sights. Below all this her pinkness sinks deeper and deeper until it begins to enter into her hidden depths.

I like watching when my mistress gives herself pleasure by playing with her pussy. She tousles and pulls on her inner lips. She rubs her clitoris, sometimes gently, other times vigourously. Thich causes it to swell and emerge from its protective hood. Sometimes she also slowly, and enticingly, dips one or more fingers in and out of her vagina. Throughout all this her pussy gradually gets wetter and wetter with her juices. Her actions cause these juices to be spread around, until ultimately her whole pussy is glistening. Eventually as she gets ever closer to cumming her movements become more frantic, and her body and/or her pussy at times shake and spasm. When at last her orgasm overtakes her, her entire body and pussy alternate between tensing and spasming wildly.

Would like to try

I enjoy so much the sight of my mistress's pussy, and her bringing herself to orgasm, that I would like to try the following at some stage. I would be sitting on the floor, with my back against the front of the couch or the bed. My mistress would place a chair over me, facing me, with the legs on either side of my legs. She would then sit on the chair, and place her legs on the couch or bed, such that they were spread on either side of my head. This would cause her pussy to be inches in front of my face. She would then proceed to play with herself, whilst forbidding me to touch her, until she has cum and fully satisfied herself.

That ends this post on the sight of my mistress's pussy. Check back soon for part two, touch...

Food Glorious Food

2008-11-02T09:20:00.002+13:00

Stole this from EvilMinx :-)

"The Omnivore’s Hundred
Here’s a chance for a little interactivity for all the bloggers out there. Below is a list of 100 things that I think every good omnivore should have tried at least once in their life. The list includes fine food, strange food, everyday food and even some pretty bad food - but a good omnivore should really try it all. Don’t worry if you haven’t, mind you; neither have I, though I’ll be sure to work on it. Don’t worry if you don’t recognise everything in the hundred, either; Wikipedia has the answers."

1. Copy this list into your blog or journal, including these instructions.
2. Bold all the items you’ve eaten.
3. Cross out any items that you would never consider eating.
4. Optional extra: post a comment on Very Good Taste, linking to your results.

1. Venison — Yep, regularly :-)
2. Nettle tea– Nope, never really wanted to
3. Huevos rancheros — Home made, but yes, sooo delicious
4. Steak tartare — yes, yum!
5. Crocodile — No, and can't say it's big on my list either
6. Black pudding — Yes definitely, one of my favourites
7. Cheese fondue — Many times. I'm a big cheese fan, so I love this.
8. Carp– Don't think so.
9. Borscht– No, can't say I have
10. Baba ghanoush– Regularly, whenever I can. Love it.
11. Calamari — Yeah, but I didn't want to repeat the experience
12. Phở — No, but it looks and sounds nice
13. PB&J sandwich– Yeah, but I wasn't that keen
14. Aloo gobi– Yup. I love Indian.
15. Hot dog from a street cart – No. But that could be because I'm a kiwi and we don't have them. I've had lots of hotdogs in general though. With all sorts of accompaniments
16. Epoisses — No. Although I'd like to.
17. Black truffle — No, would love to though. Have had truffle oil and that was divine.
18. Fruit wine made from something other than grapes — Yeah, all sorts of things. Kiwi fruit wine, Boysenberry Raspberry, Strawberry, Elderberry, Peach, Apricot, Apple. The list goes on. Have also had Parsnip wine. Not that that counts as a fruit.
19. Steamed pork buns — Nope, they sound nice though

20. Pistachio ice cream — No. Would love to try it though.
21. Heirloom tomatoes — Yup, can't beat them home grown.
22. Fresh wild berries — Yup, we used to have an overgrown paddock behind our house where all sorts of things grew, including boysenberries.
23. Foie gras– No, it makes me feel uncomfortable :-(
24. Rice and beans — up, American style too. Had a guy from the US staying with us for a while. Introduced us to a few things actually.
25. Brawn, or head cheese — Yeah, although brawn sounds so much nicer. I like it on a sandwich with cheese and piccalili.
26. Raw Scotch Bonnet pepper - not that I know of, although I have tried lots of peppers, and some very hot ones too. No Habaneros though.
27. Dulce de leche — Oh yes, not an uncommon dessert around here

28. Oysters — Yes. Blech.
29. Baklava– Love this dessert, so very tasty.
30. Bagna cauda — No, but it sounds yum
31. Wasabi peas — Yup. Spicy.

32. Clam chowder in a sourdough bowl — yes, although it concerns me that the soup will leak through te bread lol
33. Salted lassi — No, and it has always struck me as a little weird. Spicy milk to drink?

34. Sauerkraut — yes, not high on my list of repeats.
35. Root beer float — no, but I can't stand root beer.
36. Cognac with a fat cigar — Not at the same time.
37. Clotted cream tea – Oh yeah... yum yum yum.
38. Vodka jelly/Jell-O– Lol, yes, rather a few if I recall. Tequila and lime ones are yummy too.
39. Gumbo — Yup, yummy.
40. Oxtail — Yes, I love Oxtail Stew.
41. Curried goat — Nope
42. Whole insects — No, not even Huhu grubs (and I call myself a kiwi??)
43. Phaal — No, and I'm not sure I'd want to!
44. Goat’s milk — No, although I've had goat's milk cheese
45. Malt whisky from a bottle worth £60/€80/$120 or more — yes, and I would again, it was well worth it.
46. Fugu — No, I just don't think I could trust it. Even the new 'non-poisonous' kind. Just because no-one has been poisoned so far doesn't mean I couldn't be the first!
47. Chicken tikka masala — Yes, I love Indian food.
48. Eel — Yup, both fresh and pickled.
49. Krispy Kreme original glazed doughnut — Nope. Although I'd like to try American doughnuts just to see how they differ.
50. Sea urchin — Yes. We have one in NZ called Kina, which I have tried and absolutely loathed.
51. Prickly pear — No, might be worth a try though.
52. Umeboshi — Yes, they are disgusting!
53. Abalone — Yes, we have a native one called Paua in NZ, I didn't like it. Paua Fritters are a common menu item in Fish n Chip shops here.
54. Paneer — No, would like to try it though.
55. McDonald’s Big Mac Meal — Yes.
56. Spaetzle– No
57. Dirty gin martini — Yummy Yes
58. Beer above 8% — Yeah, it was called Elephant Beer, tasted foul

59. Poutine — Lol, yes, pretty much every time I have potato wedges
60. Carob chips — yes.
61. S’mores — Yup, and they really do make you want to ask for s'more
62. Sweetbreads — Yes, my mother used to inflict sweetbread fritters on me when I was a child. They weren't that bad I guess.
63. Kaolin — Um, why would I eat clay?
64. Currywurst — No. Sounds good though.
65. Durian — No. I wonder how it would smell to me?
66. Frogs’ legs — No. And I don't want to.
67. Beignets, churros, elephant ears or funnel cake — No, although I have tried deep fried pastry something or other.
68. Haggis — Yes a couple of times. Tastes sort of like black pudding.
69. Fried plantain — Not specifically, although I've had fried green banana.
70. Chitterlings, or andouillette– Ew. No.
71. Gazpacho — No, although I'm planning to make some for christmas this year.
72. Caviar and blini– Caviar yes, never had blini, but have had crepes.
73. Louche absinthe — No, have had what passes for absinthe here though

74. Gjetost, or brunost — Yes, I love my cheeses.
75. Roadkill — No thanks.
76. Baijiu — No, but I'd like to.
77. Hostess Fruit Pie — I gather that's an American brand? So no.

78. Snail — No. Thank. You.
79. Lapsang souchong — No. Sounds interesting.
80. Bellini — Oh yes, it's one of my favourite drinks.
81. Tom yum – Yes, I love Tom Yum.
82. Eggs Benedict — Mmmm, one of my favourite breakfasts.
83. Pocky — Yum yum ym. Strawberry is yum.
84. Tasting menu at a three-Michelin-star restaurant — No, not yet.
85. Kobe beef — No, I would like to.
86. Hare — Rabbit yes, but not specifically Hare. Rabbit caserole is tasty.
87. Goulash — Yes. Love it.
88. Flowers — Yup, deep fried zucchini flowers are nice, as are borage flowers in a salad.
89. Horse — Nope, and I hope I never will.
90. Criollo chocolate — No, although we have a place here called Schoc Chocolate that has absolutely divine chocolate.
91. Spam — Yeah. I didn't mind it that much actually.
92. Soft shell crab — Mmmm crab.
93. Rose harissa — No, sounds interesting though.

94. Catfish — Nope
95. Mole poblano — Guacamole is a big favourite of mine. Particularly with Nachos.
96. Bagel and lox — Yup. With Cream cheese.
97. Lobster Thermidor — No, but it's definitely on my list.
98. Polenta — Not yet, I have some in my cupboard that I keep meaning to try out.
99. Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee — Yes, it's delish!
100. Snake — No, not really something I want to.

Wow that took ages. Lots of stuff I looked up and realised I just knew it under a different name. Got there in the end though.

Fantasy Friday - Hide and Seek

2008-10-31T12:52:00.006+13:00

It was the best Masquerade party I had ever been to, I had had a blast trying to figure out who was who. There were a few that I still couldn't recognise, but I realised that the chances of me knowing every single person were pretty slim. The one person I was concerned I hadn't been able to find was my friend Kelly. We had planned to attend together, but she suggested we come separately to see if we could find each other whilst incognito. I guessed I was probably losing, since she must have been one of the few I couldn't figure out!

I myself had decided to go with a period costume from the Victorian era. Modest enough to cover any recognisable feature, but heavily corseted making me feel nicely bound and sexy, and I had left off my underwear for a tantalising change (normally I am all about the fancy lingerie). My facade was pretty impressive too. I had specifically chosen a large mask to cover as much of my face as possible, and had gotten super long hair extensions to disguise my normally shoulder length hair. I really wanted to be hard to recognise. So far not a single person had acknowledged that they knew me, and I liked it that way. I had only spoken to people that I was acquainted with rather than anyone I was especially close to. I was determined to go home unrecognised.

After one particularly gruelling dance I decided it was time I had a stroll outside. Partially to escape the merriment, partially to catch my breath and some fresh air, and partially because a man I had been eyeing up had gone out the patio doors just a moment before. I just couldn't figure out who he was, and I hoped a conversation with him might give me a clue. After a fruitless search for nearly half an hour through the darkened garden I was feeling tired and not a little put out. And maybe a bit pouty, definitely lost.

As I headed back where I thought the house was, I spotted a pretty garden bench and thought I might have a rest before continuing. Victorian shoes were clearly not designed for much walking. Leaning back I closed my eyes and let out a sigh. I was pretty disappointed that I hadn't found the guy, he looked kind of cute. A little shorter than my usual type, but just as slender, and a really good dancer. And he'd had longish dark hair, and beautiful green eyes from the brief glimpses I'd had. Stretching my legs out and letting them drop open, I started to indulge myself in a little fantasy. I'd find my way back to the party soon, no one would miss me just yet.

A few minutes into my fantasy I felt my skirt rustling. Guessing it was just a hedgehog or something I ignored it, until the fabric slid up my legs slightly. Startled, I opened my eyes to see a pair of men's feet disappearing under my skirt. I froze, panicked at first, until I felt warm hands sliding up my outer thighs. This was an interesting development, and I was too aroused from my fantasy to worry too much about who it was. Next I felt hot breath against my skin and pressure easing my knees open further. A muffled moan from my invader as he must have realised I had no panties on, followed by a soft warm mouth against my pussy. I gasped as he hesitantly started to tongue my clitoris, little darting forays that tantalised and teased me more than satisfied. Unrepentantly I ground myself against his mouth, feeling him pull back a bit, before he responded whole-heartedly. He was giving me a bit of everything; delicious suction, nibbling, gnawing, licking, flicking. I was in outer space, floating on the ecstasy, when a full force orgasm hit. I could feel my pussy contracting so hard it all but hurt, and for once I was dead silent - unable to breathe let alone cry out. As I floated back down again he was still huddled beneath my skirt, not moving.

I squeezed my legs around him in thanks, then lifted my skirt over his head. As he emerged I asked rather breathlessly, "Can I have your cock inside me now?" I knew he would surely be aroused, and I certainly had an urge to be fully fucked. Then the man I had been following looked up at me, mask askew and started laughing. I was offended at first, wondering why he would find that such a funny request, until I looked a bit closer. "Oh," I said as I recognised my assailant. "I never knew you... were interested." I finished lamely, embarrassed. Kelly smiled up at me, "That's because you never asked."

Alpine Peak HNT

2008-10-30T23:27:00.004+13:00

Qetesh and I got a rare opportunity to spend the weekend away, alone, up the mountain. We figured what better time to take a photo for this weeks HNT. We found a convenient car park, beside the road, so that Qetesh's back could be towards all the passing cars. Needless to say between the cold, and the passing cars, we didn't have a lot of time. Surprisingly our alpine peak turned out quite well considering.

Wednesday's What the...?

2008-10-29T14:22:00.001+13:00

I think this is pretty cool actually...

(Image found at http://www.engagements.ca/archives/care-for-a-strange-disaster-wedding-cake-015885.php)

Such a weekend!

2008-10-27T22:23:00.003+13:00

Not really sure where to start here... Maybe I'll do it in sections lol.

Part One

Last weekend Min and I got to go away sans family, which is quite nice for a change. Needless to say lots of dodgy things were on the agenda, we just weren't sure what was going to happen, or when. We also had plans to take another picture (or two) for the next HNT. Still, by the time we got to our accommodation we were pretty darn tired, so we decided a nap was the best idea. You know, save our energy for lots of fun stuff later. I had already stripped off pretty much immediately upon entering our hotel room - nothing like wandering around without a stitch on! But as tiredness had overwhelmed me I'd ended up draped over the bed at an unusual angle - head in the middle of the bed, and all curled around so that my feet were on the pillow. Min decided that he could do with a lie down as well, so he lay down facing me. His head was near my feet and vica versa, but he decided it would be more comfortable with his head on my thigh. My inner thigh that is. With his face right by my pussy. And I was expected to sleep? Well that didn't happen - he was breathing on my clit! I kept trying to ignore it, but every now and again I would have to rub my pussy on his mouth. He was very obliging and used his tongue nicely on my clit whenever I did, and eventually it built up to the point where I was squeezing his head between my thighs and riding his face. I rubbed my pussy hard on his mouth and was rewarded with a particularly fierce orgasm. It was pretty easy to have a nap after that lol.

Fantasy Friday - The Fast and The Fabulous

2008-10-24T23:56:00.005+13:00

It's been a long day at work - and I'm grateful to be home! I throw my jacket over a chair, kick my shoes off, and pad my way into the bedroom on stockinged feet. Opening the bedroom door, I reveal you standing in glorious nakedness, throbbing cock at attention. I say nothing, just walk towards you, hypnotised by the slow movement of your hand as you stroke yourself. I wrap my arms around your neck and kiss you passionately, moaning as I feel your hands grab my ass. Suddenly you propel me backwards, shoving me up against the wall, grinding your cock against my pelvic bone. You try to pull my pantyhose down to get access to my sopping wet pussy, but they balk your efforts. Finally you rip a hole in them and pull my g-string aside, sliding two fingers inside me immediately. I gasp as I feel you invade me, then moan when you shove your dripping fingers into my mouth. I suck my juices off your hand, enjoying the taste even more when you kiss me. Grabbing my hip, you swing me around so I am facing the wall. Pushing my face into the wallpaper, you tilt my pelvis back for better access, then slowly push your cock into my pussy. I grind back against your thrust, encouraging you to pound me hard. You oblige, and slapping noises fill the room as you slam into me faster and faster. My moans and cries of pleasure get louder and louder, and finally you give one final thrust and fill my pussy with your hot salty cum. I collapse on the bed, boneless. What a nice homecoming!

Okay, so technically it's Saturday here now but hey - not everywhere! Just something light for my practise. Hope it's not too amateur.

~*~QETESH~*~

Intro HNT

2008-10-23T22:45:00.004+13:00

One of the reasons we started this blog was so that we could participate in HNT. For our first week we figured we would keep it fairly simple. We decided that since this is a shared blog that we would begin with a shared photo. So without further ado, enjoy our entry into the halls of HNT, and we look forward to participating in the weeks to come.

Mmm tasty

2008-10-23T18:03:00.009+13:00

Yesterday after our morning rendezvous I smelt so delicious I decided that I wasn't going to shower. I was going to enjoy the scent of Min's cum every time I went to the toilet, or sat down, or just generally caught a whiff of it. Consequently when we got to bed last night he commented that I smelt of sex, and that it made him want to taste me. Hey who was I to stand in the way of his enjoyment? Of course I may have possibly enjoyed the thought of him face first into my dirty pussy... a little...
Anyway, I really enjoy the way Min eats my pussy. He varies his action from quick tongue flicking, to sucking my lips into his mouth, to gentle 'biting' (it's more like teeth grabbing as he does it lightly). I also like him to have fingers thrusting into me at the same time. Which brings me to my main subject - squirting. I have never been able to squirt! I'm not entirely sure what's being done wrong by who but it never seems to work. I've been kind of interested ever since Min introduced me to a 'documentary' (I use the term lightly) called Squirting 101. In it various women are expertly coerced into squirting by squirting experts who pioneered the technique. Apparently all women can squirt. Apparently I'm not all women. At least not at this stage! As I said I'm not sure what's going wrong but something is. Still, I get a damn good orgasm from trying, who can complain about that?

~*~QETESH~*~

(Image found at http://www.seehersquirt.com/?wm_login=mihaelg)

Our developing dynamic

2008-10-22T18:32:00.004+13:00

So I figured its about time that I weighed in here, since Qetesh has already made three posts in the last two days! The tricky thing is coming up with things to write about. As it says in our blog description, I am a blogging virgin, so I imagine that it will take a bit of time for me to get used to.

I tend to be a fairly serious and controlled person, and don't always show strong emotion whether it is good or bad. I think that is a large part of the reason why the direction our relationship has taken recently, seems to be working so well for both of us. Throughout the time Qetesh and I have been together we have dabbled in various forms of bdsm, and both enjoyed it, regardless of which of us was dominant. Often though it worked better when she was in charge. After one such occurrence several weeks ago Qetesh suggested that perhaps she should be my mistress 24/7. I said that I wasn't sure about 24/7, but that doing so for extended periods of time (which could still be several days or weeks) sounded appealing. So that's what we have started doing. Whilst we have probably spent less time in mistress/slave mode since then, than we have as a regular couple (mostly due to other events outside our control), things seem to be working well.

For my part I enjoy it because it forces me to give up a lot of control, in a myriad of ways, which provides a welcome counterpoint to the other areas of my life. This lack of control and general 'letting go' is a result of so many things, that it would probably make for a good post on its own. So I will leave the details for another post – hey I said I'm a virgin at blogging, so I've got to spread my ideas out :-).

It is still early days, so it is hard for me to know exactly what Qetesh derives from this dynamic, but one thing I do know is that she loves the extra affection she gets from me. Due to not naturally being forthcoming with my emotions and affection, I usually need to actively think of giving her more than a base level of affection – which, needless to say, is rarely enough. However, when I am her pet I am in a frame of mind that constantly reminds me to serve and please her. As a result I remember to show her the affection she craves so much.

No doubt there will be hitches along the way (which will likely be included here), but in the meantime things are good, and will hopefully continue to be so in future.

Wednesday's What the..?

2008-10-22T17:32:00.007+13:00

OK, I like piercings. I have one nipple and my tongue done, and would happily get more should finances and healing times permit... but yeesh! A Uvula piercing? You wouldn't want to have a gag reflex. Or eat. Especially noodles lol.

I wouldn't mind getting a genital piercing, but they seem to be hard to get where I live, plus there's the whole 'no rough sex' issue. Actually I think it's probably a 'no sex at all' issue. I have enough trouble avoiding nipple contact - especially when I enjoy it so very much. 6 weeks or so without genital stimulation seems an awfully long time. Way too long. Still, I can imagine Min would appreciate it quite a lot (eventually).

~Contemplates costs of piercings~

~*~QETESH~*~

(Image found at http://my.opera.com/attilasoul/blog/body-decorations)

The art of seduction...

2008-10-22T13:35:00.003+13:00

This morning Min and I didn't have our usual time restrictions, so I thought I'd try a bit of seduction on for size. Whilst He is sometimes my pet, it is by no means a permanent lifestyle thing - so seduction is a perfectly acceptable bit of morning fun! Besides, I get a fair amount of pleasure from playing with His hard cock and pinching His nipples as well. This time however, He turned the tables on me, and spent a long time slowly sliding His rod in and out of my (very) wet pussy. Of course, every now and then He had to pause to regain His composure. Funny thing is I think that actually improves it for me too, not only in the sense that any man will last longer doing that, but also in the sense that it stretches my pleasure out too. And it gives me a thrill of power to know that my body affects Him that much!

Every now and then I dabble in some erotic fiction which I might post here. Feel free to comment or suggest story lines/changes.

~*~QETESH~*~

First Post

2008-10-21T21:50:00.004+13:00

Wow, I feel privileged - I got the first post!

I recently went away for a few days, partially to visit with a girlfriend of mine. I missed my Min, but spending a couple of hours stroking the skin of a beautiful woman kind of made up for it. As did the extended kissing sessions. I found the touching very sensual, although it was quite difficult keeping the level below sexual. I'm not sure if she was quite aware of how crazy it drove me. Little Minx. Especially since a lot of it included 'almost' breast contact. I am very much a breast girl - and I like pretty much all shapes and sizes as long as they have nipples. And the harder those nipples the better. I remember once just about walking back into a supermarket after having just left it, upon seeing a woman with medium-sized breasts and hard nipples wearing a white shirt with no bra. The shadow of her nipples on her gently swaying breasts mesmerised me, although I'm not sure she realised what exactly she was showing. So my breast obsession is pretty consuming - I fantasise about them a lot. Most of my porn is breast oriented, I find naked man pictures relatively unappealing. Now of course thoughts of that little minx are somewhat stuck in my brain. Damn beautiful breasts, and her reluctance to take up where we left off!

~*~QETESH~*~