PhillyMouse
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But how am I to incorporate this in my service to my Je t’aime? This is the question. I am naturally rambunctious. I have a “spirit” about me that I do not want to hide, and yet I long to worship & service him in this disarming way. I have no heritage that gives me the right to claim a Geisha Consciousness, but I do have the inner desire to serve and so emulate the my identification of the Geisha into my submission to him. And so I have started to ponder exactly how I would do this, in a way that is my own, our own way of loving.
Let me give an example. A ritualistic washing. Please imagine that I have somehow shifted out of my rambunctiousness and am in a more gentle, pensive & “adoring” mood.
Many of the tasks I would need to perform would be in preparation. The drawing of the bath, ensuring that the water was hot, scalding hot because I know he likes to see the steam rise from his skin, and because I don’t want the water to cool to a chilly temperature before I have finished. Lighting of the candles, with a soft vanilla scent, noting too overpowering though, as well as burning sandalwood incense. Turning on some soft background music, possible even just the sound of rain or waves. And I of course would not forget to make sure that I was presented appropriately; if he wished to look upon me that I must be a vision worth beholding. This is about him, and as such everything must be to his liking, including me. Ensuring that I have everything I need close at hand. While I would be excited to be able to offer him this service, I would set myself enough time, be sure that I could be prepared in time, and use this opportunity to slowly slip into a mind space where the only part of the world that existed for me was the bathroom and him.
Although I have imagined segments of this in details, others less clear, I will not take you through all of the steps. Just know that every action, movement & thought would be studied, calm, focused on him.
I would undress him, slowly & sensually, kneeling before him to remove his jeans form around his feet & placing his garments neatly to the side. Kiss the memorabilia that he wears on a chain around his neck before slipping it over his head and reverently placing that also to the side.
The water is clear and steamy as he slowly sinks into it, letting his skin build a tolerance to the heat. As he lays back and closes his eyes I take a shower puff and later it with a soft subtle soap, no overpowering scent, just a fresh warm aroma to delight him. Special attention would be paid to every part of his body, his feet & toes, making sure not to miss along the sides of his ribs and down his back. Then taking an urn of some sort I would pour clean water over his body to rinse away the suds. I would ensure that I did this on a regular basis to keep his skin steamy & warm. Once he was clean & relaxed I would see to his comfort, using folded towels to support his neck of need be, and position myself so that I could give him a long, slow & through scalp massage, circling his temples with my fingertips, stroking his jaw line, pulling the tension back from his forehead and applying pressure along his neck at the base of his skull and down his vertebrae.
Before he fell asleep I would help him step out & cover him with the largest fluffy bath sheet I could find, holding the warmth in his body. With another towel I would dry every inch of his body, kneeling to dry his legs, and standing behind him, my body pressed against his to dry the nape of his neck.
Leading him to his bed I would pull back the covers that I had placed so I could do so gracefully, and once he was settled, slip unassumingly in beside him, snuggling & making small comfort noises just to be so close to him.
This is lovely...and smokin' hot