The BDSM Craving Thread

The look on his face as he concentrates on getting all the hair out of my face for the bajillionith time.

And the promised trying of something new soon. Something new *for* me, and something new *with* him.
 
The look on his face as he concentrates on getting all the hair out of my face for the bajillionith time.

And the promised trying of something new soon. Something new *for* me, and something new *with* him.

Lizzie, you are so right. I an anxiously awaiting the weekend and the new adventures in store for me with him. Along with his presenting of my new collar. :) My first collar.
 
I am ready for my sir, to kneel before him, kiss his boots and do as he wishes.

I am also anticipating my flogging this weekend with the spline flogger I made him for his birthday.:kiss:
 
You had to mention chocolate, now I want chocolate chip cookies and milk.

Ass. :p




I do crave chocolate (mmm, dark) constantly, but I'm on a diet so I'm able to control my sweet tooth most of the time. Come that time of the month, though, and I'm weak as a baby.
 
A good suit
Good heels
Good lingerie
Good company

A half-dozen[ish]
Dark corners
Service.
Consuming
Pleasure
Suffering
Consumed

An aching
Spent
Tear-stained
[Giggling]
Whore

Elegance personified
[by a]
Good suit
Good heels
Good lingerie...
 
Cravings

A good suit
Good heels
Good lingerie
Good company

A half-dozen[ish]
Dark corners
Service.
Consuming
Pleasure
Suffering
Consumed

An aching
Spent
Tear-stained
[Giggling]
Whore

Elegance personified
[by a]
Good suit
Good heels
Good lingerie...

Gee it that all?
 
Having the rug pulled out from beneath my feet - does that even make sense?

It's a long weekend coming up here and I know Mr A. is plotting something.....
I'm such an organizer and planner it drives me crazy not knowing what he is up to. I do know he's been very busy 'making something' out in the shed (a.k.a the man-shed), and I have been forbidden to go out there. It's that curious mixture of being hot and annoyed at the same time that does my head in. :eek:
 
Having the rug pulled out from beneath my feet - does that even make sense?

It's a long weekend coming up here and I know Mr A. is plotting something.....
I'm such an organizer and planner it drives me crazy not knowing what he is up to. I do know he's been very busy 'making something' out in the shed (a.k.a the man-shed), and I have been forbidden to go out there. It's that curious mixture of being hot and annoyed at the same time that does my head in. :eek:

This is understood completely. My sir has given me about scenerios of what he wishes to do this weekend at a party we are to attend. In the past, none of them come to reality in the way he has planned. So I have learned that I just take things as they come, but does it leave me less anxious, NO....especially when he has said 100 lashes with spline flogger....:eek:
 
I could use a blowjob.

Nothing fancy, I've got work tomorrow morning, just a good old-fashioned pole polishing.
 
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