Weekend BDSM Report

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dixicritter said:


I tend to disagree with you as well....I think it coulda been longer myself ~grins~

Seriously....great post!!!


Caroline, sounds like you had a really good time too. Congrats. So how do you pay back MzC?? Inquiring minds and all that. hehe.

:rose:
dixi

Ill think of something.
 
Re: Re: Re: Re: I am goin' Vanilla this weekend

dixicritter said:


Awww Ebony, too bad ya didn't get to hook up! Better luck next time.

:rose:
dixi

Yeahh,

I am please to announce my guy came through, (pun intended)!

I am feeling kinda mellow right now, so I guess I will hit the hay!

He is a sweety!

Eb
 
Anticipation

I got a phone call, I have a date. The guy I met Friday night.....(she's smiles shyly.)

Rose:heart:
 
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A Desert Rose said:
I got a phone call, I have a date. The guy I met Friday night.....(she's smiles shyly.)

Rose:heart:

With legs like that it's no wonder! Sexy stockings there Rose!!

Hope it goes well!
 
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zipman7 said:


With legs like that it's no wonder! Sexy stockings there Rose!!

Hope it goes well!

I am still having trouble with this AV, Zip. I like it, I know that I am a sexy woman, but to outwardly express it as in a photo, is not something I would normally do. However, I have gotten a few positive responses, like yours, so I will keep it for a bit. All my "feet" pictures really are my feet. I wanted something authentic without giving away my whole identity. Now what I mean?

Thank you for your comment too. You are a nice man.

Rose:heart:
 
Playtime!

Well, it finally happened! M and I played for the first time yesterday afternoon. Was gonna post last night, but feeling too sore and good at the same time, and wanted to relish the feeling instead.

We went light - my back is still a bit tweaked, and I'm leaving for vacation in a week and half. He didn't want to take any chances of messing something up.

Don't want to make this overly long, but M's work with rope is very good. The rope dress was a new, and wonderfully nice, feeling. The nipple clamps were deliciously wicked - nipples are still pleasurably sensitive today.

Being bound to the bed and spanked was something I've enjoyed before, but now I truly do know the difference between a suede flogger and a rubber flogger. But the jury is still out as to which one I prefer! Got to feel the crop, as well as the slapper - and I think I have a special liking for the crop. It was just the right amount of "stingy" and "thuddy".

Clamps on my labia were a good push, and I almost safeworded when he accidently pinched the inner labia with a clamp. But he caught it quickly, and it was just a very brief pinch of pain.

All in all, a wonderful afternoon, and am really looking forward to pushing those limits - as he promised!

Glad to hear caroline had a wonderful time - wish I could have been there! Sounds like fun to me! And cellis - wow, what can I say? I hope all turns out well for you. What an exciting adventure.

Rose, good luck this weekend. Enjoy, enjoy, enjoy!
 
Re: Anticipation

A Desert Rose said:
I got a phone call, I have a date. The guy I met Friday night.....(she's smiles shyly.)

Rose:heart:

with legs and feet like yours, how can you lose?

Eb
 
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Ebonyfire said:


with legs and feet like yours, how can you lose?

Eb

OH you guysssss!!! guess I will keep this AV after all. How nice of you.

Rose:heart:
 
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A Desert Rose said:


OH you guysssss!!! guess I will keep this AV after all. How nice of you.

Rose:heart:

I still want those shoes! My big ole feet won't fit in them though.
 
late thankyou

thank you for the compliments everyone. you're sweethearts. i'm glad to share a story when i have one worth the telling. ^_~

somehow most of my weekends, i went and bugged the superintendent about fixing our air conditioning, i did the dishes, i did some reading for school isn't that worthy of the thread. *giggle*
 
another bouquet for rose

great legs! ^_~ i'm rather partial to fishnets when they're done with class, and rose, you've got that class.
 
I posted some of the bare bones of my weekend with Tex on the Ownership thread, page 2, (http://www.literotica.com/forum/showthread.php?postid=2662669#post2662669), for anyone who is interested.

Despite the paucity of our time together this weekend, we did manage some really intensive time to play.

At the conclusion of the couple hours we spent touching in a variety of ways before he got out of bed on Sunday morning, he locked me closed.

We eroticize the idea mechanically-enforced chastity in a huge way, both of us. One of the biggest reasons that we had me pierced in the first place was to allow us to investigate this more closely.

He locked me closed with actual key locks, three of them, one for each pair labial rings. The locks were small and lightweight, those small brass locks one can buy in packages of four or so at any home imrpovement store. They weight something though, and my labial piercings are only a couple weeks old.

As he inserted each lock between a set of rings and clicked it closed, my body shook and i moaned. Each one was representative of his ownership of me, he told me, of my body, of my ability to touch myself or to allow anyone else to touch me. Each lock was representative of my acceptance, i answered through my moans, parroting his words, of his ownnership of me, of my complete submission to his need for me, of my willingness and craving and need to be owned by him.

He handed me the keys. "You can take them off in an emergency," he told me, his eyes pinning mine into unwavering submission. "I trust you." Then he leaned down to kiss me again, and was gone.

I lay in bed for a while, running my fingers over the lock, feeling thier corners, so hard and heavy against my legs, and the pull of the locks against my rings, much heavier than the rings. Finally, though, the shower called my name and i got up.

OUCH.
FUCK!
I dropped carefully to my back again and thought it through. Obviously i would have to learn a whole new way of gingerly moving about if i wanted to not pull tender places when wearing the locks. I rolled very carefully off the bed, legs tightly together (even though the edges of the locks we uncomfy against my tender upper thigh skin), and stood, feeling successful.

Then i took a step.
OUCH.
FUCK!

I took another step, and another, my feet widespread and the step more of a waddle.
OUCH! Godammit. OUCH!
Fuck fuck fuck--the fucking locks were fucking swinging and that fucking hurt!

I took another step, carefully, cautiously, waddling, trying to control my body and its forward movement as much as possible.

Finally i reached the bathroom. Once there, i opted (sensibly, i thought) for the soothing quiet of a bath instead of the standing movement of a shower. As i sank into the hot water i heard the unmistakeable clank of the locks as they hit bottom.
It made me gasp.
It aroused me.

I was locked closed.

I lay there and marvelled at how long i'd wanted to become close with a dominant who wanted to go in this direction. I marvelled at how much he could get said in so few words, and how utterly trustworthy his words were. They were strong and solid words, words he meant, not words he tossed round for effect, shadowy and insubstantial. His word were of earth and steel, iron and fire. He was my Master. All along, my fingers were stroking the locks, stroking the rings trapped inert embrace, stroking the flesh so thoroughly captured by both rings and locks, flesh that belonged to him, to my Master.

Eventually, however, the water cooled and i had to get out of the tub. It was then i found that walking around was just as difficult after i got out of the tub as before i went in.

I tried to go downstairs to get breakfast--but it hurt. It really hurt. I returned to the room and read for awhile.

Later, around lunchtime, i tried again to go downstairs. Again, i failed. By this time, though, the piercings were hurting. It wasn't any little pain, either, and it had passed being anything erotic a while back. Now it just plain hurt, the pull of those locks in my two-week-old piercings, and it was hurting more and more my the minute it seemed. I couldn't concentrate on my book anymore and TV, well, it was midday. News or soaps, neither of which i had any interest in at that time.

Full of self-recrimination and doubt (he said emergency, you can take the locks off in an emergency and he said he trusted me, oh gods, suppose i'm just being a wimp and this violates his trust in me? and i should wait but oh gods it hurts it hurts it hurts and will he trust me again if i fail in this?), i lay on the bed with my legs widely open and removed the locks. I started with with the uppmost lock, just the way the he put them on.

I took another bath, very hot, and groaned with pleasure at the relaese of that tearing pull on my labia. Then i walked downstairs to have lunch.

When he came in that night, i told him immediately what i'd done and why. He told me that i was right to take them out if they were hurting too much, that i'd had them in for more then four hours and it was a good amount of time for our first go with locks and labial weights. "There will be other days," he said, " and you're not even all healed up now. You did well."

I slipped onto the couch next to him and he slid his arm over me to pull me close. His fingers played with one of my nipple rings, pulling gently, as i relaxed into his warmth.
:cool:
 
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Chele, Sounds like a most wonderful time to me. I'm glad that things are working out for you this way. And who said taking thing slowly was a bad thing....right?

Cym, Oh man, I am just about speechless here. I just can't imagine how much that had to hurt. Two week old piercings and locks....ummmm...."red, Red, REDDD!!!!" comes to my mind.


I finally called the piercing studio yesterday. Found out the cost for getting my first body piercing. I'm going to start with one nipple (sorry folks Master won't allow me to post pics). Still haven't decided when to do it tho. I'm going to go check out the studio in person soon first, talk to the piercer and all that. Then when I have the funds, I'll go get it done. I'll keep ya'll posted.

~smiles~
dixi
 
cymbidia said:
At the conclusion of the couple hours we spent touching in a variety of ways before he got out of bed on Sunday morning, he locked me closed.

We eroticize the idea mechanically-enforced chastity in a huge way, both of us. One of the biggest reasons that we had me pierced in the first place was to allow us to investigate this more closely.

He locked me closed with actual key locks, three of them, one for each pair labial rings. The locks were small and lightweight, those small brass locks one can buy in packages of four or so at any home imrpovement store. They weight something though, and my labial piercings are only a couple weeks old.

Hmm, I've seen pics of the piercings; do we get to see pics of the locks on as well?
 
Cym, you have it so good. I'm ecstatic. You needed a spot of good Domming, and he sounds VERY good indeed.

Chele, the same goes for you! I empathize with your post a little closer, since I'm just now starting on the limit-pushing-with-new-Dom thing myself. Oh but it's fun. Happy thoughts of your newfound pleasure...be it of the painful variety or not.

So, um, do I get to make a big deal about second meetings too? One's already lined up, one month from this weekend. (I have a chance to put The List into use! "No planning" my ass. That works for the first meeting but I'm making a bloody checklist and I'm not leaving until it's all completed, dammit! ....Okay, I'm calm now.) How many "That'll tide me over for the month" posts am I allowed to make before you guys gang up on me and shove a penis gag in my mouth? :D
 
Well, it's not the weekend, but I have a play date tomorrow afternoon with someone I met at that m/m spanking party I went to.
 
cym that was hot!!

I thought that was one of the most descriptive and erotic posts that I have ever read!! I find the whole pierced locks thing to be an incredible turn-on. I have never been a fan of chastity devices as if they are done from a lack of trust perspective (not that yours are, mind you) but the thought of those locks, dangling, stretching your labia down is just too erotic!!

I know someone else made the request, but I for one would love to see pics of how it looks, should you ever want to post them.

I doubt I am the only one either. Thanks for sharing that hot experience!
 
Oh chele! You know the diff between rubber and suede floggers. :D You're in the big leagues now, girlie girl! I'm so very pleased that your first experience was so positive and carefully orchestrated by such a caring-sounding dominant.


dixi? Oh thank you for your concen. However, when the pain got to be too much, i had the keys to the locks and i used them. I removed the locks when i couldn't take it anymore. That's why he left me the keys, why he's already told me that he'll always leave me the keys to any kinda locking-up he does of me on a daily, under-my-clothing, basis.


I hope i'm in for more than "a spot" of good domming, Quint. I scare myself with how very much what's between us is coming to mean to me--how much he's coming to mean to me. It seems too fast...but if one recognizes that which is of immense value and doesn't reach for it when it's offered because not enough time has gone by (according to what standards? Whose standards?) then it might never be offered to her again. One has to sometimes close her eyes and jump, not knowing exactly if the landing will be wonderful or horrible. Sometimes one simply has to blow a prayer to the gods and trust...

I trust this with Tex.
I've jumped.


boz and zip? We didn't take any pics at all while i was there. However, we talked on the phone tonight and he wants the locks back on me for another four hours tomorrow. This time i have to put them on myself. He wants me to try to take pics to send to him. If they turn out and not upside down or some weird kinda cockeyed (ummm...maybe cockeyed isn't the word i'm looking for with regard to that area on me... :eek: ...), i'll ask him if i can post them.

In any case, Tex and i will be doing a lot more with labial locks and weights. A lot more. All the chastity stuff we do will be for the eroticism of that unusual kind of bondage and has nothing at all to do with trust. He trusts me just as i trust him. In both of us, that trust is well-placed.
:rose:
 
cym

cymbidia said:
I hope i'm in for more than "a spot" of good domming, Quint. I scare myself with how very much what's between us is coming to mean to me--how much he's coming to mean to me. It seems too fast...but if one recognizes that which is of immense value and doesn't reach for it when it's offered because not enough time has gone by (according to what standards? Whose standards?) then it might never be offered to her again.

Dream and I can certainly empathise with your statements on the time matter. I know you have MUCH experience in BDSM relationships, and how to enter them all by yourself.

So I am NOT gonna tellya how important it is, for you and Tex to slow down, and enjoy the journey.
I'm not gonna say those things cause I know you know better.

I am not gonna tellya to be careful of expectations He or you, may have of each other, where the info has not had time to be disclosed.

I'm not gonna say ANY of those things. What I am gonna say is,..."Congratulations"! :rose:
 
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artful said:
Dream and I can certainly empathise with your statements on the time matter. I know you have MUCH experience in BDSM relationships, and how to enter them all by yourself.

So I am NOT gonna tellya how important it is, for you and Tex to slow down, and enjoy the journey.
I'm not gonna say those things cause I know you know better.

I am not gonna tellya to be careful of expectations He or you, may have of each other, where the info has not had time to be disclosed.

I'm not gonna say ANY of those things. What I am gonna say is,..."Congratulations"! :rose:
~grinning big and for real~
I so appreciate you not telling me those things, Artful!

In truth, every new beginning is just that: it's a new start, a whole new world, a life of new possibilities, and the beginning of what could be forever.

How can any of us ever be ready for that, no matter what experiences life has thrown to us beforehand? Don't we start all over, all of us, at the beginning of that which is new and valuable? Aren't we all just feeling our way carefully and trying not to step off the path and into the quicksand that lies along the edge of the trail, quicksand that's hidden in the deep fog that keeps us from seeing too far in any direction?

As for slowing down, well, the fates are doing that for us.
He's in southern Utah.
I'm in northern Califonia.
So it shall be for two or three weeks more.
How could even it get slower than that?!?!




Sincerely, thank you for the kindly intent of your words, Artful.
:cool:
 
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cymbidia said:
~grinning big and for real~
I so appreciate you not telling me those things, Artful!

In truth, every new beginning is just that: it's a new start, a whole new world, a life of new possibilities, and the beginning of what could be forever.

How can any of us ever be ready for that, no matter what experiences life has thrown to us beforehand? Don't we start all over, all of us, at the beginning of that which is new and valuable? Aren't we all just feeling our way carefully and trying not to step off the path and into the quicksand that lies along the edge of the trail, quicksand that's hidden in the deep fog that keeps us from seeing too far in any direction?

As for slowing down, well, the fates are doing that for us.
He's in southern Utah.
I'm in northern Califonia.
So it shall be for two or three weeks more.
How could even it get slower than that?!?!



cym, Robuck and I are both happy for you - you deserve this!

Course it could get slower ... he could be called to another coutry - another continent even ... twenty-one days isn't that long sometimes :D
(((hugs)))
 
~ sigh~

cym, you always have the best adventures!

I can't wait to hear the next installment in the adventure!
 
cymbidia said:
dixi? Oh thank you for your concen. However, when the pain got to be too much, i had the keys to the locks and i used them. I removed the locks when i couldn't take it anymore. That's why he left me the keys, why he's already told me that he'll always leave me the keys to any kinda locking-up he does of me on a daily, under-my-clothing, basis.


Oh cym, I just realized I left out a complete sentence in my post. I meant to tell you that I felt you were much stronger than I could ever have been in that situation. And the "red" comment was to follow it as what I would've probably said in that situation, cause I'm a big chicken sometimes. I guess your recount had me a little excited. ~grins~

:rose:
dixi
 
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