Monday, February 25, 2013

Bites, rope, spankings and floggers oh my... Oh and two orgasms later...



So last night Sir came into the bedroom, I was lounging on the bed in my underwear and he and I are just chatting, but before I know what's happening he's got me pinned down and is explaining to me exactly what is going to happen to me next. I'm due for the 120 punishment swats I earned over the last week or so. He plays with me a bit and ends up squeezing my neck a little and doing a bit of light choking, then he gets up, advising me to keep my wrists above my head or be sorry. I comply willingly, and he grabs some rope from the doorknob where a coil of it usually hangs. He told me to keep my hands above my head and roll over onto my stomach and secured my hands above my head to the headboard.

It started out lightly with just a couple of lighter swats with the flogger, then they started and my countdown began....

The first 40 or so were easy to take, and then he picked up the pace and the blows came harder and more precise, around 80 I think I bananaed, which is to say I needed to say something. We use kiwi for all's well, banana or pineapple for slow down, or I need to get a break and cherry for stop. Mango is used for a cut in the scene to relay important information. So he let the flogger dance over my reddened skin and allowed me to shudder, sigh and just breathe, then I was ready and he started in again.  The last ten were very hard and I bit my lip a couple times to stop from myself from crying out really loud. Then the 90 with the flogger were finished and he stroked my ass a couple of times and then came the hand...



I love spankings, they get me wet and hot and bothered very quickly.  When I realized the rest were going to be hand done so to speak I was in kitten heaven... His hand cracked down on my ass, sudden, hard and painful, every nerve in the area buzzing and on fire. As his hand continued it's assault I dutifully counted.  At 100 I was sure I was dripping on the sheets, I just felt like I had a river between my thighs.   At 115 I was mewling and moaning into the pillow and at 120 I hit a light edge of subspace. The room was blurry and Sir's voice seemed somehow further away, I admitted how much the spanking turned me on and he obliged me with a few more. Then as I lay on the bed as an oozing mess of fae he took a condom from the bedside table. I was pretty desperate at this point and he knew it.  He teased me with it for a bit and then sank into me without so much as a pause, I was that wet...

He fucked me slowly, allowing me to become so desperate I bucked my hips uselessly against him as he held me firmly in place. I was mewling piteously and trying to get satisfaction when he leaned down and bit me viciously on the left shoulder.  His teeth driving themselves into my skin and rendering me immobile as hard bites usually do. He kept up the nibbling, sucking, biting fun until I think he sensed I was really close to the edge. He asked me if I was close to coming and I could do nothing but say yes. I think it surprised him that I came so close to coming that soon with just a bit of hard biting. He said if I managed to come while he was doing that I would get a surprise the next day.   He then went back to nibbling and biting at me hard and true to my nature I came really easily. He was very pleased I think and then took his time to bring himself to orgasm and I ended up being able to come with him. One of my favorite things to do. I was a wrecked, drooly, silly kittymess and I enjoyed every second of it....

So yes, last night was a GOOD night1

Friday, February 1, 2013

Creative kink, the Enforced Shibari Days!




So, for a lark one day and because I like doing this for a lover I tied myself up for Sir, in a lovely shibari harness.  I then put on my normal clothes and sent him pictures of said harness.  He came home to me still wearing it and proceeded to play with me in it.  He then untied me since we had things to do and didn't have time for sex.   It was a lovely way of bringing just a bit of kink into our everyday lives and Sir loved it!  I've actually got some really good pictures of this one too ^^




 This is the chest piece and the start and base of the harness ^^

A good shot of the front ^^

And one of the back

An actual shot of the kitty in her natural habitat



Waiting Kitty!



Shy kitty....


So last week he told me to to tie myself up again, but instead of a harness, he came home to a fully tied kitty, in a cute outfit, and ears and tail.  He had meant a harness in reality as he loves it, but I heard tied up, not put yourself in a harness.  The result was fun though and he loved it anyways ^^ 


Here are some pictures of that one, though we were so excited we only took a few ^^ 



Laying in Wait...

Demure Kitten...


This week he sent me an order to be in a harness on Wednesday and I gleefuly complied.  I used two kinds of rope, a darker, thicker hemp rope, and a smaller, creamy cotton rope and a beautiful cream and teal upholstery trim.  The result was lovely!

Take a look ^^



From the side

 From a top view, and yes those are belled nipple clamps ^^

Full front view, with tail and ears.

Back view with tail ^^


Laying side view


Back side view.

Just being cute ^^


Death from above!





Adventures in Sex stores!




Sir and I have frequented a few local sex shops.  Mostly to look but also to purchase my body wand and a couple other toys.  We've had a couple of interesting experiences lately so I figured since I'm still working on my flavors of submission posts I'd do another filler post since I've been under the weather.

So the first time we went to Cindie's ( which is a local sex store)  we were looking at a massage wand style vibrator.  We found the one the we liked, the body wand because it has a scrolling wheel for different intensities in vibration.  The Hitatchi is KNOWN for creating numb girly bits and I have no desire for that,  I like mine just as sensitive as they are!  So we take it up to the front counter and the lady up there mentions how she just got the g spot attachment. Curious we asked her what it looked like since there weren't any in the display section.  She grabbed a bag, and proceeded to pull out a box and show us the one she had just bought, it was really cool!  She even showed us how it worked with the wand.  Such a nice thing to do for us,  we were completely sold and sir got me an attachment for it later that month.

So we went into another sex store, looking for Jo H2O  cooling lube and some other fun goodies,  and Sir found a Tenga egg he wanted.  Now for those of you who don't know, a Tenga egg is a small plastic egg that holds a male masturbatory sleeve.  We went to the front with the lube and the egg and proceeded to check out.  while being checked out we got to talking to the shop girls.  Poly came up and soon they were asking us questions.  How does poly work, don't you get jealous, how do you handle this or that.  We politely answered their questions and the one of the girls was absolutely floored by how honest and open the relationship we have is.  She's never really seen poly in action.  It was really quite adorable.


The last experience I'll share with you is kinda sad.   So we were at another shop of the same chain and we were looking to replace my old silicon butt plug,  and pick up the Bodywand attachment.  We found a very nice one and proceeded to the checkout counter.  We put both on the counter and the lady made sure the buttplug worked ( it's a vibrating ten speed!)  and asked if we needed batteries, we said that we did.  I noticed a basket of Tenga eggs and showed them to Sir.  He smiled and I thought he might like a different one.  The lady at the counter looked confused and asked if I was okay with him masturbating,  I replied that I'm not only okay with it, I encourage it.  If you don't play with yourself, how will you be able to know how you like things?


  She was so shocked you could have knocked her over with a feather.  She said she wouldn't want her husband to do that since she doesn't get enough sex as it is, I just shook my head as we said our good byes and walked from the store.  In the car Sir and I talked about how sad it is that one would deny their partners pleasure just because they weren't getting any or giving it.  Sir encourages me to play as well, he even gives me orgasms to save up in my " spank bank" when I am good to enjoy later.  I fucking love it.  Knowing I have an orgasm in my spank bank is like an extra 100 dollars in the bank account and all the bills are paid and you even pout some into savings!  De fucking licious!