Which means today is milking day. In preparation (although she never actually said it), I am required to masturbate for 30 seconds, no more and no less, every hour of the day today. It doesn't matter what I am doing or where I am at, this must be completed every hour. Tonight, will be entertaining some clients and won't be home until around 10pm. I only hope that by the time I get home that Mistress hasn't already fallen asleep and still wishes to drain me of my seminal fluids. Mine you, it a milking, not an orgasm or even a ruined orgasm (unless Mistress chooses at the times to give me one or more of those), but rather the mere function of emptying my balls of it built up fluid.
I recently saw this captioned picture and thought it was so,um, useful.
I sent it to Mistress and then later asked her if I could ask her a "want" question. When she approved me asking a question, I asked if she would consider allowing us to get a milking post and that if she thought the description of the act in the photo was desirable to her, perhaps she would consider it for my monthly milkings. I even touted the fact that all she had to do was sit back and watch, or supervise as it were. She said she would consider it.
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Monday, August 10, 2015
Sunday, August 9, 2015
Panties
On the way out the door to drop off one of our little ones to a friends house, Mistress stopped by where I was doing my chores for the day. She simply said "Stop what you are doing. I want you wearing panties while you are doing your bitch chores today".
I immediately stopped, went into the closet and slipped into a comfortable pair of turquoise lace thong panties.
Back to work.
I immediately stopped, went into the closet and slipped into a comfortable pair of turquoise lace thong panties.
Back to work.
Friday, August 7, 2015
Very simple instructions
Mistress came over to me, naked and having just completed the finishing touches to her make-up before starting her day. She handed me her empty cup of coffee and said "freshie please". I refreshed her coffee, handing it back to her and asked if I could kiss her naked torso. "Only if you are kneeling", she said. That took less than a second. She allowed to kiss her tummy and the area just above her pussy for about 30 seconds, then she shooed me away so she could finish getting ready for work.
A few moments later, in the bathroom, I walked up behind, moved her gorgeous red hair away from her neck, began kissing her there and thanking her for allowing me the short period of worship time. With that, she turned around, grabbed my hard cock in my shorts and led me back to her comfy chair in our bedroom. She ordered me naked and to get some lube in my hand while she went for her cordless hitachi-like vibrator. When I returned to the room, she was already in the chair, legs spread and her electric lover was humming away. I was ordered to kneel and stroke my cock without stopping while she had "sex with herself". I was at least 5 feet away while she laid back in her chair ad brought herself to orgasm, right before my eyes.
I imagine that if you could've seen my face I probably looked like a cartoon character with hearts for eyes, and hearts circling my head. There is NOTHING sexier than the very vision that was before at this very moment. I literally could've cum by just witnessing this if Mistress had told me to. She had her hard, hard orgasm, turned off the vibrator, rested for a moment and told me to clean myself and to leave her be while she got dressed for work. Of course there would be no orgasm for. Almost goes without saying .... even so, if it is Mistress' intention, Mistress will always let me know that she will be cumming and will not.
My very simple instructions? Masturbate for me while I cum. What a great way to start a Friday and a weekend.
A few moments later, in the bathroom, I walked up behind, moved her gorgeous red hair away from her neck, began kissing her there and thanking her for allowing me the short period of worship time. With that, she turned around, grabbed my hard cock in my shorts and led me back to her comfy chair in our bedroom. She ordered me naked and to get some lube in my hand while she went for her cordless hitachi-like vibrator. When I returned to the room, she was already in the chair, legs spread and her electric lover was humming away. I was ordered to kneel and stroke my cock without stopping while she had "sex with herself". I was at least 5 feet away while she laid back in her chair ad brought herself to orgasm, right before my eyes.
I imagine that if you could've seen my face I probably looked like a cartoon character with hearts for eyes, and hearts circling my head. There is NOTHING sexier than the very vision that was before at this very moment. I literally could've cum by just witnessing this if Mistress had told me to. She had her hard, hard orgasm, turned off the vibrator, rested for a moment and told me to clean myself and to leave her be while she got dressed for work. Of course there would be no orgasm for. Almost goes without saying .... even so, if it is Mistress' intention, Mistress will always let me know that she will be cumming and will not.
My very simple instructions? Masturbate for me while I cum. What a great way to start a Friday and a weekend.
Tuesday, August 4, 2015
So Powerful
I am so much in love with my wife. Not just the Mistress Wife that I cherish, adore, worship and obey, but also my beautiful wife.
Just 5 minutes ago, after Mistress emerged from the shower, dried off and put on her pretty panties, she called me into the bedroom and when I arrived, I saw her settling into her Queen chair wearing nothing but her panties. She told me to lock the door and to come over to her. A simple instruction to cover her body in soft kisses was all that was said. Quickly to my knees, I began to cover her body with soft kisses. From head to toe, lingering around her feet in a deliberate worshipping manner. One leg was on the armrest and the other was as wide as it could be. It was kinky, hungry sex ... it was tender worshipping of a beautiful Queen by her loyal, dutiful husband. Just as it should be.
Mistress was thoroughly enjoying the therapeutic effect my worshipping provided, but that soon turned into lust and desire. Mistress ordered me to get her wand vibrator and resume my worshipping while she slipped in a couple of orgasms. Her first orgasm came as I lingered on her inner thigh with my soft kisses and her second, more intense orgasm came as I was curled u and kneeling on the floor, eagerly worshipping her feet.
After her second orgasm she said "I'm done". She handed me the vibrator to return to the night stand and just laid back in her chair in post-orgasmic joy. After a short wait, she allowed me to hold her tight during which I thank her profusely for allowing to worship her this morning, and for allowing me witness her having those two orgasms. What might otherwise been seen as a small intimate moment between Mistress and sub, will in fact be remembered by me as one of the most beautiful and intense connections with my Mistress ever. I am one lucky boy!
Just 5 minutes ago, after Mistress emerged from the shower, dried off and put on her pretty panties, she called me into the bedroom and when I arrived, I saw her settling into her Queen chair wearing nothing but her panties. She told me to lock the door and to come over to her. A simple instruction to cover her body in soft kisses was all that was said. Quickly to my knees, I began to cover her body with soft kisses. From head to toe, lingering around her feet in a deliberate worshipping manner. One leg was on the armrest and the other was as wide as it could be. It was kinky, hungry sex ... it was tender worshipping of a beautiful Queen by her loyal, dutiful husband. Just as it should be.
Mistress was thoroughly enjoying the therapeutic effect my worshipping provided, but that soon turned into lust and desire. Mistress ordered me to get her wand vibrator and resume my worshipping while she slipped in a couple of orgasms. Her first orgasm came as I lingered on her inner thigh with my soft kisses and her second, more intense orgasm came as I was curled u and kneeling on the floor, eagerly worshipping her feet.
After her second orgasm she said "I'm done". She handed me the vibrator to return to the night stand and just laid back in her chair in post-orgasmic joy. After a short wait, she allowed me to hold her tight during which I thank her profusely for allowing to worship her this morning, and for allowing me witness her having those two orgasms. What might otherwise been seen as a small intimate moment between Mistress and sub, will in fact be remembered by me as one of the most beautiful and intense connections with my Mistress ever. I am one lucky boy!
Sunday, August 2, 2015
Funny How Things work out and evolve
See this .....
This is a piece of small wood trim that is an excess piece of a small project Mistress K. had me do. It's roughly 3 feet long, it is light, whippy and very much cane-like. I know that a cane is round which it what makes a cane especially insidious as a spanking implement. I have long been thankful that Mistress K. has never wanted to utilize a cane as part of her punishment repertoire. This "cane", as Mistress now calls it, is resting on an island that we have in our closet. The thing the stick is sitting on is an island in the middle of our closet that contains drawers, The top (pictured) is about waist high. This island is roughly 7 feet long and roughly 20" wide.
When I finished the project, and had the excess wood trim, in a joking fashion, I presented it to Mistress K. as I sometimes do with her leather paddle, in what I thought was a cute way to tell her I was finished. She was excited I was finished with the project, took the piece of wood from me, slapped it in her hand a couple of times and immediately ordered me into the closet. She pointed toward the closet and said "let's take care of your long-pending punishment right now". I hesitated and was now fearful because it was clear she intended to test-drive her new "cane" on me right then.
The kids were not to far from the now locked bedroom door and so Mistress took me into the closet and closed it's door as well. She ordered me to strip naked and to lay face-down on the island described above. Mistress immediately discovered what a perfect punishment table this island was going to be, especially in trying out her new "cane". When it was all said and done, with the kids oblivious to what we were doing, but still, just outside the bedroom door ... and with Mistress having never used something that was so .... um, cane-like, my spanking was less intense than it could otherwise have been. Mistress K.'s soft, gentle soul will usually allow her to default on the side of caution in a situation like (discovering something new). That being said, Mistress and I both knew that a new implement had been discovered as well as a new venue. Mistress really, really enjoyed having me laid-out there at just the right height for a spanking.
After it was over, I was sweating, breathing hard and lost in the subspace that I encounter when I am allowed to hold Mistress and thank her for my spanking after I get one. As I held her it occurred to me, I wanted for Mistress to take me to the very edge of boundaries when it came to receiving a spanking. Neither of us know where that is exactly, but something at that moment told me that I needed to tell her that I was hopeful she would be willing to take us on a journey to both discover where my limits actually were. After my aftercare, Mistress was straightening up and the thought kept nagging me in my head. Ask her for this now, or you may never have the courage to ask her again.
With that I went over her and asked her if I could ask her for something. That's our protocol, if I desire something, I need to ask permission to ask for it, as opposed to just asking for it. I asked her if I could ask for something ............ then exhaled! She said yes and I mumbled and stuttered but got the words out. "Mistress, will you please consider taking me to the edge of my limits so we can both know where that actually is?" *Gulp ........ "Of course I will y love", she replied.
What's that old saying? Be careful what you ask for?
This is a piece of small wood trim that is an excess piece of a small project Mistress K. had me do. It's roughly 3 feet long, it is light, whippy and very much cane-like. I know that a cane is round which it what makes a cane especially insidious as a spanking implement. I have long been thankful that Mistress K. has never wanted to utilize a cane as part of her punishment repertoire. This "cane", as Mistress now calls it, is resting on an island that we have in our closet. The thing the stick is sitting on is an island in the middle of our closet that contains drawers, The top (pictured) is about waist high. This island is roughly 7 feet long and roughly 20" wide.
When I finished the project, and had the excess wood trim, in a joking fashion, I presented it to Mistress K. as I sometimes do with her leather paddle, in what I thought was a cute way to tell her I was finished. She was excited I was finished with the project, took the piece of wood from me, slapped it in her hand a couple of times and immediately ordered me into the closet. She pointed toward the closet and said "let's take care of your long-pending punishment right now". I hesitated and was now fearful because it was clear she intended to test-drive her new "cane" on me right then.
The kids were not to far from the now locked bedroom door and so Mistress took me into the closet and closed it's door as well. She ordered me to strip naked and to lay face-down on the island described above. Mistress immediately discovered what a perfect punishment table this island was going to be, especially in trying out her new "cane". When it was all said and done, with the kids oblivious to what we were doing, but still, just outside the bedroom door ... and with Mistress having never used something that was so .... um, cane-like, my spanking was less intense than it could otherwise have been. Mistress K.'s soft, gentle soul will usually allow her to default on the side of caution in a situation like (discovering something new). That being said, Mistress and I both knew that a new implement had been discovered as well as a new venue. Mistress really, really enjoyed having me laid-out there at just the right height for a spanking.
After it was over, I was sweating, breathing hard and lost in the subspace that I encounter when I am allowed to hold Mistress and thank her for my spanking after I get one. As I held her it occurred to me, I wanted for Mistress to take me to the very edge of boundaries when it came to receiving a spanking. Neither of us know where that is exactly, but something at that moment told me that I needed to tell her that I was hopeful she would be willing to take us on a journey to both discover where my limits actually were. After my aftercare, Mistress was straightening up and the thought kept nagging me in my head. Ask her for this now, or you may never have the courage to ask her again.
With that I went over her and asked her if I could ask her for something. That's our protocol, if I desire something, I need to ask permission to ask for it, as opposed to just asking for it. I asked her if I could ask for something ............ then exhaled! She said yes and I mumbled and stuttered but got the words out. "Mistress, will you please consider taking me to the edge of my limits so we can both know where that actually is?" *Gulp ........ "Of course I will y love", she replied.
What's that old saying? Be careful what you ask for?
Thursday, July 30, 2015
Surprise
Surprise. "Today you will wear your chastity device", where the words that come from Mistress K.'s mouth after being summoned to her for instructions.
Mere moments after leaving a comment on another blog about Mistress rarely ever tells me to wear my chastity cage, out of the blue came this instruction. Here I sit, wearing my chastity cage for the first since we exchanged our vows and Mistress properly collared last fall.
It feels like an old friend that I haven't seen in a while. A very distinct constant reminder of who owns my sex. I love you Mistress.
Mere moments after leaving a comment on another blog about Mistress rarely ever tells me to wear my chastity cage, out of the blue came this instruction. Here I sit, wearing my chastity cage for the first since we exchanged our vows and Mistress properly collared last fall.
It feels like an old friend that I haven't seen in a while. A very distinct constant reminder of who owns my sex. I love you Mistress.
Friday, July 24, 2015
Fantasies
We all have them. Some deny having them. Some relish in them, but we all have them. During the course of my submission in my FLM, my fantasies have evolved. The majority of them anyway. I still have fantasies that involve Mistress taking a female sub of her own, fantasies of watching Mistress make love to another woman and just get lost in reckless sexual abandon. Fantasies about being among like-minded people in a setting where we could openly be demonstrative in our respective roles. That sort of thing.
I'll tell you this though, one thing that has happened to me (and I couldn't be happier about it) is that every single fantasy that have, in some significant way, includes Mistress K. Whether it is her instructing me to perform a sexual act of her choosing, for her viewing pleasure or the pleasure of a guest of hers, being taken anally in the presence and full view of others, or being given a punishment spanking, my fantasies ALWAYS include her. It was something I recognized a few months ago and when it occurred to me, a giant smile came over my face. I happened naturally. I didn't coerce myself into it because I felt I had to. It was something that just happened because, I suppose, of the happiness I fell in my love life with my wife. What a great place to be!
My favorite current fantasy is really quite simple .... to be summoned into the bedroom by Mistress K. Then to be allowed the honor of being able to worship her entire body with those soft, tender kisses that she loves so much. When Mistress is satisfied with the adoration that she has received, Mistress would then inform me that I may do whatever I wish sexually with her, with zero restrictions on what it is I choose and no restriction on my ejaculation or orgasm. I would choose to lay her on her back, spread her legs, look into her eyes and hold them there while I slid myself inside of her. I would thrust slowly at first, never once removing my eyes from hers. Then, gently, firmly and with all the love in my heart I would continue to make love to her without stopping, our eyes never leaving each others, right up to and past the point of orgasm, emptying me seed inside of her. Boring ... I know ... but OMG so hot!
What fantasies are in your head right now? I'd like to know. It could be a fantasy that might likely happen, could maybe happen, will never happen but is still a fantasy, or ??? Please friends, let me know.
Off to the cool rainy mountains again this weekend. Some but limited access to this blog there but at worst, I'll "see" you all again on Monday. Have a great weekend everyone.
I'll tell you this though, one thing that has happened to me (and I couldn't be happier about it) is that every single fantasy that have, in some significant way, includes Mistress K. Whether it is her instructing me to perform a sexual act of her choosing, for her viewing pleasure or the pleasure of a guest of hers, being taken anally in the presence and full view of others, or being given a punishment spanking, my fantasies ALWAYS include her. It was something I recognized a few months ago and when it occurred to me, a giant smile came over my face. I happened naturally. I didn't coerce myself into it because I felt I had to. It was something that just happened because, I suppose, of the happiness I fell in my love life with my wife. What a great place to be!
My favorite current fantasy is really quite simple .... to be summoned into the bedroom by Mistress K. Then to be allowed the honor of being able to worship her entire body with those soft, tender kisses that she loves so much. When Mistress is satisfied with the adoration that she has received, Mistress would then inform me that I may do whatever I wish sexually with her, with zero restrictions on what it is I choose and no restriction on my ejaculation or orgasm. I would choose to lay her on her back, spread her legs, look into her eyes and hold them there while I slid myself inside of her. I would thrust slowly at first, never once removing my eyes from hers. Then, gently, firmly and with all the love in my heart I would continue to make love to her without stopping, our eyes never leaving each others, right up to and past the point of orgasm, emptying me seed inside of her. Boring ... I know ... but OMG so hot!
What fantasies are in your head right now? I'd like to know. It could be a fantasy that might likely happen, could maybe happen, will never happen but is still a fantasy, or ??? Please friends, let me know.
Off to the cool rainy mountains again this weekend. Some but limited access to this blog there but at worst, I'll "see" you all again on Monday. Have a great weekend everyone.
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