Tuesday, May 29, 2007

trinity in Wonderland

Kneeling, my hands bound to my ankles, which are in turn spread with a short spreader bar.

O/our favourite girl...posed similarly opposite me. Both of us dressed in tight corsets and boots, she is ball gagged, i am not. i am able to lean forward and taste her flesh... but only with His say so. He is sat in the distance, in the shadows... controlling it all…

So the scene is set… and the fantasy begins:

He has us facing each other, she is blindfolded. i am able to reach forward and bite and tease her nipples, feasting hungrily at her soft flesh. she quivers each time i nibble and lick at her smooth skin.

He intervenes, blindfolding me and restraining me to an upright position. Leaving me in the dark, He takes her to one side and places her upon a bed. Laying her in the middle of the bed, He fixes her collar to the bed head with a short leash. Next, her wrists are also fastened firm to it, spreading her arms wide. From her wrists, ropes are secured around the bottom of her thighs, making her legs spread and raised up. Removing the ball gag from her mouth, she smiles wide sensing she is about to be consumed by U\us.

He returns to me un-cuffing my hands, letting my arms hang free. Helping me to my feet, i feel His hands stroking my torso, front and back in firm, smooth and rhythmic strokes, massaging my cool skin to a gentle pink colour. Taking my hands in front of me, He assists me in standing, the spreader bar still fixed in place.

Picking me up with one sweep of His arms, He carries me towards the bed. Placing me on the foot of the bed, again kneeling i am facing away from her.

she tries to speak to me to get some attention, i hear her utter a few words... wanting to feel my mouth on her again. He stops her in her tracks with a firm slap to her inner thigh. Silence descends.

Feeling ropes around my waist i stiffen. As they tighten, I feel His hands pushing me backwards, arching me down towards the mattress. my ankles are now spread wider, the bar has been extended out. Leather cuffs on my wrists clip into the cuffs binding my ankles, completing the picture.

Leaving me in the dark to enjoy my pose, to enjoy the ropes tight around my mid-rift, my arms and legs locked against each other, He turns His attention to her.

Placing His hand on the red mark on her thigh, He begins to squeeze. Biting her lip she remains silent. His hand glides down her thigh resting upon her sex. Spreading her outer lips He admires her pretty little sex. In His other hand a soft leather cat ‘o’ nine tails begins to trail over her torso, before tracing a path down over her exposed sex. Ensuring her nipples are hard and aroused, He brings the ‘cat down onto her breasts, and once more onto her sex. He sees she is a bad one; she does nothing but smile. He repeats the strokes, a little firmer now and she straightens her face. Bringing the 'cat back up in the air He begins swishing it faster, flicking at her sex very quickly, lightly rapidly, and she can't help but moan.

Next, removing her blindfold, He watches as she takes in the sight of me before her, my head hanging down between her raised knees. A simple word of "Silence" from Him corrects her playful face.

Walking around me, He begins to handle my body again, firm hands squeezing and manipulating my small frame. Fingers straying over my body, my breasts, my exposed sex, and finally resting upon my throat. With a light grip, He gently squeezes my throat and whispers that it’s my turn now. my body stiffens again as i feel the pinch of a clip being applied to each of my nipples. Arching my back up, i show my appreciation but there is more, they begin to pull as i relax my back, quickly returning to my high arched pose... the clips are attached to ropes... stretching my nipples and back upwards.

Admiring me, He looks at her... she is propped up at the head of the bed, her arms outstretched, her collar still tethered. Looking down her body, her skin is well pinked: she looks good enough to eat. her sex is now clearly stimulated... outer folds a little swollen from the cat, inner folds glistening... He blindfolds her once more momentarily.

Walking back towards to me, He stands in front of me, admiring my arched form encased in a tight corset. His hands wander over my thighs, working their way down to my sex, toying with my soft folds. Already aroused, His fingers slip easily into me. Beginning to work two of His fingers back and forth, He curls them forwards seeking out the most sensitive areas of my inner sex. i find myself fighting the urge to make a sound, but with the growing heat in my pussy, i want to push down on His hand, but the clips and ropes stop me. Replacing His fingers with the tip of a riding crop, He leaves me for a moment.

After some re-working behind me, i feel the ropes slackened on me. i am now laid out on the bed flat, arms bound to my sides, my legs bound tightly together. i can feel warmth on my face, and movement around me, but am unsure of what is going on.

Removing both of our blindfolds, we both realise where we are... she is on all fours, pleasuring herself on a toy strapped to the head of the bed.... i am beneath her... her full round breasts swinging freely over my face.

i strain upwards to taste her soft flesh once more... but she beats me to it, pressing her breasts down into my face, and pushing her own face down onto my breasts, sucking and nibbling hungrily at my pinked and swollen nipples. As she rocks backwards and forwards on the plastic cock, He firmly cracks her buttocks with the crop with each thrust she makes. i am beginning to fight my bonds, wanting more...

Leaving me to writhe around in my bonds for a few moments longer, He leaves me where i am... sucking and biting each others’ breasts. After what seems like an eternity, He releases my bonds and holding onto my collar tightly, He puts me on my hands and knees, facing her. Gripping my hip firmly with His free hand, He pushes His cock deep inside of me, as we continue to pull at each other, kissing deep and hard... hands mauling at each other. she is now riding hard against the toy, and looks up at Him for permission to move, which He grants. she lays out in front of me holding her swollen wet sex wide open for me, and His hand on my collar guides me down to taste her sex. i lick and suck hungrily at the swollen folds of her pussy, seeking out her clit which makes her buck and moan steadily, driving her towards an ever growing climax. As her orgasm builds, her thighs begin to shake, her fingers lock into my hair, holding my mouth on her until she cums... she cries out with great pleasure.

After her orgasm, she slides beneath me tasting my body as she goes, fixing her skin against mine, her fingers drift down to my sex massaging my clit as my Master’s cock continues to pound into me. All of this attention sets my body on fire...the intensity of fingers and mouths, along with penetration from my Master drives me over the edge, bringing on my own climax. As i bask in the aftershocks of my orgasm, i lay with her, locked in each others arms. Both of us then turn to Him, each with a hand on His cock, working it up to His climax... before showering us both with His hot cum that covers our bodies. He groans loudly with his release.

With the words; “play My sub”, He sits down leaving us both entwined and entangled, bodies sticky with sex and perspiration, the air filled with the undeniable musky odour of an afternoon’s passion....

His words taken as an order, we lie on the bed entwined in each others bodies, the moisture of sweat and sex running across our bodies. The smell of Him on our bodies is all around. she traces her fingers along my face, down my neck and then slowly onto my breasts, encircling each nipple slowly before gently pinching them, seeing them becoming erect. she then slides her body down a little to bring her face against my chest, and she looks up at me to smile, before her soft tongue delicately teases and nibbles at my skin. i begin to drift into waves of ecstasy, my heart races and my sex burns once more. my hands stroke her moist back and she presses her mouth down harder onto my nipples. her legs still wrapped around mine, now writhing against me with the pleasure she hungrily receives.

she moves from being beside me to kneeling over me, her thighs pressing against mine, her hands resting on my upper arms and she moves in closer to kiss me. Her soft lips envelop my own and she tastes so sweet. her tongue slowly curls its way into my mouth and plays with mine, gently at first then ever more forcibly. i feel a hand wandering back down my torso, down my stomach and hips towards my shaven sex, her fingers stroke my outer lips now brimming over with wetness. Reaching in to find my inner lips and sinking two fingers into me. i cry out as her tongue continues to invade my mouth and her fingers begin to rhythmically plunge into my wetness, then alternately stroking my clit and lips. She adds another finger and continues her assault on my weak body, my heart pumping, my head dizzy. she pauses from kissing me, lifting her head up to look at me and smiles. she turns to look at Him for a moment, seeing Him enjoying the sight of us playing in front of Him. He smiles back, beckoning for us to carry on.

she strokes my hair and face, continuing to finger me now using a fourth, which excites me even more. Feeling so filled, i can feel myself on the edge now and knowing that He is watching increases the sensations, bringing me to a new level of arousal and still she continues to stroke and tease me. her hand begins playing with my nipples once again, pulling them hard this time, trying to recreate the experience of when He used the clips and rope on them, knowing how much i must have enjoyed it. i gasp and moan at the sensations coursing through my body and i can sense He is pleased with my "abuse" from O/our favourite girl....seeing His sub being "mauled" by another woman, knowing how much i delight in her body. As i become more aware of how powerless i've become and at how much pleasure He is deriving from observing, i feel myself giving in and as her fingers delve deep inside me once again, i can do nothing but let my climax explode inside of me.

i let out a loud cry as my body rises up, then sink down with the waves of release flowing over me. As i lay there, i see Him stand up and walk over towards us. Smiling down, He turns me over onto my front and promptly slaps my bottom hard several times, leaving many red marks. As He turns me back, i hear Him say "Good girl, My sub.....good girl...."

Sunday, May 27, 2007

Consider This...

Browsing over other blogs that i read occasionally, i got hooked into taking the test for a personal DNA report and revealed my true self to be a "Considerate Thinker".

Here's my DNA map:



i've copied some of the report from it below and i have to say, it's uncannily accurate in some places.

you are a Thinker:

Your cautiousness, appreciation of functionality, and imagination combine to make you a THINKER.

You like to be sure of yourself before voicing your opinion.

Although you may dream often, you're very aware of how things work, and you value things that work well.

You take comfort in the familiar, and value predictability—and others value those things in you.

Accordingly, you prefer a set routine, and although you often imagine how things can be different, you're hesitant to take risks to change things.

Sometimes you doubt whether you have the ability to face certain challenges, but your practical focus helps you solve most problems.

Because of this, you tend to be more reactive than proactive, thinking thoroughly about the challenges that you face.

You prefer to have time to plan for things, feeling better with a schedule than with keeping plans up in the air until the last minute.


you are Considerate:

You trust others, care about them, and are slow to judge them, making you CONSIDERATE.

You value your close relationships very much, and are more likely to spend time in small, tightly-knit groups of friends than in large crowds.

You enjoy exploring the world through observation, quietly watching others.

Relating to others so well, and understanding their emotions, leads you to trust people in general, even though you're somewhat shy and reserved at times.

Your belief that people are generally well-intentioned contributes to your sympathy regarding their problems.

Although you may not vocalize it often, you have an awareness of how society affects individuals, and you understand complex causes of people's behavior.

You like to look at all sides of a situation before making a judgment, particularly when that situation involves important things in other people's lives.

Your close friends know you as a good listener.

You prefer to have time to plan for things, feeling better with a schedule than with keeping plans up in the air until the last minute.

Generally, you believe that you control your life, and that external forces only play a limited role in determining what happens to you.


so that's me... :-)

Thursday, May 24, 2007

A Shining Light


i thought i'd add a shining light to my blog, as well to help lift myself from the darkness (and i can see some light now), so here's another fabulous photo of my favourite (and gorgeous) Suicide Girl, Quinne.

Sunday, May 20, 2007

In A Dark Place


i'm in a dark place at the moment,
can't seem to find my way,
i've lost the map i was following,
has anyone got a torch?

Captive


A rather intriguing image found on the Suicide Girls' website... just needs a story to go with it...

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

H&M Loves Kylie

For those of you who may read/pass by (delete as appropriate) my blog, you might start to think i'm getting a little obsessed with Kylie, as this is my third post about her.

Kylie is the inspiration of a new swimwear collection in H&M stores and is also the face of their upcoming beachwear campaign. So i wanted to share one of the images here in my blog.... and i have to say "what a nice collar..." ;-)

Saturday, May 12, 2007

Fear

Fear - it's a strange and powerful emotion.

We all have to experience fear in our lives in one way or another. It can take the form of a phobia, such as a fear of flying or spiders - a fear that's always been there. It can be the result of a traumatic experience which blocks out our ways of thinking and feeling. We can also be fearful of the unknown, something we haven't yet experienced and with that comes the worry of "what if...?"

The way we handle fear is different for everyone. For some of us, it means to run away, to hide, to retreat and find our comfort zone once again. Others see fear as a challenge and will face it full on, grab it by its' horns and turn it on its' head. We may also react in different ways with each experience that causes us fear. Throughout our lives, we learn to adapt and find new coping mechanisms.

A certain amount of fear is necessary and healthy. Fear can question and stimulate us, but it can also force us into dark places and wreak havoc with our minds. On a positive note, fear can keep us on the edge and focused. It reminds us that we are alive.

One thing we should all remember is that no-one is truly fearless.

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Chain Gang

If there's one thing that gets me turned on, it's the image of a chain... brings about feelings of cold, hard metal against the skin along with the symbolisation of captivity. Sadly, i don't have any chains in my toybox... yet ...

Sunday, May 06, 2007

Somewhere Over The Rainbow...


Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high
There's a land that i heard of once in a lullaby
Somwhere over the rainbow, skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really do come true

Someday i'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops
That's where you'll find me

Somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow
Why then - oh, why can't i?
If happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow,
Why, oh, why can't i?

Friday, May 04, 2007

On A Journey...


i'm going on a journey tomorrow...

... just wondering where it will take me...

(May the Fourth be with me)

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

Razzle Dazzle


Give 'em the old Razzle Dazzle
Razzle Dazzle 'em...

(Guess the show these lyrics come from)