Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Making An Impact

The first part of our first impact play session with others.


Hosts: E & S of elves_uk (Fetlife profile)
Guests: SG and His pup

As Himself: E & S's dungeon

Our impact play session came about quite some time (real life made an appearance) after we saw E & S in Feb, when they gave us a shibari workshop. After that session, we knew we'd like to do something more with them. They put us at ease, we had a lot of fun and they were happy to be 'enablers' - meaning that they were eager to give us an experience we both wanted. With the added bonus of their basement dungeon, the natural thing was to spend some quality time in it.

i knew i wanted to try some impact play, to push my limits, but also feel what it would be like from another's hand (and vast array of toys!). Impact play with SG is not that new now, but administering pain wasn't really on SG's radar when we first started out. It's something that He is more comfortable with now, as long as He doesn't mark me permanently. i do admit to admiring any bruises or marks He makes on my body He owns, but they are usually never intended. He realises how much i enjoy pain and we've been building up the ouchie toys slowly.

i turned up at E & S's house wearing only my Westward Bound rubber bra, pants and PVC boots - all under a coat. i tottered down the street for a few seconds as we couldn't park right outside. That was a complete rush, before i'd even got through the door!

my effort was definitely worth it when S's face lit up after he asked me to 'do the reveal'. Then E appeared and was equally delighted. i felt so good and very sexy. SG was beaming too. He hadn't been able to keep His wandering hands off me before we left His flat.

The descent to their dungeon began and i was surprisingly calm and very excited. It's a fantastic space with a cross on one wall, a bench in the middle, a host of ceiling hooks and suspension equipment as well as their amazing collection of pain/pleasure (mostly pain!) implements hanging up along another side of a wall.

The torture (with a bit of fun too) was about to begin...

More details with photos coming soon.

Always good to be teased, isn't it?

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

How To Sleep With 50 People

i slept with 50 people last week.

All under the same roof at the same time, tucked up in a very comfy bed that wasn't SG's or mine, for the night.

It was all in aid of a new theatre production called Lullaby, and the show is designed to literally send you to sleep.

You get escorted to bed, as long as you're wearing your PJs (no nakedness allowed) at around 10.30pm and if you don't stay awake to see the end, around two and half hours later, you certainly won't be alone.

We snuggled into bed no 21 (there were approx 25 beds arranged a middle circular stage - there was even one triple). Our bed was on the outer edge, making it slightly more intimate. Even though the bed next to us was only a few inches away, it felt cosy enough, with its little bedside lamps. But strictly no naughty business was allowed.

The show included dancing octopus, a fluffy elephant, short stories and lullabies. It didn't take long for SG to get His shut-eye, though i thought it was a bit rude after just 20 mins in. Anyway, we had a great night's sleep - and cuff-free for this pup (much to SG's dismay). You also get breakfast in the morning (not in bed though).

If you want to visualise all of this surrealism, watch this clip (i'd also sleep with the two sisters):


Monday, July 18, 2011

Hood Times

This is our amazing new leather hood from Leatherotics. It has nose and mouth holes, and straps that go everywhere - across the eyes, the mouth, around the head and neck which also has a locking buckle. The leather feels very soft.

Thing is, i haven't experienced it yet. This is SG modelling it. He said it felt really good. i'm sure it won't be long before i get my turn.

Many thanks to this girl (http://www.thisgirl.wordpress.com) for recommending the site.

Sunday, July 10, 2011

2 - 2

That was the score from our orgasms on our recent rubber-filled weekend - although we should point out we aren't in the habit of keeping score. It was a draw, although i drew the short straw of being bound and used, but i'm certainly not complaining.

We had an overwhelming need to get back to latex so we spent a day in our catsuits. This was followed, for me, with the leather straitjacket, worn the other way round so my arms were behind me, a latex hood, ball gag harness and to finish off, the leather harness.

Quite an overload for most, but it felt awesome for me. i was spacing out before moving to the bedroom. There, SG teased my pussy with the Lelo and His fingers. Adorned with all of the bondage, i was already soaking wet and it wasn't long before He made me cum (1-0).

After removing the harness, and always wanting to feel SG inside me, we moved onto the hall floor. With my pussy aching for Him, SG slid inside me and pumped away. Each thrust took Him closer to His orgasm which came just a few minutes later (1-1).

Not wanting me to be denied another climax, SG allowed me to play with myself. Not before He placed another hood on top of the one i had on, but having removed the ball gag harness. It felt so good to put on a show for my Master. my orgasm washed over me and i melted while SG held and caressed me (2-1).

Later on in the day, having removed my catsuit, it was time to be encased in the rubber sleepsack. A restraint we've not used that much, but is great fun. We've both spent some time inside it. SG tried it out when it first arrived. i'm sure i've written about it on my blog.

Stripped naked, i stepped inside the suit for SG to zip up and strap me in. It felt good to feel cool latex against my skin, but i soon began to warm up as the inflation of air began. It feels weird as it creeps around the body and slowly tightens against you. In the middle of doing this, SG placed the re-breather bag latex hood on me. So the combination of the two made me pretty floaty.

Through the hole in the crotch area, SG passed the Lelo for me to have some fun with. It's never very easy to get much enjoyment in that way, as the suit presses your legs rather close together. so it can be quite frustrating. Needless to say, i didn't get to cum, but i was happy in my bondage.

From being freed, except for still wearing the hood, we were thinking of getting down to it again, although i had a different plan. With SG lying beside me, i began to stroke and tease His cock. It didn't very long to get Him excited and on the edge of pleasure. He had started Himself off, so to speak, and i was only too happy to pursue His climax.

Not being able to see through the hood, His moans and murmurs told me how things were going. Of course, His big member growing in my hands confirmed things too. All very quickly, He gave a big groan and i felt His body tremble. He told me it had been a very quick transaction and had loved every second of it (2-2).

Snuggled into His arms, i felt really good that i was able to give Him that level of pleasure and release.

i can be a good pup, at times.

Tuesday, July 05, 2011

Bottoming From The Top - Part 2

More musings from SG:

The second scene takes place the following afternoon. In the intervening 15 or so hours I have remained in my catsuit. During that time, I’ve made pup cum hard with my fingers as a reward for her forebearance. The temperature has been just about perfect for being covered
in rubber, so sleeping the night encased in its slippery embrace has not been a problem. But now it’stime to get uncomfortably hot in our formidable leather sleepsack. It takes a fair bit of shuffling and wiggling to get me in, but
pup has slightly less of a problem securing her prisoner this time round.

With my arms trapped deep in its internal sleeves and the body straps cinched tightly around me at various strategic points, I am immobilised and definitely ready for a hood, or should I say hoods. First, on goes the Cocoon helmet with no eyeholes. My world is plunged into darkness, but I know what’s to come and I’m going to like it. Moments later my mouth zip comes open and I’m given something familiar to suck on, and I eagerly oblige – I adore sucking pup’s nipples and feeling them harden between my lips. But soon it’s time for the vacuum hood to be squeezed tightly on over the top. This really makes me concentrate on breathing slowly and steadily in order to
prevent the loose latex section on the front from collapsing on my face and cutting off the tiny holes through which I eke my air. Superbly kinky!

pup takes some photos of my enjoyable predicament and then attends to the hard member now jutting out of the strategically placed hole in the middle of the sack. she makes excellent use of her Master’s captive cock, in fact, spreading her legs and lowering herself carefully on to her human dildo. But I suspect that I’m feeling more pleasure than she is, as I’m unable to thrust up into her and seek out her G-spot. It occurs to me that this is a lazy lover’s dream scenario – just lie there and let your partner do all the work. Bizarrely, I feel guilty about this, but only for a moment as another big orgasm sweeps through me.

Wow again. That felt bloody incredible. I remain soggily supine as pup dismounts and carefully peels off both hoods. My supply of fresh air returns and I’m suddenly conscious of all the perspiration on my face and body, and it’s all starting to feel just the wrong side of uncomfortable now. It’s time to end the
session and divest myself of all my gear.

“That was awesome,” I say, finally resurrecting myself from la petite morte. "Thanks, puppy – you’re so much better than you think you are at this lark. Same time next November?"