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Valentine’s Day Catchup

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So, let me tell you a little bit about Valentine’s Day. I haven’t written anything in ages – sometimes I just don’t get the urge to write and I figure it’s best waiting until I am in the right mood for it.

I left work a little earlier than usual and got a lift up to the city with two of my work colleagues, we picked my pet up along the way. We sat in the back holding hands as we grew closer to our destination. We got dropped off pretty close to the hotel and ambled over, checked in and headed up to the hotel room. At first, the keycard wouldn’t work on the door so he had to go downstairs and get another. We were up on the 11th floor. When we finally got into the room, we were first taken aback by how absolutely massive it was! Huge comfy bed, big flatscreen tv, bath and shower, really fancy decor and very fabulous. As you can imagine, the view over the city from the 11th floor was breathtaking.

We decided on getting a room service dinner and ordered one. While we were waiting, I went and had a really relaxing bath. The food took a while to arrive, and when it did it wasn’t exactly what I ordered and wasn’t the hottest, but it was tasty enough. We gobbled it down and watched a bit of TV while we were waiting on foods to go down. He had a shower and we got dressed up, went downstairs for a smoke and then into the cocktail bar for a drink. We had the most fabulous strawberry daqcuris, made with fresh strawberries and loads of crushed ice. It was like an orgasm in my mouth. We sat there chatting for an hour or so as we drank and it was just so nice to be out with me and him. We were a bit worried that he might get turned away from the fancy cocktail bar for wearing jeans but it turned out, a load of other people were there in jeans so it was grand. After drinks and smoke, we headed back up to the room.

My big surprise was pending and I got really excited. I went into the bathroom to change into the little outfit that I’d bought. It was a red and black satin chemise with a lace top. It looked pretty nice on. He went into the bathroom to change too and came out in the most gorgeous little pink dress with a frilly corset/petticoat and white stockings. He’d brought heels up too but the carpet was too thick to wear them. I couldn’t stop staring at him, he’d went to all this effort just for me and he looked like divine. I sat there for a while just taking in the little character that he’d created for me. This sweet, innocent, naughty little pet who wanted to be played with, who wanted to be tied up and teased and fucked. That wasn’t the end of the surprises though, he produced a brand new strapon for me with a much bigger jelly dildo than my previous one (which also came with a spare dildo) and also a set of vibrating nipple suction cups. I felt my body tingle and butterflies in my stomach. What did I do to deserve this perfect creature?

I lay down beside him and we kissed, my hands wandered over his body exploring every part of his new costume and the perfect little body underneath. He’d not been allowed to orgasm for two whole days. Two days that I’d spent teasing him and edging him and now here he was, once again, at my mercy. He had his chastity device on underneath his outfit still, he’d worn it for most of the day. I told him to go and take it off, and he did so. He came back with a grin on his face and lay down on the bed beside me again. I put him onto his knees so that I could take in the full view of his layers of frilly petticoat coupled with his perfect little ass. He was obedient, bending to every position I put him in. I slid my body underneath him and licked and sucked him for a little while. I could feel how heavy and achey he was, he’d been so well behaved and continued to be. He didn’t once complain or beg for release, he just lay there and took the teasing, the attention, my hands on him, my mouth on him. I tied him to one of the chairs. I licked and sucked him for a little bit and then positioned the chair beside the bed. I took the spare dildo, a big pink floppy jelly one, and fucked myself with it as he watched. I enjoyed the sensation of his eyes on me and his swollen cock leaked onto his leg. I had him gagged too so he was drooling on himself, it ran down his chin and all over his pretty dress. That just made me wetter, I could feel myself getting close to orgasm, so I stopped, knowing it would be harder to stop the closer I got.

I untied him and put him on the bed face down and bent over. I equipped my new strapon and lubed it up and slowly began fucking his ass. He squirmed around a lot, it was difficult to start – being quite significantly bigger than what he was used to, but we made a little bit of progress with it and we both enjoyed the experience.

I rolled him over onto his front and mounted him and began fucking him as slowly as I could manage. He squirmed and moaned like a pretty little whore and came very fast. I smiled down at him, knowing how hard it must have been for him to even hold out that long.

After that, I held him for a bit and he played with me. It didn’t take him long bringing me to orgasm and delicious it was. The rest of the evening was a hazy blur.

We were awoken at around 5am by a really loud banging. It kinda sounded like someone was banging on a metal tray with a hammer, right outside our bedroom door. We peered out into the corridor and it was completely empty. We took a while trying to figure out where the incessant banging was coming from. We called downstairs to reception but no one answered, and he ended up getting dressed and going down. It was literally so loud, that we couldn’t sleep. He came up 5-10 minutes later with another room card, telling me that they’d given us a new room to sleep in for the rest of the night – that it was a door on the roof banging in the wind and they couldn’t go up there to fix it because it was too dangerous. We got put into an even bigger room with a fancy bathroom, and also – it was a smoking room!! Bonus! We had a smoke and then went to sleep again.

When we woke up, we packed our stuff up between the two rooms and went downstairs to reception to pay. I had a bit of a complain at the lady who was going to take our money and she went and got the manager. The manager apologised profusely and told us that he wouldn’t be charing us for anything. That’s right, we got the entire evening for FREE!!!! The room service, dinner, cocktails, two bedrooms, the works! All free!

We left the hotel after an amazing evening with huge grins. We went and had breakfast in a nice cafe, did a little bit of shopping and came home. My first thought upon entering our home was “sure is nice to be back in the castle”. Of course it’s lovely to go and stay places and hang out somewhere different for a bit, but there’s no place I’d rather be than at home, in our “castle” (that’s what we call it) with my lovely partner and my silly old black one-eared cat.

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Sex, Video Games and Rock n Roll

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Friday evening saw us having a really lazy evening.  I didn’t even bother cooking.  Got a load of “snacks” from the shop on the way home from work which included chocolate, crisps, popcorn, and other nibbles.  We had a smoke, watched a film and snuggled up on the sofa.  We stopped at 8pm to do a few of the Path of Exile races. We retired to the sofa again. We were watching Bathory – a film about a hungarian lady in the 15th century.  It was pretty cool. My hand wandered down his chest and I played with him until he came. 

Saturday I was woken early by the cat, and got up and made our favorite breakfast (sausage, eggs, potato bread and ketchup).  We sat down on the couch to eat it and watched another film.  We were having an “epics” weekend, so we watched Kingdom of Heaven, Troy.. The day progressed and we moved from the sofa to the PC, some path of exile, and back again.  So it continued in a lazy haze.  In the evening, I ran a bath for us and we sat there in the bath for ages having a good old chat about random stuff.  Afterwards, I lay an outfit on the bed for him… a blue dress with a frilly ballerina skirt and a frilly red petticoat.  He adorned it and I met him upstairs again. I put some music on, I think we listened to Opeth.

I placed him on his knees on the couch, the back of it supporting most of his body and bound his wrists to the bannister.  I decided to for a non-vibrating toy, as it had been a while since I used that one.  It’s a nexus glide, he quite enjoys it – it’s a hard toy so it’s a little trickier to get in than a jelly toy.  Once inside, my right hand worked on stimulating his prostate with the toy while my left worked on gently stimulating his cock.  I had him gagged.  I kept him on edge for a very long time.  Halfway through, I decided to lube my left hand up as well and proceeded to fuck him in the ass with the toy as his cock was forced in and out of my slippery hand.  He came pretty hard and sat there for a while, dangling off his binds and shaking.  I love how his body quivers when he orgasms.  I love holding him afterwards.

By Sunday, my period was completely gone.  We did the usual stuff during the day.  Our tastes in films switched to vampire films and we ended up watching Interview with a Vampire and Underworld.  We took a shower later that evening and afterward, he surprised me by dressing up in his fabulous long, gold evening dress.  He looked divine.  I was so pleased that he’d decided to dress up for me, without my instruction.  I welcomed him into bed and rubbed his cock through his dress for a little bit.  I lay on my back giving him full run of my body.  I was looking forward to my orgasm so much, with the period – it felt like my body was going to explode… it’d been days since I’d cum.  After a while, he asked if he wanted him to lick me.  I told him that I’d like that very much, and he proceeded downwards.  The images of the weekend were fresh in my head, and I could feel myself building up more and more. Each stroke of his tongue drove me crazy.  His beard rubbed softly against my clit and his fingers penetrated me teasing my g-spot.

I was soaking, I was also a little tense as I felt like I was about to unleash a waterfall onto his face while he was licking me.  Just before he made me cum, I stopped him and told him to fuck me.  Every thrust felt like heaven. I love the way his body moves and his hair falls over his face. I love the way his back arches.  I came hard and fast but that wasn’t it over…  After some sensitivity, I allowed him to continue because it still felt amazing and I wanted more, he made me cum again and again.  The orgasms melted into each other and into my body.  I almost blacked out.  He came on my third and I saw stars.  It was incredible.  My whole body felt like it was no longer aching and wanting, that it was completely and utterly at peace.  I slumped for a few minutes.  The orgasms gave me a little burst of energy and I asked him if he wanted to go upstairs again and play some more Path.  So we did.

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My biggest turn offs

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So the past few weeks I’ve been talking about my sessions and I’m guessing you’re getting a feel for what kinds of things that I enjoy, so today I thought it might be interesting to talk about what turns me off.  Even nympho’s have turn-offs, it’s true!   So here’s my list.

1. Socks in bed.  

It’s just wrong.  Stockings are fine and other lingerie but if you’ve ever watched a porn or been with a guy who just hasn’t taken his socks off, it’s just disturbing and wrong.  Eww.

2. Manly men

Guys who act like “hard men” or “one of the lads” because they’re mindless sheep who don’t know how else to develop their own individuality and personality.  It’s incredibly off-putting. I’m glad I don’t have to deal with these types any more.  I’m not talking about men who are confident in their masculinity, i.e. the types who can sustain a conversation with you, just the types who get on like twats because they feel that it’s a role they have to fulfil or they don’t know any other way of social interaction.

3.  Too much pubic hair.  

I love giving oral,  I love using my tongue and my mouth – I enjoy the taste, so getting hair stuck in my teeth or in my mouth is a bit of a turn-off.   

4. Bad smells

I guess, I have quite a sensitive nose.  Smelly feet, underarms and other areas… can be quite a massive turn off for me.  Shower time and a proper good hard scrub is inescapable. 

5. Silence

I enjoy noise.  I like all my senses to be stimulated during the act.  I’m not saying that there should be constant noise, but I do enjoy my partner making noises which indicate that he is aroused and enjoying himself.  I never understood how someone could be totally silent in bed.

That’s all I can think of for now, although I’m sure more will arise and get added to the list.

Monday again

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How depressing are Mondays?  A whole 9 hours of not being able to touch my beloved’s skin, feel his breath on my neck, kiss his lips and hear his voice. 

I did have a lovely weekend though.  Nothing too over-the-top this weekend, just nice and slow oral, fingering and sex.  I’ll admit to having a bit of a crazy Saturday.  Sometimes horniness hits me like a Klingon in heat (apologies for the Star Trek reference – we’ve been watching a lot of that lately) and all I want to do is jump him and fuck him but, he was already a little worn out from the previous night.  

Managed to go an entire day (sans a cheeky orgasm in the morning) without molesting him too much (I hope). Went for a nap midday which helped clear my thoughts up a little bit.  My libido can be so horrifically overwhelming sometimes….