A Fantastic Weekend - Part One

Saturday, November 13, 2010
Second Annual Drum and Dance Festival

 Fetish Factory Party At Sea Monster

I had such a fantastic time over the weekend.  Saturday I had to be at practice with my Troupe in Boca, then directly after that went to attend my teacher's Drum and Dance Festival that she had put together for that afternoon. As i was walking up to the band shell i saw Him talking with a friend and went up to say hello, resisting the urge to kiss Him. I went and dropped my bag near His stuff and relaxed for a bit, saying hello to my friends and to my teacher.  After a while of listening to the huge circle of drummers, i couldn't resist and started dancing, even though i was the only one for a few minutes.

I would look over to Him and see Him watching me, and i'd smile and wink at Him, or i'd see Him resting his hands. There was one moment that i walked out of the circle and knelt by his side to rub his hands, getting some of the tension out of them.  Afterwards I softly rubbed my cheek against His hand, hidden by my hair. I looked up at Him and was rewarded with a simple smile and thanks.

We dance and danced and danced.  Zaghareets rose into the air as everyone danced and twirled and laughed. Styles and techniques ranged from traditional to Rom to African Tribal, to ATS/Tribal Fusion.  I wore my 7 yard skirt instead of the monster 25 yard skirt that i have (easier to drive and work with when not doing a full skirt dance).  

Faces obscured to protect identity

The joy of dancing thrills me to no end.  Finally it was time to go and I followed Him to the hotel that He had made reservations at for the night. I felt rather small and out of place there, not being used to such a nice place. But this IS Las Olas we're talking about here, so one would expect it.  We checked into the room and waited for the bellman to bring our things up to the room (which had a moderate view of the pool and a roof).  After he was gone, His demeanor changed, His hand fisted in my hair and that amazing mouth descending onto mine.

He had me help Him undress, and He instructed me to undress as well, a snap of the fingers having me flow to nadu to his feet, my face lifted slightly to watch Him (not "traditional" i know, but whatever), and was instructed in his soft voice to finish undressing Him, taking His jeans down and nuzzling along the growing bulge in His underwear, mouthing it and looking up at Him as i did it.  He helped me up and had me remove my skirt and underwear before He lead me to the floor again and placed a hood over my face.  He helped me up onto the bed and flogged me across my breasts and thighs, though before that He clamped my tits and teased them with the clamps.  The falls felt fantastic on my skin, after being out of the practice of having one used on me.

Then He had me turn and kneel on all fours with my ass as high into the air as i could put it.  I was expecting a flogger, until i heard the tell tale CRACK of a single tail kissing the air.  I shuddered and tensed, then danced on the bed for Him under the guidance of the tail.  If i moved too much, or moved too far out of position He would crack the whip near me until i calmed and stilled and He cracked it over my ass again.

I have a few beautiful marks on my ass from that, which i will upload later, once they are fully edited to make the marks pop a little bit better. 


He turned me over and played with me some more, teasing my little pussy until it started clamping as i came again and again.  I pleaded with Him to remove the hood so that i could look up at His face. He removed the hood and i smiled up at Him.  He lowered His head for another kiss before making me suck His amazing cock.  The moans and groans and filthy talk had me writhing, my legs working and hips lifting, wanting more; and boy did he give it to me. Just filling me up and driving deep into me... making me scream and come and scream some more.  I dragged my nails down His torso, making him groan as he bucked into me.


As His orgasm drew close He knelt over me and fed me His cock, fucking my face and coming in my mouth and over my chest. He tasted so good and i spread the cum all over me to His approving growl.  Afterwards we showered and i did one of my favorite things for Him, just washing Him with the soap front to back.  To be able to provide such a service is an Honor that i am happy to receive when i get it.  I know He enjoyed it to.  He washed me as well and we both got dressed to go to dinner.  We sat and talked and enjoyed each other's friendly company; though He listened to me ramble on most of the time. 


After dinner we walked back to the hotel arm in arm and up to the room where we relaxed for a bit, and fucked again.  


He also taught me a few things that He preferred his submissives to do for Him while serving Him.  He told me how to serve Him His drink.  It was amazing at how i was cracking jokes one moment as i was pouring Him His drink, the next as i knelt in Nadu to serve Him, i switched instantly.  His serene smile, and gentle touch to lower my head and lift my hands offering the drink to Him.  I closed my eyes and fell into such a peace that i have never felt before.  The pure peace and happiness of the truest submission that i have fallen into. It felt amazing, and i want that again.  His approving touches as i knelt there thrilled me after He watched me for a bit; His hand on my cheek, which i leaned my head into, lingering touches down my arm and my chest, whispering how pleased He was at my submission, how much He liked my pale skin.  As He released me from the position i crawled into be with Him and kissed Him, i admitted how much it had moved me to be there in that position.


Afterwards we got ready and i preened a bit as He praised my breasts as he taped them up.  We finished getting ready and I slipped a jacket on over my outfit, so i at least didn't disturb TOO many people even though the garters and a small sliver of my skirt showed.


We hailed a cab and went into the party, seeing friends and getting a drink.  I held His drink as instructed, and knelt at the snap of his fingers.  Asking Him permission to go say hello, eagerly greeting my friends, and introducing Him to them. He played with me, spanking me and flogging me, then allowing a Mistress friend to play with me a few times.  After a wonderful night, we went back to the hotel and he bent me over at the bed and rammed His cock into my pussy, filling me completely. It felt soo good to be filled by Him, more than once, over and over again getting pounded, hearing His voice groaning and growling over me.


After a final round of fun we dropped into bed, falling asleep fast.




Stay tuned for part two.. though it wont be as exciting as this first bit.

Alia And Dion ~ A Familial Romance Part 2

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Last Night

So yeah... last night I hung out with my ex-BF J and we wandered The Walk for a bit, and we each bought a new book and meandered back to his car, at which point he asked me what i wanted to do.

I shrugged and said, "We could wander around for a bit if you want. . . i don't care."

He gave a small smirk that i know so well asked me what i really wanted to do.  I gave him a smirk of my own and stepped closer to him and looked up and said, "What do you think I want?"

He jerked his head to indicate the passenger side and told me to hop in.  Which i did and we headed back to his aunt's place where he was staying while she's away (she's got two fuzzbutt ankle biters that he was watching). Once inside things went for warm to hot and fast.

He started calling me a dirty slut, asking me what i wanted, calling me a liar as he 'forced' me into the den and shoved me onto the couch in there so hard i bounced. Made me suck his cock and it felt soo good to have that thick piece of meat in my mouth, i had forgotten how thick he is. Once he got me totally naked he spat on my cunt and started licking me and flicking the tip of his tongue over my clit faster and faster; making my thighs twitch continuously.  He had me turn over and he landed sweet spanks over my ass and thighs before slipping inside of me, spreading me wide and filling me up.

As he thrust i was stretched and felt so full, and him hitting that sweet spot just made it all the better, my moans and screams just getting louder and louder and i tried my damnedest to stop from squirting all over the place and screaming so loud the neighbors called the cops.  Course when he had me ride him and then lean back so he could play with me i couldn't help it and came so long and so hard that it was like someone had turned on the faucet.  Course he helped by just fucking me through it, making me come even more.

When i finally stopped he stood me up and we finished up in the shower, the water cooling him even as he rammed me from behind, making me squirt all the more, my cries spurring him on until he pulled out and came all over my back, the hot seed just shooting and coating my back.  Typical me i was feeling a bit playful and reached for his cock before getting my hand slapped away and told that it was off limits; and being my bratty self i ignored him and went for another go, which caused him to grab me by my throat and tell me no.  In response i lowered my hands and exposed my wrists to him, the old signal between us that i surrendered.

We rinsed off and chilled watching Forrest Gump until the movie was over and then i went home.

Whether this will be a one time only event or if we have another encounter or two before he heads back up to WPB i will have no idea. . . but all i know is that i had a fan-fucking-tastic time!

Fetish Night @ Purgatory 11-14-2009

So Saturday I went with Master to the Fetish Party at Purgatory and we had a blast. I wore my black and white mini skirt, gartered thigh high hose, my black and pink bra and panty set, and a black vest that I put on to cover up my belly since I don’t like the pudgy tummeh (grumbles and prods jiggle belly). Didn’t do much with my hair and makeup this time around, left my lips bare so that Master could kiss me. I wore my collar and took my leash along this time so that Master could lead me around properly. I carried His flogger with me as we got to the club. Once inside we wandered around a bit, checking out the play areas, the dance floor and checking to see if anyone we knew was there.  


We wandered out back and were met by two fellow members of Fetlife (Deiter and Erebus) and we stood about and chatted for a bit before breaking off, my Master and I hanging out outside for a little bit more, taking in the cool night air. Eventually we went back inside and danced, his hold on my leash letting me know whether he wanted me close or whether he wanted me in a grande plie, before I bobbed back up. 


We danced through a few songs before wandering around the club again, the fog from the machine and cigarette smoke permeating the air and clouding our vision slightly. We headed into a side corner where the larger play area was and it was there that we found Deiter and Erebus there, Dieter playing with his companion on the table and Erebus in the crowd watching him play. Then Erebus decided that it was time to get me ready. He has asked permission from my Master the night before if he could rig me up in a hog-tie idea that he had thought up and had gotten cleared to do it. While Deiter wound down Erebus started rigging me up, eventually putting me face down on the couch that was in the area, slipping a rope gag into my mouth and trussing me up so that all the movement I was able to do was bob my head up and down, wiggle my ass and kick slightly (though that tugged on my head since my gag was attached to my ankles).






Above is the full rigging as photographed by Erebus. He allowed me a few minutes to relax into the bonds, get used to the pull and tug of each movement. Honestly I also felt a strong sense of comfort by being bound in that way, though the gag pulled at my lower lip.

 

After I was allowed to get used to my bounds My Master, he pulled out His crop and spoke to me, asking me if I wanted Him to use his crop on me. I nodded whole heartedly, loving the sting of his crop.

 I floated through most of the session. I was spanked, cropped and Erebus even took out his flogger or used my Master’s flogger to flog my ass. There was one time when a Lady asked my Master’s Permission if She may spank me. He granted it and she proceeded to kneel and spank me and used Her nails on my ass, arm and back. The first scratch was testing and when I raised my head in pleasure She scratched me more. I think it was then when I started floating into subspace. 

I wiggled, thrashed and squealed through the gag if a particularly hard blow hit me, and as punishment the main line was lifted so that my head was pulled back sharply and a harder blow was struck. Finally the play was stopped, whether by my Master or Erebus but Erebus knelt down by my head again and told me that he was going to untie me. I gave a small not in assent and slowly I was unbound, spitting out the gag when I found that I had the chance. Erebus asked me if I had had a good time and I gave him a happy smile and told him that I really truly did. I was worried at the time that it was later than it was, even though it was only 1:30 in the morning; guess that’s what happens when you hit subspace huh? 

 We went and got a drink later, only getting water for me since the rope had dried out my mouth. After we danced a bit we headed back over to the couch where I had been bound and relaxed. Erebus came back and requested that he would be allowed to flog me. Coolly my Master handed over my leash and with a rough tug Erebus put me on my feet, giving me a wry smile and telling me he was a little bit more aggressive than Master. I replied that I did not mind in the least and he bent me over the couch, lifted my little skirt and began to flog me. 

 A smile slowly began spreading across my lips, even though there were a few particular thwacks that had me arching my bag in pain. He nudged my legs farther apart so a few hits got me square on my pussy and it made me even more hot and bothered. After a few moments he turned me onto my back and started flogging my front, though one blow landed too hard on my ribs and had me near tears. But between my Master’s soothing words and Erebus’s calming touches and apology I was back into the scene and writhing and arching in pleasure.

When the party broke up, we headed back to my Master’s place. He teased me the whole way home, bringing me close to orgasm but never letting me reach it until we went up to His room and I pleaded with Him to let me suck His cock. He let me and then also bent me over the side of His bed and fucked me, delving deep into my core. Despite my need to want to stay until He came, I regretfully had to leave to get home at a decent time so that I could have a few hours sleep before I had to go to work at 11 am. 

 All in all it was an amazing night and I plan whole heartedly to go to the next one in December, and this time I’m taking the whole weekend off so that I could sleep longer than just a few hours.

Three Mind Blowing Rounds

Two words... HOLY FUCK.... *drools*

Ehehe, if that doesnt explain how I felt, NOTHING will.

(IDK honestly, just felt like it *shrug*)

Okay so I get my package yesterday with my collar and my leash (insert stupid grin here) and I instantly tell Master via text that it had arrived; even though I knew he wouldn't be able to respond back to me he'd know that I had it. It smelled so good, since it was from Leather Etc. and I LOVE the scent of real leather. I got SO impatient after that, just wanted to get out of work and go to my Master and show off my pretty collar and leash to Him.

Although I think that may have been a bad idea to tell Him because as soon as He got online he started telling me how crazy horny He was and how much He wanted me at His place NOW... not after work, He wanted me NOW. Ehehe.... which was pretty satisfying knowing that I caused that intense want (I have low self esteem), so I just kept teasing him. Told Him that I would be nice and try to get out early, and I did, sort of.

Went straight to his place, or at least tried to before getting horribly lost, but He came to fetch me and showed me where to go. I always need a few tries to get to where I need to go (and no the pun was not intended). But anyways, we got there and went up to His room after He had gotten a drink and it was all crazy from there.

I showed him the 'trick' that I love to do with soft cocks. I sucked His soft cock hard, just so that He could feel my whole mouth on him. He's going to try to teach me to deep throat, since its something that I want to do for my man, but my man is much thicker than Master is. Hopefully He will be able to teach me what I need to learn. I'm such an eager cock slut that it's not funny.

But that's not the best part, or in this case, best parts!

He blindfolded me, bound my wrists behind my back, and made me follow Him around his room with His cock in my mouth, tugging on my leash if I didn't keep up. I only 'lost' it once, which probably cant be said for most who first expreience having to be on one's knees, with their Master/Mistress's cock in one's mouth and then follow them around the room until He/She says 'Enough'.

By that time my shirt had come off, and I was just in my bra and short pencil skirt and heels. He stands me up... bends me over the bed, lifts my skirt up over my ass, tugs my lavender boy short undies down to my knees and goes in, hard, fast and deep. His hands pulled at the wrist cuffs, and he just took me for all I was worth. I was screaming and cumming and screaming all over again. There was a few times when He pulled my hands to His body, and to just expel and show Master how good I felt, I scratched and dug my nails into his stomach (or at least as best as I could while in wrist cuffs). It was even easier when He lay atop me and slammed into me, my nails just automatically dug in and held on. By that time He and I were both crazed, growled profanities and 'insults' from Him, screams, moans, cries and growls from me.

The second 'round' began with Him teasing me, fingering me and rubbing my G-spot until I came, and came, and came. I hadn't cum that hard in a long time, just the force of the orgasm and the amount of girl cum that squirted out of me was mind blowing; and left me dry mouthed. He had me ride him, front and reverse cowgirl; the reverse cowgirl so that he could deliver stinging blows to my ass cheeks.

But the third time was the BEST by far.

Consider the above image, minus the third male in the background. Now flip the chick on her back, close her legs with him still in her and then have him go at it. HOLY FUCKING GOD IN HEAVEN! You want to talk about something crazy and new to me? That was it. To have His cock in me like that, just pounding away and have what was NOT in my body rubbing against my clit, I couldn't think past "oh my effing jesus this is amazing!'' , and then even after that I could barely talk/think past the fuzz in my head. Just laid there, panting next to Master, barely able to move. Was VERY close to falling asleep right then and there. But I didn't. Instead Master was the one who got the relaxing aftercare massage, and he was so relaxed/tired/worn out from all the play that he fell asleep.

But I woke him and we showered, with me helping him wash his LOOONG hair, as well as brushing it and pulling it back. We looked at a few pics to see what he wanted to have printed and sent to one of his friends, then I had to go back home because it was uber later than when i should have left.