The Beginning

There are so many wonderful blogs I have read and kept up with that gave me the strength to become comfortable with who I am. I would have liked to follow many from the beginning of the journey and that being the case I thought I should start mine from just that....the beginning. It took me a long time to get here but I am excited for what the future holds.


Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Best email ever!

Your Saturday will consist of the following:
Biting
Sucking
Pinching
Spanking
Drinking
Poking
Fucking
Rubbing
Fingering
Licking
Sticking
Kissing
Fondling
Clutching
Tying
Grabbing
Pulling
Whipping
Clamping

Giving these wont give away how and when they will happen. I want your soaking wet pussy all over my face and in my mouth slave.  I can't wait to have u tied up in front of me.
I love you slave.

Friday, May 4, 2012

Playing Hooky

Life is busy; the last few weeks of school always seem to fly by with a flurry activity that can leave your head spinning. It's a good kind of busy but any kind of busy can sometimes leave a girl feeling a bit overwhelmed.

There were snippets of rushed conversations and promises to see each other soon but time kept slipping away. There were things I was asked to do and couldn't quite get to which led to a couple of testy moments that were quickly fixed with a DO IT NOW SLAVE command. Everything got done but those moments of control from afar made me miss Daddy even more. I guess Daddy was feeling the same way because as I was working away at my desk the email came in:

I love you slave; take an hour to come say Hi.

I left work a bit early and drove to his home with not much more than an hour to spare, our time was quick but well spent. As we embraced his hand quickly wrapped around my long strands of hair but close to my scalp sending a shiver down my spine and leaving me wet. His free hand wrapped around the front of my neck extracting moans of delight from my throat. My body went limp, giving him the control he demanded. He yanked my head down low so my back was arched as far as possible and lifted his head just out of reach leaving me panting and straining to reach his lips, wanting more, but he just stared down at me squeezing my neck just a bit tighter but not enough to hurt. Finally he brings his lips back to mine, biting and licking all at once. He releases my neck and lifts up my skirt, plunging his fingers in and out of me until he bends his head over my body and adds his tongue to the other welcome sensation. My body is shaking and tensing so close to the edge. I am lifting my hips to give his tongue as much access as possible; and like that he's gone, sitting up, shaking his head no at me, and undressing himself.

Take of your skirt he commands and watches as I remove all of my clothes. I want to go to him to kiss him more to feel his body pressed against mine but as soon as I am undressed he is pulling me down to kneel before him. I hungrily take him in my mouth, sliding up and down his shaft with a few breaks to lick his inner thighs and balls. His hands are pushing the back of my head closer to him causing me to gag. I feel myself coming so close to climax which serving him has done for me on a few occasions. Abruptly he grabs a fistful of hair and forces my protesting body to stand up. He bends me over the arm of the couch and I feel his body heat behind me as he kicks my feet out farther apart from each other, leaving me fully presented for him to enter me from behind. The first thrust is so hard I scream out in a mixture of pleasure and pain that he compliments nicely as he smacks my ass in rhythm with each entry. Do you like that you dirty little slave he asks, leaving me panting, my body rocking to meet his but unable to answer him verbally.  Cum little girl, cum for your Master now he whispers and my muscles clench around him uncontrollably pulling his seed out at the same time. He lies on my back while we both catch our breath and then lifts me up so we can spoon on the couch for a few precious moments.

I think I'll keep you he says to me playfully as I just melt into him.  As we lay there he traces the lines of my back with his fingers and then he tells me ....You have such a lovely back, I can't wait to string you up and whip it.

And you know what, I can't wait either.