January
22, 2001
Today my first born puts his foot in the
door of a new future.
It seems strange
to me that the child who only a few years ago couldn't be
paid enough money to take out the garbage, is now living
in 'the big city', has gotten himself a student loan and
is about to learn everything he needs to know to be a
computer network type person. And while doing so, is
still maintaining a work schedule as a concierge so that
he can pay the rent and eat. i don't think he
realizes just how grueling the next months are going to
be. Time for mom to make casseroles i think.
Not having to worry about cooking will help a bit.
i'm just so proud
of him!
Himself and i are
beginning to spend time discussing house
renovations. The other day He finally said He's
looking forward to having the main floor and since then
we've shared a ton of ideas of what we might like.
Budget restrictions are going to chase away some of the
more grand ideas. But Master did come up with one
idea for the kitchen that allows us to at least refurbish
the walls and etc.; then slowly rebuild the rest of the
room. Basically it would be to build in the unit
needed for the sink and dishwasher (yes! yes! yes!) and
then from there find individual stand-alone pieces that we
find interesting, for the rest of the room. Old
jelly cupboards made into a pantry, or an antique buffet -
there are a lot of ways of going with this. i
am really looking forward to it all though - even the mess
of tearing out walls and ceilings.
i just hope He
can tolerate the collection of decorating magazines i'll
probably have before it's all over.
We
tried a new fet night venue last week. AND Himself
treated a friend and i to something new (for me at least.)
He tied us together, face to face, from some chains that
were hooked to the ceiling. And then flogged our lil
hineys quite thoroughly. (Well her little hiney,
mine's a bit rounder heh!)
It
was very neat though. We are essentially the same
height which meant that most of our body parts were lined
up quite nicely and Himself used a length of red rope to
bind us at the waist. What i didn't expect however,
was the fact that she is a 'mover', which resulted in me
being very glad i have sturdier legs. She also
growls - a deep throated sexy kind of sound - which had me
in a fit of giggles from time to time. And her
comment part way through the scene - that my boobs were
bigger than hers - had us both howling. Just the way
she said it and the situation we were in, struck us both
in a very, very funny way. i guess that would sum up
the scene though - it was just plain fun.
i
didn't drop though. i guess i was a bit too much
outside of myself - observing and listening and being
utterly fascinated by the reactions of this writhing
creature bound to me. i didn't want to miss
anything. (The call of the voyeuristic me.)
And as a result the scene felt more like it was about her
and Master, yet i was able to be in it. It was all
very strange, yet compelling at the same time.
Later on, after my butt had recovered a bit, Master
allowed MysticMz to scene with me. Alone! Now
that is a first - in the past Himself has invited another
Dominant to share in a scene, but never have they had the
scene entirely to themselves.
And i loved it. She used a single tail for the
entire session (with the occasional inclusion of ice and
her fingernails) It was a very different type of
scene than what i'm used to - in a lot of ways much
gentler, even with the nipping of the whip against my
skin. i was bent over a saw-horse type of bench, my
arms resting along the top of it and my part was easy - i
just had to stand there. Every so often she would
use the whip in such a way that it would wrap gently
around my thighs or calves and it reminded me of the
motions of a snake as i watched it. Then there would
be the sting on my butt again. Very cool!
Because i'm used to Master's heavier handed ways i didn't
expect to drop during this scene. i'm more used to
begging for harder and just assumed that this is what it
takes to make me float. i was in for a surprise.
MysticMz rubbed my back and said okay (or some such words)
and i knew we were finished. i stood up and
commented that i was a bit dizzy. She asked if i was
okay and i assured Her i was. We sat down on the
couch and i actually participated in some of the
conversations that were starting. But only
briefly. All of a sudden my head seemed to float
far, far away - and i was gone - off to subby float
land. Very much to my delight :)
i
know i've said it already, but i'll say it again.
Thank You Ma'am. Let's try that again
sometime!
PS
to the Big Guy: (please, Sir?)
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