Sunday, February 17, 2008

Dinner Date

He rang the doorbell at exactly seven o'clock, the time I specified. I opened the door to see a meticulously groomed man, smiling sweetly at me. He handed me a sprig of yellow and orange lilies. Very nice. I took the flowers and placed them in a vase. He stood nervously waiting there in the entryway. Tonight he would be taking me to dinner, one of the many ways I allow him to pamper me. I grabbed my wrap and my purse and headed towards him. Ready? Before we stepped outside the door, I reached over and pinched one of his nipples through his shirt. He made a cute little noise, one of surprise mixed with pain. I like that sound. As he drove, we made conversation about the jazz music playing and how sexy it sounded. I relaxed into the leather seat and felt so very grateful to be in the company of a gentleman who understood and greatly appreciated my perverse sexuality. My thoughts turned to how I would torture him later that night. Rope. Chopsticks. Rubber gloves. Stainless steel. So many wicked ideas. After a few moments lost in thought, suddenly I blurted out to him, "I am going to hurt you tonight! REALLY hurt you." When I said those words, I felt my heart quicken and a wonderful sensation flow into my nether regions. Upon hearing this, his eyes opened wide and he swallowed hard. "As you wish, Mistress."

Sunday, February 3, 2008

Le ravissment de Psyche

I love this painting!

Saturday, February 2, 2008

Love of Latex

He stood before me, a little shy, looking down at the case he carried. What's inside? Show me what you have inside of your private little box, your private little mind. What kind of perverse items hold the key to unlocking your erotic inhibitions? Lay them out for me to inspect, you know you can hide nothing from me. I watched as he laid out the items in front of me, a scary looking black latex mask with zippers in front of the eyes and mouth, some latex panties, and a very interesting latex garment. It had an inflatable penis shaped butt plug and a sleeve in the front for his cock to rest inside.
Oh my! Those are some very sexy things, if you are a good boy, I might let you model them for me.
He thanked me and then I proceeded to sadistically make him earn the right to wear those interesting garments. After I finished my painful ministrations, I gave him some special lube used for latex....he had never used this before, and was grateful. The feel of the smooth slick material is quite unique, especially when felt in the most delicate places of the body. He donned the garment, with everything in its proper place. I grabbed the rubber inflation bulb (like on a blood pressure cuff) and gave a couple of quick hard squeezes. He gasped from the pressure filling him up. A few more squeezes had him really panting. Then I had a wicked idea. Sifting through my closet, I came out with a rubber inflatable sleeve for his already sheathed cock to slide inside. With an inflation bulb in each hand, I had him on all fours as I alternately pumped and released the pressure. I had him rocking back and forth, back and forth, relentlessly and mercilessly he was fucking and being fucked at the same time by his beloved latex. Ahh yes, latex feels good.