A week ago
on Monday my Queen again paid me a surprise visit. I told her i really wouldn't
have time for it, since I had tons of stuff to do. However, she was persuasive
enough to make me give in.
Nevertheless,
it was fun. She teased my limp cock quite expertly, and I gave her two orgasms
after I had teased her quite a lot. The thing is, she has said she
likes it as well, being made to to wait, horny and frustrated, almost begging for
more direct attention.
I also got
to use a technique I had read about but never believed would actually work: a
feather.
I made my
Queen to close her eyes, and went to other room to get it. When I started to
caress her labia lips with it she got a bit startled and asked what it was.
After I told her it was a synthetic feather she calmed down and was amazed
herself how effective it was. She was dripping wet in mere minutes.
During our
little session I even managed to eat her out a bit. We haven't done oral sex a
lot, since finding a right position seems to be a bit difficult for us. This we
didn't plan it at all, I had to stop after a while because my neck hurt too
much. She enjoyed her orgasms, nevertheless.
The next morning,
after a night slept together, I got to experience something I had felt maybe
once in my life: a condom on my penis. I had a morning erection and my Queen
wanted to try out what putting a condom on it is like.
I had
purchased a package of condoms couple of years ago, but the relationship I was
at that point ended before we managed to have sex, and the package had never
been opened. Yes, as you can see, I have sex very, very rarely.
I was
amazed how thin those things are. When it was on me I barely saw it. I asked my
Queen to lick it a bit, and she complied. I was a bit surprised how little I
felt. I do know there's not much sensitivity in the head of my penis, but I was
still a surprise.
At least
this means that most likely I won't have to fear about premature ejaculations,
when I finally get to have intercourse with my Queen. She in turn said she suddenly realized the
fascination with flavoured condoms, which I ended up buying later that week.
We also
spent the last weekend together. It was all in all a four day period together,
almost a record one could day. In fact my Queen even informed this morning she
almost made a two cups of coffee instead of one, after being so accustomed
having me around.
On Saturday
we did a trip to the local Ikea store to buy things we both needed. I was once
again very pleased and happy about the fact how nice and fun it is to run
errands with her. I feel I don't have to pretend when I'm with her, or to worry
I'm acting goofy.
It was a
long day, and a one I'm sure that would have made me and my ex snapping at each
other at the end of the day. With her everything is so smooth and easy. Then
again, we do seem to be very good at taking the other person's needs into
account, as well.
In terms of
our sex life, however, something much more significant took place on that day as
well. Before making the Ikea trip we
paid a quick visit to a porn store that's located near to my apartment. We had
never visited a porn store together, and this was a first visit for her to a
one.
I admit I
was a bit worried, since I had done similar thing once, with the ex I mentioned
before. And let's just say it didn't went well. My Queen, however, seemed to be
very cool about everything. The fact that the place wasn't as sleazy it could
have been, and that the salesperson was a young woman helped as well, I
suppose.
The most important
piece of information in our visit to the shop is the fact that my Queen bought
her first vibrator there. I had visited the store some time ago and had come
across a model that would suit her way better than the one I bought online
earlier this year.
As some of
you may have guessed, there has been some obstacles in our sex life. Those
obstacles include also the ones having to do with penetration. Last week my
Queen paid a visit to a gynaecologist and we got plenty of new, somewhat
surprising information. There seems to be light in the end of the tunnel, so to speak. Pun not intended.
On Sunday
we finally had a chance to try the vibrator and quite frankly, I have to say:
"Heureka!". I don't want to go into too much detail, but the purchase
as well as us trying it out. or rather in, was a success. I like my
girlfriend's new toy a lot and hope to have a lots of fun in the future by making
love to her with it.
Afterwards
we talked about it a bit and my Queen assured she will start using it a lot
when I'm not around. I'm so happy.
At that
point I would have been quite ready to call the weekend a success. However, as
I departed her place on Sunday it was clear both of us wanted to prolong the
visit. It was an incredibly idyllic, warm summer evening. First we ended up having ice cream on a rather fancy, new ice cream
place downtown, after which I invited her to visit my place.
It was
quite a visit.
Like I've
stated before, we're both switches, my Queen and I. She has a habit of occasionally
mentioning her fantasies to me, things she would like me sometimes do. I have
tried to take her wished into account, even though being a dom isn't in my
nature. However, I love my Queen and want very much for her to be happy.
When she
was at my place one thing led to another and I ended up, on the spur of the
moment, giving her a good domination session. During it I did most of the things she has
mentioned recently. She was surprised to say the least, but then again, so was
I.
The session
started with me disrobing her as we were standing and kissing, which made her
unbelievably wet. I proceeded masturbating her as she stood there. I did it almost
against her will, which only seemed to add to her horniness. It didn't take
long for her to cum, with her body almost completely limp, arms wrapped around my neck and me supporting her weight.
I continued
the session by cuffing her hands and putting a nice, wide red leather collar I
own on her, as well as pulling her around from it a bit. I also got to
demonstrate my collection of clothespins for her, and put two of them on her
beautiful tits. There was also a lot of ordering her around and generally me
being "cruel" and "mean" to her. She seemed to love every
minute of it.
All of this
made her quite horny, and as we finally lay on the bed together, with her
totally nude and hands cuffed behind her back, the two clothespins still on her
tits, she said the clothespins alone almost made her orgasm. As I took them off
and then started to lick her nipples lovingly she sounded as if she was going
insane, and said my tongue had never felt like that.
I also
found that being "mean" can be quite fun. After the first one was off
and she were starting to sound... well, way too coherent, I snapped the other
one off with her in the middle of a sentence, taking her quite off guard and making her scream out loud.
"Did you do that on purpose?" she asked me after she had recovered,
and I nodded. The smile she gave me could have melt mountains.
After the pins
were off I started masturbating her with lots of lube, and managed to make her
orgasm twice. The last one seemed to last several minutes. I must say it was
very enjoyable, keeping the constant rhythm as I slid my fingers on her slick
pussy, and listening her orgasm, over and over, and hearing her moaning and howling become
more and more loud.
Finally she
had to literally beg me top stop, because she was so powerless and almost
unable to speak. All in all, I managed
to make her orgasm five times that day. Afterwards the last one was the best
orgasm of her entire life. I can't help but to feel a bit proud of myself.
I know this
doesn't sound a weekend of a sub and his Mistress. Then again, my Queen has
given me so much, being so cool about my need to submit to her, accepting the
responsibility of controlling my orgasms, that I want to give something back in
return.
I am also
very happy about the fact that even though there was a lot of teasing involved,
we never came close to a slip up. On several mornings my Queen teased me,
sometimes even masturbated me properly, and made me very horny in mere minutes.
However, every
time I realized I started to approach the danger zone I informed her about it
immediately and she stopped what she was doing. We seem to be getting better
and better at keeping me horny and frustrated, and I have a feeling my Queen
starts to enjoy it more and more, as well.
At one
point, during the weekend, when she was teasing me very expertly, I remember
being quite incoherent and telling her that for me the most erotic feature in
her is face. That sweet, innocent face, smiling so broadly and watching me
writhe in frustration and sexual agony.
I love her
so.
