Story Of Erotic Functioning Untouched

A hectic day - my hellish everything in there cupboard was dismantled, and my most elusive electrical wiring stripped and corrected. When the electricians had gone, mass ironing ensued, in between multiple blogging and twitting. Add to this general house work, eternal recycling duties and chasing obscure cooker manuals on line and on the phone for my deeply in need father. A good and effective day, crossing off lists, finishing tasks, and making my brain work like the multi functioning woman that I am.

By the time the evening had arrived, been fed and cleaned up after, my head was spinning with activity - and something needed to stop it. Was I doing enough pc work, will it ever work as it should, and if it doesn't what will happen??????? The questions ran through my jittery mind, panicking and growing way beyond what they should - hell, they shouldn't even be there. What will be will damn well be, as ever I am reminded by My Other, I can't control how other people react, and I certainly should not be panicking over a process that will take off when it does, or never does at all. All I can do is what I can, submit to the process and accept the results, whatever they are. Pretty similar to me exposing my cunt and breasts tonight whilst I sat and sewed a hem on some trousers - I felt a break was needed from the pc, and this was how I took it. Whether or not My Other chose to touch me at all was not the issue, I needed to expose myself, knowing full well by now that this guarantees nothing - it's simply the process of submitting to him, and the result being out of my control, and pleasingly not getting stressy or wanty about it. I ENJOYED the blatant disregard of him needing to touch me sexually tonight, whilst I remained exposed as I sign I understood that the choice was his, and knowing that he has complete control of both of us.

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Erotic Story Of A Belt Tied Submissive Male

This beautiful imahe is from a fantastic site - Male Submissive Art, somewhere I venture regularly and features intelligent words and thought provoking images sent in by those interested in Male Submission. The man here is tied with his own belt, and I recall many moons ago when I tied My Other up to the breakfast pole with my own belt. This was very early on in the days of my erotic journey, when bondage was entirely new to me, either as a dominant or submissive, and how it all felt like a brand new flavour of sex, sex with brain action and a mental attitude, a totally different flavour than I had ever had. And every day since has taken me further on that along that path, each experience opening me both mentally and physically wider than before, and no doubt will continue to do so.

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Erotic Story Of My Female Penis

On Sunday evenings I need.......... (like every evening, I hear My Other taunt) but especially on Sunday evenings. What I think I need, i.e, I WANT, is not what I get. What I have administered to me, like some erotic medicine, is what I actually NEED - is to have my mind blown apart in whatever way My Other decides, and generally knows exactly what that way is. Tonight, after some high quality snuggling - my submissive needs are met by so much hard teeth pulled and bitten nipple abuse, developing into yes folks, believe it - clit/cock wanking. A strange phenomena that exists to those only who know the secret. The secret of each woman having her own cock, albeit tiny, hidden in the form beneath her clitoris. By pulling the clitoris away from her body, the discovery of an entirely strokeable shaft exists, which can be encouraged to stiffen, and become erect pointing away from the body. News to me when my Other showed me some time ago. Another secret weapon of his, irregular used, but adored and stunned by when he does. I've been told there will be more of this to come, with me tied up tight at the time, and driven seven levels of mental from the dominated effects of severe, endless clit/penis wanking - but only when he decides, of course.

The sensational felt is completely separate to a vaginal feeling, removes my head from my cunt, externalises my arousal and makes it something new to me, not designed to induce orgasms perhaps - but of course, it does, but to take me somewhere different where my screaming cunt is not involved, to be empowered with MY OWN real penis, sticking out from my body, strokeable and hard, and feeling brand new each time. I am threatened/promised with further adventures in clit wanking, to manipulate it regularly til its size increases, hanging from between my vaginal lips, clampable as his is - this journey never ends, and half the time I don't know which direction it is going in - apart from a damn good one.

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Erotic Short Story Of Youth

My ten year old daughter has her pal over tonight for a sleep over, loud and excited and enjoying each other's company. They are still at the age of playing with stuffed toys, and barking at each other in a dog like fashion. Getting excited about popcorn and high quality cartoon films, and I'm relishing this aspect of my daughter, I know it won't last forever. Judging by the way she is physically blooming these days - way too quickly for any mother's liking, these days of innocence are slowly being eeked away. Scary, as a mother who made way too many mistakes way too early, without any positive or realistic advice from her own mother, as I'm guessing she did also. That cycle will indeed be broken, honest conversations concerning boys, love, crushes, physical changes and problems will certainly be had - but I know the timing of this is imperative - too late is futile, too early is dangerous perhaps. Either way, every effort will be made, and advice will be taken from others on how to encourage my daughter to protect and respect herself, not to leap into the unknown simply because she thinks she should, or someone else believes she should. Scary days for sure.

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Short Story Of Erotic Breast Dominance

Busy mothering today - tantrums, excess maths tuition, granny visits, firework displays. A generally great day though, all helped along with some fine afternoon breast sucking and juice inducing dominance after a soupy lunch. It's the only thing that keeps me sane, and I don't mean the soup.

Immediate entry into my house, and stresses recognised and soon dealt with by My Other freeing my breasts with his delightfully cold hands, before i even had the chance to put my bag down on the floor. He nibbles them to a hard point, my head empties of previous angst, I watch as he licks them fully, both in each of his hands, am de stressing to the point I am damp already. Suddenly his mouth leaps around all my nipple - huge by this time - sucking and gorging himself on me, whilst a vice like grip pulls my other nipple til I'm writhing on my feet, stiffling yells, and soon after feeling my juice run down my thighs. More words soon, as well as more dominance - when He decides of course.

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Erotic Story Of Internal Fireworks

Fireworks night tongiht in the UK, when we celebrate managing not having our parliament blown up by traitors (years ago - and possibly these days also), by setting alight to explosives, taking our families to go see the spectacle, noses dripping in the cold, children whining past their bed times, and animals everywhere being scared out of their wits. Nice huh?

What is nice about it is though that November 5th marks the time that my Other and I started communicating two years ago. Seems so much longer than that, and soooo much has happened. I've discovered a huge amount about myself and my mistakes, and how so many of us make them, but also how they can be recognised, avoided and learned from.


As well as the extra ordinary erotic lessons I have learned from my Other and my own actions, which have gone way beyond ANYTHING I have ever known before and could ever have imagined - at times I have been so pleasured to the point of actually seeing tiny silver fireworks in my mind. I have also become aware that I am in fact a very kind soul, smarter than the average bear, although not the angry frowning monster I was sure I had to remain forever. I have WAY further on this journey to go, and whilst this blog has been a record of many of my thoughts and experiences - there is much that has not yet been posted about, as well as much that I may not learned properly - that maybe I have a grasp of, but do not totally understand so far. I sure know that it's been the most positive, productive and truthful two years of my life so far, and for that I am immensely thankful.

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Story Of Erotic Wood

Pretty startling what stuff turns up in the woods when you're out for a wander. Even more startling when you come home, and you're met with the same thing.

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Erotic Story Of Foolish Jealousy

AAAARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!! I can't believe I've been so stupidly foolish, creating a HUGE dose of mental stress for both me and My Other. Jealousy is not something I've been experienced before, I guess no one has mattered so much to me previously. It's ugly and stupid and when you KNOW you have a man such as mine - it's totally unfounded. I don't believe he would ever attempt or even consider something adulteress, and while I understand his words are work related, his mission is clear and his intention known, I could not help myself internally fabricating an angry ball of green eyed crankyness, which I ranted up at him first thing this morning, wasting a good hour by suspecting and defending and 'No, you listen to me' moments, when our time is so limited anyway. The day had a certain tense element to it, to say the least. Laughter eventually came, but still tinged. I know the problem I had was jealousy over time being spent not with me, but in fact being spent 'at work' - and possibly the guise that comes in (from the receiving end) and not with suspecting his fidelity. Not that it sounds any better, but he should know I don't doubt him, I just damn well MISS him.

After alot of tentative words, hopeful smiles, crappy greasy chicken and firm domination of my mouth and strenous nipple pulling and spanking (so very what I've needed for DAYS, if not weeks) after what seemed like hours of vagina exposure, I am firmly back in my place - knowing what is good for me, and not questionning it further. I return to normal proceedings, submit gladly and with total belief in My Man doing the very best he can do.

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