The Taste of Moistness

MoistnessThey have said the thirst is real…  i am living proof of that. There is nothing sweeter than having the wetness of a Woman in my mouth. The steps taken to get a Woman to the point of Her gaining excitement on a sexual level is one i do enjoy. The attraction is natural. It’s the action that brings Her to the point of wanting me inside of Her. OR, at the very least, wanting my tongue, finger, any object that will help satisfy Her sensual urges. Continue reading “The Taste of Moistness”

My Journey of Dominance (Conclusion)

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The Journey of Dominance

After that recommendation, I decided to pursue another houseboy position as this Mistress wasn’t the type of Mistress that I envisioned serving. I heard about an organization named The Eulenspiegel Society (TES). At the time, I was young and most of the members were at least (Well, they looked) 20 years older than me, so it was a little intimidating and they weren’t very inviting to someone who didn’t ‘look’ like them. But I joined and they also hosted parties and the first event I went to was at a dungeon that had just opened and I decided to go, as I might meet some people I can talk to. This was the best move I could make as I offered my services during the party to the Headmistress of the new dungeon and she accepted. After the party ended, I stayed to clean and make the place look good and at that moment, I asked if I could leave and she asked for my pager number as they had a party scheduled the next night. She never called but that Monday at precisely 5 PM (I remember because I was leaving my job at the time of the page) I received the page that changed my life. She offered me the position I had been seeking and I became an official houseboy! Continue reading “My Journey of Dominance (Conclusion)”

My Journey of Dominance

JourneyWhat started out as a mutual liking changed the mindset and life of a young man in terms of sexuality and preference. I was seeing a young lady and while in her dorm room, she whispered in my ear, ‘I wanna tie you up…’ and little did I know that those few words would change my life. As a ‘sane’ man, it is unheard of (At least at that point in time) that I would want to be tied up or do anything that is deemed perverted or weird. ‘That’s for sick people,’ is what I thought then, but, she was cute and she said it sooooooo seductively that, even if I wanted to, I couldn’t say no. So, after tying my hands over my head and attaching it to her headboard, she teased me, then, in an instant, she turned to an evil look and started pinching my nipples.  I got so hard that I was confused, yet, so turned on! I was actually mesmerized with being immobilized and at her mercy and although we didn’t have sex that night, at the time, it was the BEST night of my life and I couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened. I think when I drove home, I was still hard and I couldn’t get the thought out of my mind of being at the mercy of a woman. Continue reading “My Journey of Dominance”

The Art of Public Play

public playi am not one to play in public, PERIOD! It’s not something i actively participate in, although i AM a voyeur and enjoy watching public play, it’s just that i don’t want to play in public, simple. i have been in the scene for 25 years and i am ALWAYS asked that question on a regular basis. ‘How come you don’t play in public, Why don’t you play at parties?’ Well, everyone has a fetish and needs and wants. If someone feels comfortable doing what they do in public, then by all means, i salute you! But, just because you enjoy doing so in public, doesn’t mean i have to as well. That’s absurd! Continue reading “The Art of Public Play”

A Fantasy…

FantasyThis scene plays in my mind daily. Why? i want to be enslaved by Women. i’ve envisioned being imprisoned, for whatever reason, by sadistic, no-nonsense Women Who are so powerful that a look can intimidate the biggest of any man. This scene plays out in a way that i can not escape because the Women have it in a way where escape is futile. And even if You make an attempt, the punishment is so severe that it’s worse than dying! Continue reading “A Fantasy…”

Yes, You Can Use my Face For Your Pleasure….

Ass WorshipFacesitting is not my thing…. But, amazingly, the thought of having my face engulfed in some Woman’s ass is intriguing. The way i look at it, smelly, nasty shit comes out of the hole, so why should i want to be involved with it in any way? The body is getting rid of things from that hole for a reason, why should i go near it? But, alas, the fascination of being under or maybe it’s the inferiority complex that one would have in serving a Superior Woman. What more humiliating task puts the accent on submitting to One Who is Superior to you? Continue reading “Yes, You Can Use my Face For Your Pleasure….”

The Anticipated Session (Conclusion)

AnticipatedThe Anticipated Session (Part 2)

i then begin to kiss those magnificent toes and while doing so, i was engulfed in the aroma of Her feet. i almost passed out from the thought of the activity that i am doing as i am still in disbelief that i am being allowed to do so with the heavenly Ms. Jennifer. my enthusiasm was such that, that as i am kissing both Her feet, my fingers start to move up to Her legs, massaging Them while kissing Her feet. She kicks me and asks me if i had permission to touch Her legs? As i was embarrassed for doing so prematurely, She smiled and stated that since i am doing such a great job, i can continue rubbing Her legs. This got me back on track and as i sustained the movement of my fingers, i moved up to Her thighs (With the look of Her approval) and She stopped me and stood up and then motioned me to continue. As i am on my knees, i am still in disbelief that i am in the presence of Ms. Jennifer and not only in Her presence, but serving Her in the way that i envisioned only in my fantasies.

As i see Her looking down on me with appreciation, She tells me that since i have been such a good boy, that i will be bestowed the honor of actually smelling Her ass. What?!?!? Did i hear correctly? Ms. Jennifer is allowing me the privilege of smelling Her ass. i took so long to respond that she slapped me in the face and asked me what was wrong with me. That slap knocked me back into reality and i quickly went to take in the fragrance of Ms. Jennifer. My nose is literally inches from Her ass and i don’t want to take the chance of offending Her in any way or doing something i am not allowed to do. i approach cautiously but with delight! i am sniffing all around Her ass and taking in the natural smell of my Goddess when She instructs me to lie on the floor face up. Without hesitation, i lie on the floor at Ms. Jennifer’s instruction and She tells me that a treat is in store for me. As I smiled, She walked over to me, strategically placed Her ass directly over my face and slowly lowered Her ass and She sat on my face.

Oh My GAWD! Too many thoughts are going through my head as the epitome of my service is reaching its pinnacle. She is moving Her ass on my face and although i am having difficulty breathing, i am still fascinated by the action that is taking place. i hear Her voice but i am so entrenched that it doesn’t register. She lifts Her ass and says that She has one more final treat in order. As She stands up, i notice She is adjusting Her ‘seating’ position. i respectfully asked Her what was She about to do. She stated that She was giving me a treat for being so good. i again asked what is She talking about? She eluded that She was about to let me engulf Her liquid. i was surprised and shocked because i didn’t expect this nor have i ever had a golden shower before, so it made me even more nervous. Being the Goddess that She is, She did noticed i was a tad uncomfortable. She smiled and asked was it my first time and i replied that it was and that smile turned into a grin as She told me to relax, open my mouth and enjoy the fruits of my labor. She started to squat and as i open my mouth, i wait in anticipation. She lowers Herself even more and i feel the first tinkle and wait for the rest, hoping i don’t drown in Her golden stream. She then lets it out slowly, allowing me to catch every drop and then She lets it flow more and then it comes down a little harder. i try in vain to catch every drop, but i may have missed a couple as i savored every drop that taste even more delicious than i ever imagined! When the flow stops, She bends down a little closer, then rises up quickly and as i am smiling from ear to ear, She looks just as satisfied and instructs me to clean up and i watched those long legs walk away.