2 months ago. January 12, 2025 at 9:30 AM
Just a Reminder
Reminders are a good thing, in all walks of life: they do not do any harm and keep important things firmly at the front of our mind.
(Just for the sake of clarity they also cut both ways in our dynamic!).
Reminders can also add some more focus than normal: greater application and effort bringing better results and increased satisfaction for us both.
I tell you to sit on the floor by my feet while we watch TV: the backdrop to closeness and connection, buzzing away as we watch, you feeling my fingers running through your hair and stroking your shoulders. My touch on your naked flesh is a clear reminder of the connection, where touch says so much more than mere words can do.
When I stop doing that you look up at me, wanting it to continue, the break in touching and sensation is missed by us both, and when it reconnects the electrical charge between us is fabulous.
I put my index finger to your mouth and you kiss it.
I tell you that it is time for some Maintenance, and I remind you that you are mine and need to act accordingly. I tell you to get up and lay across my lap and accept what is coming, but you know whatever it is it will be for us both.
I trace the tips of my fingers across your back, following your spine downwards and to your gorgeous bottom, gently parting your legs so that I can gently tease and probe your now nicely wet pussy.
I tell you to keep still and to be quiet unless I give you permission otherwise.
Tracing your bottom suddenly stops: the air of anticipation and expectation is palpable! The first smack from my hand takes you by surprise and is firm, making a sound that is just wonderful, reminding you who Owns you. Smacks are delivered that vary in power and impact.
Wriggling and squirming, I tell you again to be still or there will be more to come. That has little effect as I continue so you know what is coming next as I reach for the Paddle, a smooth, leather tool that always, always brings Control.
I spank you firmly and methodically, making sure that both cheeks are equally becoming a beautiful shade of pink, the warmth spreading through you as I continue, again reminding you that you are mine and that I expect you to behave accordingly.
I tell you to kiss and lick my left index finger while I continue your Maintenance Spanking, periodically exploring you and teasing your clit between spanks.
When I decide that Maintenance reminders have been successful I tell you to lay on your bed on your tummy and wait for me to join you. As you have no clock to look at I leave you there for what seems like an age while you hear me fumbling around behind you.
Suddenly the cold and form of the Plug comes into play: I gently screw you with it, your wetness invites it in and you move your hips up to meet it.
Good Girl.
I then remove it and place it where I belongs, stretching and teasing your bottom until it is neatly set, looking perfect.
Time to screw you, slowly and carefully, I am determined that I alone will decide if you are going to cum. I love the feel of your wetness as I explore you combined with how I can feel the shape and form of the Plug at the same time.
You beg, really beg, to be allowed to cum but I hold this off until I decide that the time is right. When I do allow this, you loudly cry out your thanks and commitment to me.
I stop and withdraw leaving you to relax and reflect upon being Owned.
You know that later tonight we will enjoy each other again but this time you will focus upon my satisfaction.
Above all else love is not just a sexual attraction, or wanting to be touching sexually, love is wanting to be close, emotionally and physically. Love is wanting to do things with that person you could not imagine doing with anyone else.
We have that.