"Passion has overthrown tyrants and freed prisoners and slaves. Passion has brought justice where there was savagery. Passion has created freedom where there was nothing but fear. Passion has helped souls rise from the ashes of their horrible lives and build something better, stronger, more beautiful.”
It has been a bit so I figured I would boat a quick updat on the progress of the renovation of our room. This part is tedious to say the least but well worth the time and patience that it takes.
He stands in the kitchen with music playing softly in the background as he prepares that mornings breakfast. Slicing onions, peppers, and mushrooms for the omelet he was going to make. You see, he had let her sleep in this morning knowing that she was extremely exhausted from the last week of work and the project that she had just finished there that she was the Lead Manager for.
As he is preparing the food to get ready to cook, he does not hear her come into the kitchen and is startled a bit as she reaches around his waist and lays her head between his shoulder blades. “Good Morning Sir.” She says in a soft voice, still groggy from just waking up. Setting the knife on the counter, he turns to face her with her hands still around his waist. “Good Morning my little one.” He says in his deep but soft voice. “How did you sleep?” He asks as he gently brushes the hairs to the side that had fallen in front of her face and then kisses the center of her forehead. "Good Daddy. Thank you for letting me sleep in a little." She replies as she pushes her cheek into his chest and squeeze's tight again as if she is trying burrow into his very being. "Well you had a hard week at work and deserved to be able to rest." he says as he wraps his arms around her and places is right hand behind her head, cupping it ever so gently as she moves it ever so slightly trying to nuzzle in as they sway to the music that in the background. "Coffee is ready and I am preparing an omelet for breakfast. I hope you are hungry." he says as he starts to release his arms to get back to the meal. "Yes Sir, I am hungry. But not for food." she states as she gracefully falls to her knees in front of him with her eyes on his.
Slowly, she places her fingertips between the elastic band of the shorts he is wearing and his skin. Pulling down, revealing what it is that she is wanting. Looking at him, her eyes like two large sapphires, she asks "If it pleases you Sir?" He looks at her a nods his head in approval. Slowly she kisses his leg, letting her cheek brush against his cock. She continues to kiss moving upward towards the pubic bone. With each kiss, she can see and feel his reaction, his prick growing as the blood begins to flow into it. Keeping her hands on his legs, she repositions her head and uses her tongue to trace a line from the base of his cock to the tip before opening her mouth and taking it to the back of her throat. she sits there for a moment before running her lips back up the entire length until it slips ever so gently out of her mouth. He groans slightly from the sensation that it causes. Seeing that she is pleasing him excites her and she comes from the under side with her head turn so she can wrap her lips around the sides of his now fully erect cock and glide her lips and tongue up the entire length of its shaft before swallowing it whole again. This time as she comes back up she stops at the tip and uses her tongue to tickle the under part of the head causing his hips to twitch. She knows how to please him as she continues to worship his cock in only a way that she can. She has learned his body and what pleases him, how to bring him to the edge and keep him there without taking him over it. As she prepares to to take his manhood back down her throat, he slides his fingers through her thick, dark hair and closes his hand around it. Having full control over her movements, the only thing she can do is clasp his hips with her hands. As she looks up at him, she sees the devilish look in his eyes and knows that he is in control, and that he is always in control. This makes her wet as she relaxes in his firm grip as he guides her all the way down pushing her nose into his skin. As she starts to gag he pulls her back so that she can catch her breath for just a second and then pulls her head back again. Finally, as her eyes are tearing and saliva is dripping from her chin down the center of her breast’s, he pulls her off the floor and bends her over the counter with his hand still firmly grasping her hair. With her pussy dripping, she felt his cock slide into her with no resistance. Her knees buckled at the sensation it caused , as she could feel his entire length and girth inside of her. Has he continued to take her from behind, her head pulled back, she could feel the orgasm building inside of her. She knew that she was not allowed to cum with out Sir’s permission. As he continued to thrust deep inside of she asked in a trembling voice, barely able to speak from the pure ecstasy of the moment, “Daddy, may I cum?” “Count out loud to 10 and ask me again.” he growls. As she starts counting she feels him thrusting deeper and harder with every number. Barely even able to hold focus on the numbers and not climaxing at the same time, she finally hits ten and and through the moans is able to get out the question again. “Sir, may I please cum?” “Yes” he says, “Cum for me.” With that, she releases as her sweet nectar drips down the inside of her thighs. Feeling the contractions from her orgasm, he also lets loose collapsing on her as she lay face first on the counter. Both spent, she turns and embraces him, burying her head into his sweat drenched chest. And with a smile in her voice, she asks “When will breakfast be ready?”
While I would love to talk about the origins of this wonderful holiday and how St. Patrick was not really Irish (or an actual Catholic Saint), I will not bore you with the details. The thing that matters is that he is the patron Saint of Ireland and that is all that matters.
So today, as we lift a full pint of Guinness, a shot of True Irish Whisky, and eat out Corn Beef and Cabbage. Let us also celebrate with the upmost debauchery and shenanigans!
Hekate and I have decided it is time for a change.
Not the kind that, I am sure, many of you are thinking about right now.
We are going to change our scenery to match us.
Now that we have been in our spot for just about a year, we are in the process of making it "OURS".
For anyone that does not know, we bought a 15 acre spot on 2 lakes with about 1000' of shoreline.
We are in the process of creating a working homestead with livestock and all.
With that being said, we have discussed what it is that we want to do with our home to convert it from someone else's to our own.
So after discussion, we decided that we are going to start with our bedroom. (Where else would be better? ???)
Upon further discussion, we have also decided that we are going to share this journey with those who are interested in seeing the progression of the transformation that is taking place.
We will be posting before and after pictures here, as well as, creating a YouTube channel and some other things to share in this journey.
We hope to see you all follow along with us and maybe even give us some inspiration on different projects that will involve not only homesteading, but also lifestyle.
This is a picture of the sunset from last summer from the front porch.
What is being self aware? So many answers to a simple question. To me, it is owning my shit and not projecting it on to another. If I am upset and mad, I don’t take it out on an innocent person. It is knowing who you are and what your emotional/mental state is at any given moment. It is being able to take a step back to look at a situation in a different perspective instead of reacting with your emotions. Learning to take emotions and setting them to the side in order to look at different situations.
What does being self aware mean to you?
And, being honest, how self aware are you?
I would love and can’t wait to see the responses you all have. ?
There are no wrong answers as an FYI. This is about your perspective.
I love going through the cage and seeing posts and comments of people genuinely having a good time and going back and forth in the little dances that happen among friends. To see those who have been in the lifestyle help to educate and build up those who are just entering. To see people talk about their current relationships and share their experiences. To see the struggles that people are having and those in the community reach out to them to lift them up and let them know that it will be okay. This, overall, is a great community and I would not trade it for anything.
With that being said, there is the "Dark Side" of the cage. All the "Insta Doms" out there that are just trying to get their jolly's off thing that they can just come on here and start ordering around those "fragile and meek" submissives. Please.... (SMH)
Then those who get on here and thing that the only way to do things is the way they do things. and do not listen to others perspectives. "Only One Way!!!"
How about those that just sit and troll others posts and blast the person and try to tear them down and beat them up online? Cyber bullies...
There are more, but for the sake of not making this a book... I will move on.
I know that personally, I have gotten into it with of few of these people. I have used the "almighty" block option.
(Best way not to deal with these types)
What is it with these types that they feel that they need to do these things? Does it make them feel superior to others? Does it make them feel better about themselves? Do they just like the drama? Maybe it just feeds their egos?
Regardless of why, these are toxic people and should be avoided. The only thing that these people do is suck your life energies and drain you.
Don't engage with those that have no understanding and lack the ability to follow the Code of Conduct within the community.
Most of us are here to have a bit of fun, learn new things (we are always learning), talk about our experiences, and make some great friends along the way. (Maybe even find a dynamic)
In the spirit of "New Beginnings" and "2nd chances", I have wiped my blocked list. With that being said, I am more than happy to engage with people that are not TOXIC and want to have real dialogue, have a bit of fun, or give / receive information.
Please do not come at me with BS, I will be happy to use the block feature if you want to be anything but cordial in your interactions with me. I look forward to what the future brings.
Well, here we are again. Back after what I can only say has been a roller coaster for the past couple of months with a lot of ups, downs, twists, and turns.
I know that there are some that wondered why I disappeared again for a couple of months. The truth of it is that life happens. And my on line life needed to be put on pause for a bit. Hekate has needed me and I her to navigate what has happened. I will not go in to details but, I will say that it has been very trying and at some points traumatic for the both of us. But together, we have come out of these situations. (Nothing to do with our relationship)
I can say that the “old me” has died and is no longer. I know that I have been remade into a new creation so to speak. (Risen from the ashes) Some of you know my past circumstances. That is now dead to me. From here, the only place I will put my energies into are the things that will benefit Hekate and I, individually, as partners, and as D/s.
To people that I was in contact with prior to my disappearance, I apologize deeply for disappearing, but it was for the best under the circumstances. I ask for your forgiveness, as that is all I can do. Know that I knew my headspace was not correct given what was going on. It was better for all for me to “hibernate” and clear my head. I appreciate each and every single one of you and always will. Each of you has added something to my life, and for that I am ever grateful. <3 to each one of you. You know who you are.
In closing, I would like to remind all who read this of something. You are not guaranteed tomorrow, only the here and now. The Present. Do not take this gift for granted. You never know when something may happen. Tell those that you love, that you love them. Make amends with those whom you need to. Forgive those who have wronged you and ask for forgiveness from those whom you have wronged . Live each day without the regret of what could have been and live each moment as if it was your last.