A Scottish Perspective.....

I lie here - just as you instructed - wearing nothing but stockings, suspenders and a blindfold. You asked me to lay spread eagle but I havent yet - feelings of self conciousness surround me, even though I’m alone.

Waiting, with no idea how today will unfold, I feel the anticipation building, my heart beating faster and my breath shallow, my body slightly tense as I listen intently for any little tell tale sound, anything to give me a clue that you are here and if you are, where you are but, all I can hear are the birds outside and the planes overhead. The warmth of the sun, streaming through the window, relaxes me and my mind starts to drift and thoughts wander through my mind.

Suddenly I am snapped out if my daydream - I’m sure I heard something - the faintest of noises. I hold my breath with the promise of what is to come and I can instantly feel my body stirring, awakening to the thought of what is to come. I did hear something - I can feel you - I know you are in the room.

“Hello my love” you whisper - I can’t help but smile, I love the sound of your voice - it sends shivers down my spine. The air feels electrified, you havent touched me yet but my whole body waits, aching for you. I feel your breath on my face - I instinctually move my head to catch your lips but I’m too slow and your gone.

I finally feel your touch - my body jerks involuntary, my back arches as I feel your lips on me - you gently suck my nipple into your mouth and for me time stops - I can feel your fingers trailing around my other nipple, pinching, tugging and rolling it inbetween your fingers. I moan - I cant help myself.

You stop. Suddenly there is nothing - I feel soo lost - soo left wanting - where did you go? I lift my head from the pillow to try and work out where you are.

“Relax Princess” you say and I feel your hands on my ankles, caressing my calves as you move up my legs, spreading them wide as you go, so you can see your property - see what you own and what you will use for your pleasure. You reach my knees and stop, you whisper “beautiful” as you lay light kisses on my thighs.

“This is only the beginning” you say as your mouth claims what is yours.....

I’m not always good at actually verbalising my own feelings – I find that really hard. I don’t know why, maybe because it’s the innermost part of me and I’m a very private person. Not many people get to see “me”, they see a version of “me” the almost “me” but not the real, the actual “me”. Even with you I sometimes still find it hard to say what I want – to lay myself bare to you, but you are patient and I know you will wait until I can say what I need, what I want to say.

There was something between us from the start – we clicked immediately. You knew what I was feeling or trying to say without me saying it. I did something I thought I’d never do and let you in, trusted you and you have not let me down. You have been there for me, stood by me and supported me through my wobbles and insecurities.

When we are together (and even when we are not) I feel more love and adoration than I feel I deserve. I love the fact this is not all about sex – there are many facets to our relationship. I feel we have connected on such a deep and powerful level – you are like a drug to me. You are probably the kindest and sweetest man I have ever met and I love the fact I am on this journey of self discovery with you! We are both discovering our inner “D/s” relationship and I love that all my firsts are with you.

Don’t get me wrong the sex aspect is utterly fantastic and I’ve never experienced anything like it in my life, never experienced where nothing exists but the experience itself, my senses are heightened and my mind is in the moment, I’m not sure I’m aware of my surroundings, I’m not thinking about anything I am just wrapped up in our moment together. You said to me you can see the desire in my eyes – that’s down to the connection we have – down to how you make me feel safe and loved and needed – down to us knowing the other and what they need.

So I guess I wanted to say - I’m soo glad I decided to respond to your message, otherwise none of the utterly amazing experiences we have had would have happened and we would not have met. I love you and look forward to all the other firsts we will experience together and the special moments we will share. 😘

She sat down at the dresser and looked at herself in the mirror
Taking stock of her appearance
Her gaze went directly to her choker
She smiled as she was now His
Her hair - wild and untamed, curls damp from exertion stuck to her face
She smiled as it reminded her of how He had grabbed her by her hair, pulling her close and controlling her every movement
Her lips - full and swollen
She smiled as it reminded her how He kissed her - gentle, tender and loving and then ravaging her - hot, passionate and demanding
Her eyes - the desire and passion reflected in them
She smiled as it reminded her of the lust she felt, the lust they both had felt
Her make up - her lipstick smeared - her mascara running down her face
She smiled as it reminded her of kneeling in front of Him, reminded her of Him holding her head back and looking into her eyes, using His thumbs to open her mouth before pushing His cock deep inside her throat - now His throat - the tears running down her face, her gagging and choking, and her pleasure at now being His
She leaned forward slightly, resting her elbows on the dresser and looked at her wrists - admiring the still visable rope marks
She smiled as it reminded her of being tied up, being helpless and being possessed by Him
Leaning back on the chair she winced slightly
She smiled as it reminded her of being ordered to bend over His lap and being spanked - reminded her of His instruction to count each slap to her bottom - 1 Sir, 2 Sir - she had lost count for sure
She took one last look at herself - disheveled and exhausted
She smiled as her reflection reminded her of the commitment that had been made and that she was now His - body and soul

Thanks to IntriguedSwitch not only for a memorable and amazing day but also for helping me with this writing ❤️❤️❤️

Its cold, wet and windy outside
She sits on the window seat resting her forehead against the cold glass
Her eyes focusing on the rain as it hits the window
She watches the droplets as they trickle down the pane and traces one with her finger
She is concious of each drop making its way through uncharted terrain
Unknown territory
Sometimes struggling with the path it chose
Not always taking the easy route
The well trodden route
But never giving up
She feels a hand on her sholder
She feels his wamth
His strength
She looks up and into the eyes of her storm
She feels at peace
She knew she would never be the same again
He sits beside her and pulls her onto his lap
Wrapping his arms around her
Holding her tight
She snuggles into his body
Feeling his strength
His warmth
His kindness
His love
No matter the path chosen it had brought her to this point
To this place
A place where she felt loved
Accepted
Needed
Wanted
Cherished
A place where she never wanted to leave

We move closer
So close
Almost touching
We breathe each other in
Synchronising
Hearts beating faster
Synchronising
Tentatively brushing our lips together
Soft, tender, hesitant and gentle
We pause
Foreheads resting together
Your hand brushes the stray hairs from my face
Your thumb stroking my cheek
I look up into your eyes
You take the back of my head in your hand
Grabbing my hair
Bending your head down slightly
You claim my lips
Hard, deep, forceful and probing
Our tongues dancing
Exploring and reuniting
Electricity coursing through us
The heat of our bodies
Intoxicating
The world outside disappears

Sometimes we all have a bad day - its nice to know we have someone we can turn to and who will always be there for us.

Someone to listen to our woes, our moans , our over reacting to a situation, just to listen to whatever we need to say.

No judgements, no recriminations - just to be there for us.

Sometimes just to listen, sometimes to impart their wisdom - but always to support.

It works both ways - never one sided - always in partnership.

Sitting on your knee - eyes to eyes - baring our souls. ❤️

The club was dark, busy and the music loud.

She stood for a moment searching for him - her eyes scanning the room. She found him at the bar - he had already spotted her and was smiling, with a drink in his hand he raised it in hello and started walking towards her. Her eyes lit up when she saw him and she smiled in return.

She smoothed her dress over her hips and made her way down the stairs and through the crowd. When she reached him he put his arm around her waist and pulled her in for a kiss - their lips met, softly at first and then deepening into a forceful, probing kiss. Abruptly he let her go. “Hello my gorgeous” he whispered in her ear as he hands her a drink. He twirls her around so she is nestled close to his chest. She wiggles her ass slightly - just enough to feel him harden slightly. He squeezes her as a warning and she giggles and bends her head to the side for him to kiss her neck, which he obligingly does.

She leans back and feels safe in his arms, closing her eyes momentarily she smiles. She can start to feel the drink relax her and the music take over, she starts to sway with the rhythm. She finishes her drink and turns around, putting one arm around his neck, the other on his chest and pulls him down slightly, planting little kisses on his neck, his ear and makes her way to his mouth, teasing him by pulling away and nibbling his lips. She can feel his hands moving over her back and on her ass- she can feel him hardening as she pushes herself against him.

He growls, grabbing her hand and pulls her through the back door of the club and into the alleyway. He pushes her against the wall and secures her arms above her head with one hand, she could feel the bricks scratching the back of her hands - the cold wall against her back - she closes her eyes and moans as he bends and starts kissing her - hard, intrusive, his tongue probing, she could feel it deep in her soul. She could taste the alcohol on his tongue, she could feel his heart beating, she could feel his hand around her throat - all of this sending wild tremors through her body, she was feeling sensations she hadn’t through were possible. He releases her hands, keeping one hand around her throat, he moves his free hand downwards - she can feel his hand move under her dress and move up her thighs, “spread your legs” he whispers and she does. He smiles and begins to lightly rub her clit through her panties - nice and slow almost in time to the music coming from inside the Club. She braces herself on his shoulders “oh god please “ she whispers. “Oh not yet Princess” he said as he turns her around and slaps her ass “you are such a slut” he says “if you act like a slut you will get fucked like a slut”.

He bends her over, grabbing her hair with one hand and holding her hips steady with the other. He thrusts into her - so hard she has to steady herself on the wall - she could feel the evening breeze brushing over her naked ass and thighs. She moaned with pleasure, “Oh you like that do you” he said pulling her hair hard. She tried to respond but finds his fingers in her mouth pulling her back to rest on his chest, his other hand moving down and sliding inside her panties, she felt her self grinding against his fingers - looking for a release. He was taking her to the brink and just as her legs were about to buckle he stopped, holding her up with an arm around her waist and kissing her neck, he was talking but she was struggling to make out what he was saying, she felt his hands pushing her down to her knees.

As she knelt before him he lifted her chin and they locked eyes - he bent down and kissed her deeply, pushing her hair out of her face. “open like a good girl” he said. She smiled and opened her mouth, he took her head with both hands, twisting and entwining her hair befween his fingers and pushed himself into her mouth. She gagged slightly as she felt his full length hit the back of her throat “good girl” he said “take it all” and she did. She gagged and drooled and and wretched, her eyes watered, her mascara ran down her face but, she took it all and loved it, just as she loved him. “Tell me what you want” he said. “I want to taste you” she said “taste your yumminess” “good girl” he said as he came in her mouth - she felt it hit the back of her throat as he made one final thrust and held her head in place for a moment.

He looked down at her, in her splendid used glory, cum on her face, mascara and makeup ruined and her hair everywhere and he smiled “you are my good girl, my Princess” he said and kissed her gently, little kisses over her face and nose and forehead and she smiled.

“Now clean me up” he said and she did - taking him once again into her mouth, licking and sucking him clean.

He helped her to her feet, straightened her up and took her head in-between his hands “you are beautiful and you are mine” he said kissing her. He took her arm and they re-entered the club...