I am more than willing to show off when the times are appropriate.
However, You all are forewarned about the picture. I am showing as much as possible and still allow you to continue to digest your last meal.
Abandon Hope, All Ye who Pass Beyond this point!
You were warned!
Yes a picture is worth a thousand words. Oh but what words! To connect those words in a style and stir the emotions of the reader is an artform to rival the painter or the sculptor.
They can not bring the smell of the sweat or the crack of the whip to your mind, they can not challenge you as to what happens next when someone begs for more.
Words do more than define us, they lead us down the dark corridors where we do not want to go, they beckon us to cross from the light to the darkness, in the hopes of finding out more about ourselves.
It is a mark of depravity to limit one to a single word description. We are not the two dimension of a photograph, forever locked in time at a single moment.
We are lustful and shameful and thoughtful and forgetful
We are strong and yet weak in the knees
Passionate and cold to the touch
Forgiving, yet resentful
and the list goes on......
I refuse to describe any being in one simple word.
To do so would be........
Insanity
Silvia hated being bent over like that.
Sure, she thought, I don't mind the stocks with the snug fit around the neck, almost pinching. And her hands rubbing against the wood as much as her neck. She just didn't like leaving her ass hanging out there.
Yes, Matt told her no one was going to walk into the dungeon area of The Club while they were there. But there was no telling what might happen. Plus this damn blindfold didn't help! Silvia shook her head as much she could with frustration, while she loosened up her legs by shaking one while standing on the other.
That is when she felt a hand caress her right ass cheek and then the left. That feeling disappeared when she felt fingers lightly brushing her inner thigh. Slowly up and down. Each stroke longer than the last. With the last upsweep, Silvia gasped as the fingers slid deep inside her pussy. Of course it wasn't a rough fit, as she started dripping from the first touch.
Silva worked her hips as much as she could, to take as much of the hand as she could inside her. She thought she could feel all four fingers in but was wanting it all!
"Please fist fuck me! PLEASE!", Silvia cried!
That was when the hand left her. Silvia felt the tears run down her face, as she heard footsteps walk around to the front of the stocks. Breath warmed her ear as Matt's voice spoke "You are a craven little cunt, aren't you?"
Silvia's head hung as low as it could in the stocks. "Yes, Sir. I am a craven little cunt. I'm sorry, Sir"
Again the warm breath was at her ear, she could almost feel his lips press against it.
"I'm not. Open your mouth, cunt"
Silva did as she was told. Opening her mouth as wide as she could, she could hear Matt walk around in front of her. She then reared her head back as much as she could in the stocks. Suddenly Silvia felt a hand in her hair, pinning the back of her head against the wood.
Then something pushed into her mouth. At the same time, her cheeks were covered in a thick subatance.
Something warm. Something creamy.
The word "Sugary" popped into her mind.
Bright light assaulted Silvia's eyes as the blindfold was torn away! She blinked two or three times for her to get what she was seeing into focus. That was when she saw the heart shaped cake with one piece missing, sitting on a table before the mirror running the full length of the wall. In that mirror, Silvia saw her own face covered in red frosting and bits of chocolate cake mixed in.
She also saw her Master smiling as broad as he could, while holding her head back.
"Happy Valentine's Day, cunt!"
Good Morning Everyone!
I know I owe you all a new Silvia story, but that silly little minx has been taunting me. When I sit down to do some writing, she runs off and hides like a will o' the wisp! I know there is a story there but she fades and I can't get ahold of her.
So I decided to ignore her a bit til she learns her lesson and work on another project. This is my latest creation in my ever growing dungeon furniture: The Whipping Post!
It is a 4x4 hardwood post and oak veneered 3/4 inch plywood base, both stained with a cherry stain. Stainless steel braces to hold the post to the base. The post is topped with 1 inch copper hard tubbing holding an oak rod with cherry stain.
With this now done, maybe I can lure Silvia out and strip down for me:
Silvia walked around the play area at Sötëria. It was the monthly gathering and the members were all enjoying themselves. Bottoms, or at least those playing bottoms that night, were tied to St. Andrews crosses, spanking benches, kneelers, racks, tables, and the various other fun pieces laid out on the floor. Sounds of leather cracking and various moans mixed with the smells of hot wax, jute rope and human sweat filled the air.
Silva winked at Asheer as they stood in the center of it all. The ever present Asheer was, again, dressed in all black. This time it was pressed jeans, sneakers and a T shirt with a bright white "DM" centered in their chest. Silvia admired how Asheer seemed to take in the whole floor with their crystal blue eyes without seemingly moving their head.
"How are things going, Asheer?" Silvia asked, while fanning herself from the heat of the room. That many bodies with that much movement brought a lot of heat, sexual and otherwise.
Asheer snapped their fingers and continued to scan the room. "Things are going well, MiLady. A couple of the members have brought new people, but they seem to be following the rules and behaving themselves. Please forgive the liberty, MiLady."
Silvia's eyes widened a bit and expressed "What Liberty?"
From behind Asheer appeared a welcomed sight of one of The Club's members: Pixie. A short, slim girl, very reminiscent of her chozen nickname. Short, slim with purple hair cut in her name, she also came bearing a small tray with a capped plastic glass containing a clear liquid and a straw. Pixie was a very talented servant, showing her talents by curtsying before Silvia while holding the tray and glass with one hand before Silvia.
Silvia took the glass and nodded her head at the young girl with a smile. Pixie smiled back and then twirled in place with the now empty tray over her and and skipped back behind Asheer, toward beverage counter in the corner of the room. Silvia looked at glass and then again at Asheer, with a raised eyebrow. In response, Asheer simply grunted and went back to scanning the room.
Taking a quick sip through the straw, Silvia discovered Asheer had been right again: 7-Up. She thought to herself that she should have known Asheer would get it right. They always do. She was also unsurprised They know she needed something to drink. Things were getting hot, sexually and otherwise. She took more of the cooling drink into her mouth.
"Wow! You look HOT" suddenly came to her ears from behind. Turning, Silvia's eyes took in a rather disheveled middle aged man leather pants, black cowboy boot and a white pirate shirt open to the slightly pudgy belly.
"My God," she thought to herself, "He's even wearing a motorcycle vest". Outworldly, she replied with "Excuse me?"
"That's 'Excuse me, Sir', bitch" the man almost barked back. His eyes were wild and sweat was running down from his receding hairline and off the tip of his nose. The man leaned in toward Silvia and froth from his lips almost dripped down on to her cleavage. It was all Silvia could do to keep from laughing at the man when she heard a growl from behind her.
Never taking her eyes off the man, Silvia reached back and patted Asheer on the chest. "Don't worry, Asheer. I've got this. Keep your eyes on the room." With that said, she took in another swig of her drink and swallowed to reply to the man with "So, you are?"
"Oh you are a saucy minx, aren't you." The man grinned back. "I can't wait to...."
SLURRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP
Silvia looked down at her glass, as she drank down the last of the 7-UP and then rattled the glass. Paying no attention to the man's rather shocked look. When he quit speaking, she looked up and said "I'm sorry. You were saying....."
"'You were saying, Si...."
SLURRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP.....<rattle rattle rattle>
Silvia again swallowed again and then popped her lips. "Sorry again. Who did you say you were here with?"
The man could not believe what was going on. This is not how it was in the books, he thought. Why wasn't she down on her knees in front of him, willing to do what ever he wanted? GODMAMMIT!
"He's here with 'Lord' Bane", Asheer's voice floated down to them both. Silvia uncapped the glass and drank in a couple of the ice cubes. She worked her jaws side to side, slowly crunching the ice to small bits, her eyes never leaving the man's face. "Maybe", she murmured, "he should go back to him then, huh."
Saying that, Silvia turned her back on the man and helped Asheer watch over the room. Then man stammered something and then walked off. Silvia gave a small laughed and rolled her eyes at Asheer and sighed. "This is getting too typical" she replied to no one in particular.
Hello, True Believers:
Things are begging to calm down from the end of the year silliness. Hopefully in a week or so, I will be back on schedule. The christmax season was really weird this year and it has bled over into the begining of the New Year.
So look for me to be my jolly asshole self in a week or so. I've been missing all of you and our chats and discussions.
And yes Silvia will be making a comeback :)
I wanted to wish you all a Very Wonderous Holiday!!
I also wanted you all to know I have left The Cage. It is simply that this time of year is always busy for me and this year is more so than ever.
I've kept my nose in from time time to time and miss you all but probably will not return to my regular schedule til after the new year.
I miss you all and hope all is well your worlds!
Hi Everyone!
I just wanted to take some time to tell you all that I have not forgotten Silvia and her friends! I have had people emailing and messaging me asking when the next installment is going to be out. Trust me, the story is going to continue, but the end of the year is always hectic for me and this year is even more so!
That being said, it will probably be after the New Year til it comes out. I'll keep you updated on when the next chapter is going to be published.
I will tell you when the story picks up, it will be about 3 months or so after Matt's death and will feature a character from Silvia's early days. So keep an eye on this spot and I am sure everyone will enjoy it!
Have a
HappY
