Master and the Sub

Hello all of our cage family, good day to you all and big hugs. This last year has gone by way to quick, if time flies if you're having fun then I must be having a blast. On the 30th our little man will be a year old and last doctor's visit at about 18lbs. Hard to believe that a year ago he weighed 3.7lbs not even a bag of sugar. He has found his voice and damn I need ear plugs, also a solid 8 hours of sleep would really be nice.  

Really hard to believe that on October 14th Hazel and I will be married 5 years seems like only yesterday. Hazel is doing good all things considered, jeep is back with new windows and a full cleaning. They couldn't find the guy who shot at her I doubt they ever will, I can only pray that Karma bites him in the ass really hard. 

A small bit of knowledge, in this lifestyle always remember that life gets in the way sometimes and there won't be time for play. It doesn't mean that someone doesn't care or is avoiding you it means things got in the way or are too hectic. Our playtime is limited now with the baby, her work schedule and me being exhausted taking care of the boy all day. So, on that note remember to take some time when you can to enjoy a little fun and reconnect any way possible.

Have a wonderful day our beautiful friends, stay safe, happy and kinky. Love you all Lion and Hazel Eyes.

Good morning our beautiful cage family, time flies when you're having fun as the saying goes so if it's going at the speed of light are you having too much fun? New update, I turned 58 the 14th of this month, we had our son baptized in the Greek church on the 17th. Then on the 21st of this month my beautiful Hazel Eyes was shot at in a road rage incident because the idiot and I use that term lightly couldn't seem to follow the speed limit laws and was to inpatient to wait until she moved over into the other lane to get out of his way. Blew out her passenger window and driver's side window as the bullet passed through the vehicle. She is ok, has a cut on her right arm due to part the bullet fragment along with a piece of glass in her left arm which will require minor surgery to remove.

As a Master I can only protect my sub from things I can see in the here and now, how do I protect her from the stupidity that is our society running rampart because they feel their right are being violated. My personal opinion I wish every gun on this planet would disappear. I would feel safer knowing that my sub and my kids wouldn't be shot. If it came down to a knife fight, then let the games begin I love to cook and am very good with a knife.

Hazel is pretty shaken up over this and doesn't even want her vehicle back so this is something we are going to have to figure out. Why is it the victims of crime get stuck with the cost of therapy, cost of repairs, a lifetime of feeling unsafe, along with possible nightmares for however long. As her Master, Husband, and friend how do I take away the pain, the feeling of dread, the soon to be nightmares, the feeling of panic at any moment do to something out of my control.

Be safe our friends, enjoy every day like it's your last because it just may be. Take the time to make a change for the positive in this world, vote, make your voice heard, stand up against the things you fear and let know one dictate how you should live your life. Peace be with you, may God watch over you, or pray Karma gets even with your enemies. Big Hug too you all, much love.

Good day to our Cage Family, it's been a while since I've had the time to write something. At this moment the little heathen or little angle is banging into the dog bowls with his walker. Hazel is at work, and I'm left to the antics of this sweet little boy. We truly miss you all and wish you all the very best life has to offer. Little man is now 9 months old, and it only seems like yesterday we were bringing him home from a 10 week stay in Icu. My how time just seems to blast by now days. It's funny how you think about the lifestyle and then life hits you right in the private parts and the lifestyle is distant memory of the great time you used to have prior to children. All I can say is I love children served with a nice wine but seriously I would die for this kid and the smile Hazel has every day is so worth it. To everyone big giant hug, much love our cage family. I'm going to bed, I'm Exhausted. 

Good afternoon our beautiful cage family, sorry it's been so long since I last posted anything but it's been a busy last year.

So when Hazel and I met I already had grown children and 2 grandchildren. Hazel always wanted a child but certain circumstances in life didn't make that happen.

So ever since we have been together we were going through ivf, then the pandemic hit and we had to wait. Finally she got a job that paid for ivf and I'm pleased to announce that as of September 30th via a c cection and 10 weeks early  we are the very proud parents of a beautiful baby boy. 

He's in nic u and will be for a while longer until he gets bigger and can breathe on his own. 

He's doing well and is quite a fighter, got Hazels greek temperament so all is good. 

I will be back on soon and answer any questions. Oh and as of October 14th we just celebrated 4 years together. Love her more than anything ❤️ 

Big hugs to you all and hope everyone is doing well ☺️ 

Good morning our beautiful cage family. I been meaning to write this for awhile, but life just seems to get in the way. Well quite a lot has happened since I last posted on here. Hazel's mother came to visit last November and stayed until January, I love them both but two Greek women in the same house is quite the shit show when their personalities clash.

Hazel doesn't work from home anymore, they changed programs on their system and it locked her out. After two weeks of them not being able to fix it, and then refusing to pay her she had enough and quit. She found a new job as a basic secretary, but about a month in quit because the girl training her wouldn't train her and said  things to her she shouldn't have. She has a new job working at a large box store for home improvement, she loves what she does and has already been promoted, they want her to move up in the company which is great but it's a long drive from our house and she works a lot. 

The good part of this job is they have good insurance and it's nice yet expensive. We are going through IVF and they pay for it for now anyway (if these damn religious nut jobs don't take that away next with all their judgement on womens rights). My beautiful Hazel wants a child more than anything and I'm willing to do everything to make that happen. 

We're both doing good just, her working and finishing up her degree, and me taking care of are 5 fur babies, Yes I said 5! We had my dog already, got the great dane, Hazel decided she needed another, and got us a terrier pit mix named Axel which we call asshole Axel. My youngest cat passed away in June and I wasn't going to get anymore cats, my Hazel had other plans we now have a kitten she got from a co-worker. I will say she is a sweet little kitty, but just like my Hazel she has an attitude. So we have an 8 year old shepard pit mix, a 2 year old great dane lab mix, the terrier pit mix he's 10 months, my old garfield cat he's 14 years, and the new tiger striped hell cat, she's 8 months. Welcome to my household, I'm the master and the domestic god of cooking, cleaning, laundry, and fur kid dad.

We actually discused moving to Greece, because of the shit show this country has become. We were looking at part of the country where Hazel's family is from (Sparta, yes she is Spartan , hence why I am scared some of the time). 

I have great respect for our neighbor state they just voted to keep abortion rights for women and I couldn't be happier. But, I'm also sad that the state I live in has some of the most restrictive laws against it. We don't even get to vote on the issue, just shut up and live with it. I would hate to hear those words if I were a submissive and had my state as a dominate oh wait I am hearing it. 

I'm turning 56 Sunday and I can say I have never seen such division in our country, oh don't get me wrong I have seen my share of racism. I have been called a "N" lover, because my best friend is black (Hazel actualy found him, and we are back in contact again). I've seen the way women are viewed as nothing but sex objects, only good to breed and fix dinner, take care of kids, nothing but second behind a man. But, damn what's next? Take away voting rights, can't work a job, don't speak unless spoken too, sit and look pretty my dear.

I was raised by my mother to respect all women. My Hazel has the most highest respect I can give her for not what she has been through, but the fight she has to put up just with the assholes out there. Comments from men and women just because she is a woman, they dare wouldn't say these things if she were a man.

To all the people on this site and all of our cage family I say this:

Stand up for the person standing next to you, the man that has no voice, the women that has no voice, the human being next to you that has no voice. Keep in mind that we our all humans and all GODS children if you believe. Please don't judge the human next to you or you may find yourself being judged by the human standing next to you for what you thought was right. 

I'm human so I can't promise how soon I will be back with life going like a tornado on a rollercoaster in a hurricane drinking burboun. But, I can say we love you all and hope and wish only the best for you and your family. 

                                                                                                                                                     Love Lion and my beautiful Hazel 

Good morning our beautiful kinky family, hope you're all doing well. I must apologize for being absent from here for so long but it seems life has a way of spoiling your intentions at times. 

So Hazel's job is going well, she's earning bonuses for dealing with the general public and not cussing them out like I would do. She has this knack for taking an angry customer and in the end making them laugh. 

She's been fixing up the house lately, got those decorating blocks to replace the old treated lumber for the flower beds out front, working on the one around the tree in the center of the yard next. Got a company coming out to repair the drive way and patio soon. 

This woman is amazing at getting things I've been meaning to do done. Halloween decorations are ready to be put up soon, Christmas stuff all ready to go after Thanksgiving. I'm keeping active except for right now. 

About 3 weeks ago I fell and fractured a rib on my left side, then last week stepped wrong off a curb and felt a pop in my right foot, bruised and swollen but I dont think its broke. She keeps insisting I go see a doctor, not much they would do anyway. 

Making plans for her mother to come visit, her son and family is driving her nuts, not sure she won't be crazier after she leaves this insane asylum. 

Been so busy with her work and other things we haven't had the bikes out but 3 times, not looking good for riding this year, hopefully next year will give us more time. 

Hard to believe but come October 14 will mark our 2 year wedding anniversary, I couldn't have ask for a more perfect woman than my beautiful lioness, I am happy beyond words. 

Oh have to tell, went and got a haircut about 2 weeks ago, came home and wasn't really happy with the top was too long. So I asked Hazel if she would take a little more off, she did looks great. 

I was informed that I had to pay for my haircut so I asked how much she replied I had to fill a hole. So I woke her up one morning and lets just say I had to change the sheets. I said to her payment for my haircut she replied, nope that was just the beginning. Most expensive haircut I ever got but the most enjoyable one.

We hope everyone is doing well and wish everyone the best life has to offer, love you all, stay safe and happy. Lion and Hazel. ❤

So Hazel's new job is keeping her quite busy, seems we see each other in passing anymore. Anyone in a 24/7 relationship can attest that you're not going to have the sessions you want just what you can fit into life as it's ever changing. 

So Monday the 16th we had a little more excitement than wanted, Hazel's working and I'm talking to my father on the phone.  The dogs decide they need to go out,  so I open the door out they go. Few minutes later I hear a ruckus, now let me explain they play hard with each other, nothing serious just some growing and playing. This was different, I open the door to see our great dane on top of our shepherd/pit bull mix and she's attacking her.

I immediately run out and grab Hope's collar and yell at them, ruby takes the opportunity to go after hope. I grab Hope's collar again and it slipped off, she then pins ruby to the ground and starts biting her head. I pushed hope off but in the process she drags ruby 2 feet across the yard with the hold she has on her. 

I scream at both of them and they run in the house,  I follow them and I'm pretty pissed off at this point. I make the go lay down on the couch, ruby is wanting to go back to Hazel and I am not happy about it. I  look at ruby and she has blood on her neck. 

I immediately lose all anger and now fear hits me, she is looking bad I write a note to pass to Hazel that ruby is bleeding I'm going to the vet's. Few minutes later Hazel is out of work and we are checking both dogs.

Ruby has puncture wounds to her head, back and bites to both ears, hope has puncture wounds to her neck and back leg. Ruby got her ass kicked, poor old dog, if only she had youth on her side that day plus about 30 or more pounds. 

Funny part is after they came in the house it was like nothing ever happened, 2 kids fighting and over what you may ask, a dead fucking squirrel in the yard. So needless to say 538.00 dollars later for vet bills their both doing well, us not so much. 

One last thing I would like to say, get your vaccination. It has nothing to do with politics it has to do with saving your life and our community's life. It wasn't political when you were a child and had to get vaccinated against chickenpox, mumps, measles and rubella just to go to school. 

So why is everyone so upset, yes I've heard the it's not safe. Well considering I don't have much of an immune system I didn't have any problems. Oh if you think the government is going to put a chip in you to track you, first off the needle is to small I have seen those chips. You would need a large bore needle like they use to give ivs. This needle  is way too small. Don't worry you're already being teacked it's called a cell phone. 

Ask yourself this question if they were giving out a vaccine that would keep you from getting any STDs how fucking fast would you be in line for that. But to save your life and the lives of others well it's against my religion or my rights as a American. I say we aren't good Christians or Americans if we're letting our own people die because we're selfish. 

Don't believe me, just look at how many people have died for nothing, not fighting for freedom, a noble cause just because they didn't want their freedom interrupted. As I heard the other day is it so hard to just follow the rules. 

My friends and family I ask if you haven't been vaccinated yet, get the right information about it. Do your part in at least wearing a mask, keeping your distance and above all else setting a good example by doing the right thing. 

You truly wouldn't want an std because someone thought it was going to suppress their freedom would you? Safety first folks, then let the fucking kinky shit begin. 

Peace, love and happiness for all, for the truth is out there but only 50 percent believe it. For the rest I will say a prayer. Hope everyone has a wonderful day.  Lion🦁

Good morning our beautiful cage family, long time no blog. Sorry about that it's been kinda hectic, somewhat interesting, and all good. 

So Hazel started a new stay at home job working for a contractor who does customer service for a phone carrier. She's been in training for the last 6 weeks and yesterday was her first day with her new schedule working 10 hours a day 4 days a week. Off sundays and Tuesday and Wednesday during the week so time to do things.

She's been doing so well that they just gave her a raise of 4 dollars and her manager is thinking about making her a trainer I couldn't be more proud of her. Another plus side of this is she doesn't have to deal with the weather or traffic, gets up has her morning coffee, cigarette, bathroom stop, walks down the hall and boom at work. 

Only down side we have is 2 dogs who decide to bark while she is on the phone, most customers are sympathetic about it. I feel better knowing she is safe just a room away, love knowing she doesn't have to deal with the idiot's driving around here. 

On another note they made a walking and bicycle trail out of the old rock island railway near our house when fully completed it will connect with the Katy trail and be 544 miles long.

On a dog walking trip awhile back we decided to walk part of it. We can access a place to get on a couple of blocks from our house so off we went. So about a mile away and 2 dogs dragging their tongues on the ground we headed home. 

So as the story goes I made the comment we need to get mountain bikes and go riding this trail. So we got Hazel's bike first, she picked a purple 24 inch bike with 18 speeds, I ordered a 27.5 inch schwinn with aluminum frame and 21 speed. New bike helmets, water bottle holders, phone cases, headlights and taillights. 

All ready to go, so first night out we get on the trail, things are going well, about half a mile away there is a rather large bridge they built over what I would call a body dumping spot, wooded and deep it was on this bridge Hazel's left pedal feel off.

Needless to say whoever at Walmart didn't do a thorough job, the right one after me riding back home to get the jeep to pick up Hazel and her new bike wasn't all the way in either. 

So my daughter living with us decided she wanted to go with us next time so a trip to Dicks sporting goods and a with tax a 600 dollar Gt bike with lever shift and disk brakes in a very cool purple and black paint scheme. 

So trip number two, let the fun begin.  Off we go everything is going well, Hazel is getting used to which gears to use for uphill and flat ground we are enjoying the sites, we get to a point where it's getting late so time to go back. Not more than a football field later Hazel's seat falls off not all the way but it's either falling forward or backwards needs tightening up and were in the middle of the woods. I'm good at fixing things but hell I'm not that good at popping a wrench out of my ass.

So being the gentleman I am I let Hazel ride my bike back and I attempted to ride this busted seat, to small for a grown man who is almost 6 foot tall while Hazel is 5 foot 3. Now imagine we are already tired it's getting late, nerves are a little strained I seriously considered throwing that piece of shit over that bridge as we passed it. No I didn't we paid 100 bucks for it and I wanted my money back. 

So next day bike went back to Walmart, had Hazel pick out any bike she wanted, offered to but her the 500 dollar bike like my daughter's. She found a schwinn sidewinder on Walmart's website had good reviews, level shifters, disk brakes and 26 inch wheels all for 200 dollars.  

Bike arrived last Friday, got it put together, front wheel, seat, pedals and handle bar is all to it. I had to mow Saturday while she worked so we all decided Sunday evening would be our next ride. 

So trip number 3, all of us had our earbuds, music playing, enjoying the sites.  Went about 6 miles out, my phone tracked the whole trip as a little over 12 miles. We decided to head home when Hazel was having issues with her shifters, they are only hitting certain gears and making it hard for her. So we traded bikes and with a seat adjustment I'm good riding her bike back home. 

Now please take a moment to get this into your head, right before we left Hazel decided to inform us that people were saying there were snakes on the trail. Ok folks its in the woods what would you expect all the snakes to move. 

So it's getting dark, the headlights are more for someone else seeing you not good for lighting a path in the middle of the woods. I'm quite a bit ahead of Hazel trying to get up a hill with her bike not shifting great when I look back and no light no Hazel. 

I turn around and start back down the hill all I can think about is some redneck came out of the woods and grabbed her, hills have eyes comes to mind. Round a slight curve and I see the headlight, can't really see the bike or Hazel yet. Get closer I can make out the bike but couldn't see Hazel, pedal faster finally see her. Pull up and she is having a asthma attack and pointing at the bag on her bike. 

I immediately hand her the inhaler and after she takes a puff I here the word snake. She ran over a snake, don't worry all you reptile lovers it scurried off into the woods. Clearly she was visibly a little spooked by the whole situation I had to laugh, thinking how she just told us about the mother fucking snakes on the trail.  Thanks Samuel Jackson for a classic movie line.

So after getting home we haven't been out again, I  have to get her bike to a shop and let them get the shifters tuned. We want to get a hitch rack so we can load the bikes up and go to different parts of the trail without having to ride all of it to get there. 

Hazel's doing well,  I've had some tummy issues lately but hopefully it won't last long. I took on mowing my neighbor's yard for the summer so a little pocket money always is nice. 

Well that's about all from our adventures lately, I'll try not to be a stranger and keep you posted on what's going on. Big hug to everyone, best wishes and much love,  Lion and Hazel. 

Good morning kinky family, hope everyone is doing well. Just wanted to give a little update on whats going on in the insane asylum. 

Hazel got a new job, she'll be working from home for a contractor that handles Verizon customer service. Hours are more to her liking and she doesn't have to deal with traffic or the bad weather. 

My youngest child moved in and my basement looks like a furniture store blew up in it, so much for minimalist style. Looks like she'll be here for 5 years, Hazel let me know that after I woke up, looks like our plans have changed. 

Looking into sound proofing the basement so we don't hear her and she doesn't hear us.

Got an ear infection, second dose of the vaccine and vertigo all at once, I can only describe the way I felt as the walking dead. 

Finally managed to get einstein, took sir dons recommendation and tied thread around the trip point on the trap. He ate the peanut butter off that part first, before coming back and well he's no longer around. 

Between life in general and everything else I need to be doing, time here has been less. Still thinking about all our wonderful friends and hoping everyone is doing well in all aspects of life. 

Big hug to you all. Lion and Hazel. 😊❤

First off the disclaimer: let it be known that after reading this blog your dominant or submissive gets ideas on anything mentioned here I cannot be held accountable for bratty behavior. Im dealing with enough of this shit daily, literally. 😳🤢

So let the blog begin.

When Hazel and I first met she had what was called a comfort zone, things that she wasn't comfortable doing or having done to her. One was she didn't want the lights on during our playtime, now the sun could light up the room and it isn't going to stop the fun.

Certain clothing she didn't wear do to things from her past, it's getting better every day, her wardrobe is expanding. 

Now the one thing I thought was strange was she didn't fart in front of me, oh burb like a rude, disgusting, no manners redneck not a problem. But fart, passing gas, releasing the winds of hell, however you want to call it, nope. 

Now you have to realize something, she's got no problem after finishing her morning routine of coffee and a cigarette to quickly head for the bathroom. 

In this small but cozy room, she has been known to peal the paint off the walls, create an environment that resembles a gas chamber or some sadistic torture room. Nose hair curls, eyes water, loss of breath happens, the urge to pass out has occurred on occasions especially when as she calls it the period shits come to town for a week every month. 

Believe me folks in all my life I have never encountered anything that resembles that smell and I've been around grown ass disgusting men who I believe their insides were rotting out from too many burritos and beer. 

She enjoys way to much when this sacred time comes. Her sitting in the kitchen praying I get up to go pee, hearing the bedroom door open she contains the giggles as her unsuspecting victim half asleep walks into the room of death. Let me just say that a bath towel held covering your face is useless as she is laughing so hard. 

Please understand I installed a new bathroom fan a few months ago, I should have installed a fan like they use in those wind tunnels maybe, just maybe it might have helped. 

Now I was told if I ever farted in bed I would be subjected to lets just say some unpleasantness. Personally I was scared by the things she was coming up with, remember she's Greek. 

So Tuesday night she makes Mexican lasagna, ground beef, tomatoes, onions, garlic, black beans, corn, among other spices. Late Tuesday night the effects of dinner are starting to become apparent when she text me while she's in bed and I'm in the bathroom. Oh I think that one was a little stinky, I responded I'm betting more than a little. 

Wednesday evening, she's passing gas like a balloon with a leak. Needless to say I'm keeping my distance, once bit twice shy as they say. All evening the winds of hell are blowing and I'm trying to stay upwind.

Until I have to clean the cat box, trapped with the scoop in one hand, bag in the other, she corners me, let's go of silent but deadly, then pulls down her pants and says I'm just airing it out.

Holding my breath, I retreat to the kitchen, her laughing, me not trying to get a whiff of what may be certain death. As of now the Mexican lasagna is still making it's way through her intestines, ever so slowly developing into what could only be described as my demise if I have to pee after her coffee and cigarette. 

So no, she's got no fucking comfort zone when it comes to being a brat and enjoying watching me suffer for her pleasure. 

Now before anyone says control your submissive, remember outside the bedroom she's my equal. Now when that bedroom door closes and the restraints are applied, what happens next is totally up to me. 

Hope you have a wonderful day my friends. Beware of strange looks and smells. 😳😳😳