Master and the Sub

Before you read the story understand that almost 1 year ago while talking with my beautiful lioness there were things she listed as being out of her comfort zone. Dresses or shorts outside of the house, seeing her naked with the lights on, saying what's on her mind, certain things that were instilled in her by past relationships, life, and events not in her control that had shaped her to be self conscious, stifled her opinion or thoughts out of fear of repercussions or a look as if she was stupid. When I brought my beautiful lioness here a thousand miles from all she had ever know, a place where she was born, her family, familiar stomping ground for which she knew like the back of her hand. I brought her to the middle of this country, a place she didn't know, a place with me someone who she knew only from long conversations, a one time meeting last July but trusted me to not be like all the others, the ones that gave her reason to have a comfort zone. So as time has past, little steps have been taken, she has stepped out of her comfort zone, lights on or off doesn't matter because she knows I love every inch of her. She wore a dress on the night of our special dinner out because she knew that I was there to hold her hand and always protect her. She has an opinion and is encouraged to speak her mind, share her thoughts with me because she knows I love her and would never degrade or judge her for being human. Now after almost a year she has starting to show more of her brat side, show how much she can be devious in what she does to me, past blog shaving cream, enough said. So with her permission, let the story begin.  Memorial day was spent this year by taking my lioness to the cemetery where my brother rest along side his girlfriend, I hadn't been in years but it was easier with her by my side, I introduced her to them both and wished they could have met the love of my life. Next off Lowe's to plan for the garden beds were getting ready to build, she has a massive green thumb and we are going to need plenty of space to grow things. Next stop firehouse subs for dinner, take out eat at home to many people without masks running around here. Final stop Walmart for a few items then home. It had rained here today and it had cooled off just enough to be comfortable to sit on the patio and enjoy the evening and some good conversations. Now at one point while talking with her mother, she decides to come sit on my lap after pulling down her leggings, this is not something she has ever done or a year ago would have discussed just not in her sub way of thinking, it's initiating and that she was not comfortable ever doing. We get off the phone with her mother and I say only thing missing was the red outfit that you said you wanted to get and do said act for my birthday. She had told me one day she would like me sitting in a chair, her in a particular red outfit and dance in front of me until I pulled her onto me. Way out of the comfort zone back then but now it's not, um ok, so I instruct her to come do that again, I had already pulled down my jeans and was sitting in the chair. My beautiful lioness slid her leggings down, backed up and eased down on my waiting erection, as she went all the way down I could feel her wetness I reached out to run my hands over her breast, she felt so good. After a few minutes it was apparent this was not going to work well do to the style of chair, I guided her off me and directed her to the garage, both motorcycles are parked there. I bent my beautiful lioness over the seat of her bike, removed her leggings and my jeans then slid my hard cock deep into her waiting pussy. Hearing her moan was beautiful music to me, with ever thrust I could her her excitement along with the gas sloshing in the tank, I smacked her ass never slowing the pace I wanted her to cum right there bent over her bike in the garage far from the comfort of our bed. More grinding, more smacks on her ass hearing her cum made me cum, it was exciting and wonderful. After a few minutes of standing in the garage mostly naked and hugging, I said to her bet you won't look at your bike without thinking about this, she replied nope. We went back outside for a little while longer before calling it a night, I said you should write a blog about this, she declined but gave me permission to. I had to think about how I would write this I'm better at writing from another perspective rather than my own, I always feel if I write it as a master then it's going to sound like I'm bragging about me or it will lose the closeness of dom and sub and sound more about just sex. I am so proud of my beautiful lioness for taking the risk of pushing her limits with issues of her comfort zone, she is the most amazing person I've ever known. I as a master will never push or demand her to break from her comfort zone but I will be supportive and loving as she finds her way to get out of them a little at a time. To you my beautiful lioness, know how much I love you and how proud I am you trust me to explore new things. Love you Hazel eyes.