MissLindyLoo
07-14-2008, 06:58 PM
I have always been the kind of person that receives more pleasure from giving than receiving. And I have always felt that there was something inside me that needed to be nurtured. I have that person in my life now, and together we are learning about each other. My Master is my husband. I have always felt he brought out the best in me. We had started to explore my submissiveness years ago and the real world overwhelmed us with long working days and kids to raise. But while I was gone on a trip he ventured into BDSM library and found us again. We talked about the feeling this stirred in him and it excited me to just to hear him talking about how all these feelings had come to the surface... how in the past he wanted to crush me...to have all of me. He found a new comers meeting and we went and we are alive again. This past Sunday was a beginning for us.
We were talking about what to have for dinner that night and who was coming for dinner. And he was standing in front of the tv and I walked up behind him, put my arms around him, started running my hands over his nipples. His hands moved behind him, his fingers running over my silk shorts, between my legs. His hand sliding down inside my shorts and I was soo wet, and he made me cum...my whole body shaking, my legs feeling weak, and he said cum...cum for me. The next thing I knew my shorts were down around my ankles and I was his.....his submissive....he spanked me, touched me, used my mouth for his pleasure, used all of me, all of what I could give him and there was no thoughts of food, or friends that were coming over...it was just wanting to be his....wanting to please him. He let me pleasure him and in doing so his power over me grew, as it will continue to grow...as it did later that evening after our friends left. He is my Master, and I am truely his....not a new beginning ...but a rebirth of us both and we will not let life take away from us what it did before. He is my Master and I am, with all my heart, his submissive....to my Master, I will always his.
We were talking about what to have for dinner that night and who was coming for dinner. And he was standing in front of the tv and I walked up behind him, put my arms around him, started running my hands over his nipples. His hands moved behind him, his fingers running over my silk shorts, between my legs. His hand sliding down inside my shorts and I was soo wet, and he made me cum...my whole body shaking, my legs feeling weak, and he said cum...cum for me. The next thing I knew my shorts were down around my ankles and I was his.....his submissive....he spanked me, touched me, used my mouth for his pleasure, used all of me, all of what I could give him and there was no thoughts of food, or friends that were coming over...it was just wanting to be his....wanting to please him. He let me pleasure him and in doing so his power over me grew, as it will continue to grow...as it did later that evening after our friends left. He is my Master, and I am truely his....not a new beginning ...but a rebirth of us both and we will not let life take away from us what it did before. He is my Master and I am, with all my heart, his submissive....to my Master, I will always his.