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[erotic_nibbles]

Nikki Dear, Purely full of it no doubt. :Omfg:

If it's a wig ya got we'll take it. (takes brush from blushing babe) Now which side of this damn thing was the business end? oh that's right you were bristling weren't you.
(Smiles and pats his lap, waiting patiently ):spank:

Yours
Truely Mad
Lews

<-------snickering evilly.....scampering off to plot wicked anti-Dom things wiff LTP and orchidsoul..........stops off to grab Nikita's and pita's hands and drag them along with me to da meeting

C'mon Nikita and Pita!....you have to help us in this

Ok girls, now where do you suppose they hide their Dom Guidebooks and how do we get it out of them?........cause Hunter's not ticklish either .....we need a grand plan!

~~nibbles~~

[Nikita]

<-------snickering evilly.....scampering off to plot wicked anti-Dom things wiff LTP and orchidsoul..........stops off to grab Nikita's and pita's hands and drag them along with me to da meeting

C'mon Nikita and Pita!....you have to help us in this

Ok girls, now where do you suppose they hide their Dom Guidebooks and how do we get it out of them?........cause Hunter's not ticklish either .....we need a grand plan!

~~nibbles~~

Where mine keeps his handbooks, (if he reads directions at all ) in logical order, (again, logic, another surprise. )

1. In the bathroom with all his other guidebooks
2. Near his toolbox in the garage, along with his other manuals
3. In his golf bag, so he can share with his golf buddies
4. On his office bookshelf for easy reference

One thing is certain, most men don't read directions!

Nikita's two cents...

P.S. Once all you gals post your guidebook locations, can we formulate that plan? I'm obsessive ya know. (By the way, is turning the tables an option?)

(In the background you can hear: 'Ouch, ouch!! No, I didn't take your book out of the bathroom! Did you check...Stop that! Put that wooden spoon down! You've broken three on me already!!) Fades to black.

[pejanon]

You ladies are welcome to Dom Guidebooks - because, you see, they are written in secret language!
A CODE! a DomCode!
You can try to break it - but some other things can be broken in the process!

AND for each sub we have - different Guide Book, it writes itself!

One thing is certain, most men don't read directions!

(By the way, is turning the tables an option?)

"When everything else fails, read the instructions!" ~ Murphy's Law (derivation)


:seehear:

We're not the only ones NOT reading instructions (when we can dig our noses out of Guidebooks)


Turning tables? ROTATING tables? Spinning wheels?


But ladies please don't let this deter you - have fun!


Pej

[Dara]

Apparently I'm too new to understand a word that gets said around here... can someone explain?

[slavecat]

see, it's not enough to get the guidebook..you must also have the secret decoder ring! *begins the search anew*

[Nikita]

Apparently I'm too new to understand a word that gets said around here... can someone explain?

Sorry Dara...but you are one of them. What's the matter, didn't you get your DOM guidebook at the meeting?

Seriously Dara, not to keep you in the dark, the point is WE are also in the dark about, well, anything in that blasted DOM book. So, we're having a meeting about it. You can join in...

[learningtopleez]

Nikita luv...you have the most wonderful ideas....look in all the logical places!! *Slaps forehead* Now why didn't I think of that??

So nibbles, orchid, and pita...we also have to start looking whenever the oppurtunity arises (yeah...pun intended ), to hunt for these guidebooks in all the logical places our Doms may hide theirs!

Next time I get to spend some time with Max...I will definitely have the radar on! Of course that does depend on several factors....I'm gonna have to be very sneaky! I'm also gonna have to try and be aware of my freakin' surroundings...which I must say is rather difficult when he is dominating me....hey....maybe that's in the guidebook!! To keep your sub totally horny so she can't think of anything else!! What do ya'll think??

[erotic_nibbles]

Apparently I'm too new to understand a word that gets said around here... can someone explain?

Since this is my thread...in that I started it and the one it came from....I will say that the point here is to have fun.....this is a "fantasy" thread I started so we can joke and laugh and play with words and enjoy our day....a place to come in and get a laugh from a funny comment and take it further down the line...but all in fun

I don't know about the rest of you but I get enough "shit" in life....I don't need it on a chat board....so I like to try to bring smiles and laughs to others and, hopefully, they will share that laughter with me and together we can all lighten up each other's days

~~nibbles~~

[erotic_nibbles]

Hmmmmmm.......now we hafta look for a decoder ring too!........Eeeeeeeeeeeeekkkkk!

Oh man that like doubles the hiding places because it's bound to be small and easy to hide

<--------thinking hard now

Oh thinking about "hard" gives me a great idea........I've decided on where I'm going to start searching first.........up and down every hard muscled inch of Hunter's bod

<-------snickers evilly and scampers off to plot and plan

~~nibbles~~

[submissivewife]

My Master doesn't have any guidebooks. If he did he never used them. He just goes along and hopes he gets it right. (same with everything else).

[orchidsoul]

Yeah Nibbles!!!!

That's very sexy and touching... sounds like a wonderfully HOT weekend!! Hunter- any brothers??

And yes, erotic... that is quite the pre holiday tease!! Do cum back soon and continue please

nugggggs and happy holidays to all!

[learningtopleez]

Wooooohoooo nibbles! What a teasingly delightful tail! You just hafta finish it...you just hafta!! Pleeeeeeeeeezzz, and of course only if the manly Hunter says so! Loved hearing about the intensity of the moment! Brought back a few memories for me!

hugs and kisses
~ltp~

[Nikita]

Nibbles,

First you were gone for awhile, then you make up for it by posting a hot bombshell! You sure know how to make an entrance! Keep em cumming, girly.

Nik

[Katmandu]

Funny thing, LTP, about being tied up! Master B prefers to leave me loose to "enjoy" His pleasurable ministrations......looks off dreamily.....

It's whenever He has in mind a pretty heavy flogging/whipping scene that I get tied. For some reason, though, it's easier to control myself when left alone, and I squirm much more when bound. Wonder why?

So, I am posting pictures of me in the cage in My Pictures thread. Unfortunately, ladies, I completed my Kat costume for Him for Christmas, and it includes hooded mittens.

That means, searching for the damned manual can only be done if I look somewhere that can be opened by my teeth, as my hands are now paws.

[submissivewife]

I had a very interesting Anniversary yesterday.

To start my Master had me dress up in a short skirt, leather top, and slave collar. I was allowed panties but they were thong type...I guess it was better than nothing at all. While on the way to dinner we stopped off at a convience store and he ordered me to go into the store and get something for him. I really am not into public humiliaiton, but with is order I had to. So dressed as I was I went into the store and bought him a Dr. Pepper and then made my way to the checkout counter. I was feeling very embarrassed by the way I was dressed and I had a leather collar on that said SLAVE on it. I am just grateful that those that did see my collar didn't say or ask quesitons because my Sir has instructed me that should anyone ever ask about my collar I had to answer the question. Once back in the car my Master drove us to where we were to have dinner. At the restaurant Master ordered dinner for me. Nothing interesting was done in the restaurant but I did enjoy being with my husband/Master.

After dinner we came home and the fun really started. We have a very large footstool that my husband cuffed me to. my arms to each corner near my head and my feet at each corner at he bottom. He then used the riding crop, flogger and leather paddle on my body. After this he inserted the vibrator into my pussy and then started torturing me. First he got out the candle and dripped candle wax all over me, my breasts, nipples, pussy and clit. Then he got out the knife and teased the hell out of me. Onto the tooth brush where the played with my nipples and clit until they were tender then started the wax play agian. OMG that was so sensational. The hot wax on the most tender places, especially after he had them a little tender was wonderful. He gagged me by taking my large dildo and putting in my mouth.

When he deemed it time for little break he asked if I wanted anything to drink, he then brought me some eggnog in a little bowl and had me lick it out of the bowl. That was the first time I had done something that humiliating. Master loved watching me do it.

When he wanted to start again he tied me up again and started with more torture. He went and got an ice cube and rubbed my feverish body with it. After this he then went back to flogging my front then using the riding crop. Then he turned me around and flogged my back side. It was getting close to the final count down of the year and the end of our anniversary so he desided to bring in the New year right. He fucked the hell out of me as the ball went down and then we both exploded as the New Year began.

[learningtopleez]

Wow subbywife...what a hell of a way to spend your anniversary! Sounds like the two of you brought in the New Year with a bang! And Happy Anniversary btw!

Kats luv...you know I can't wait to get to the picture thread now! Happy that you and Barton are having so much fun! Sounds like things are just puuuurrrrfect!

[erotic_nibbles]

Sheesh....ever since they changed the format of the Forums I have to do a "search and rescue" to find this thread ....grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

So has anyone had any luck finding the Manual or the Decoding Ring?...I haven't ....man these Dom's are sneaky!

Guess I'll just have to continue to sneak up and strip search Hunter to see if I can catch him with it on him some time ......lol

~~nibbles~~

[submissivewife]

Yes Nibbles I will agree these doms are sneaky.

Sunday morning dawned cold but sunny. Excited but anxious I got out of bed preparing to meet with my Sir. I haven’t seen my Sir in months and I was so excited that I was going to get to see him today. I left for the three-hour drive to meet my Sir and hoped that what I had picked out to wear, a short black skirt and red blouse and see though over shirt would please him. During the drive, my stomach felt as though there were butterflies in it. I tried to reassure myself that everything would be fine but my stomach was still in upheaval.

I arrived at the restaurant where I was going to meet my Sir and went straight back to the restrooms and fiddled with my clothes. Anxiety overwhelmed me as I stood in front of the mirrors looking at myself. What if Sir wasn’t happy with my choice of clothes? What if he didn’t like my hair, makeup, or anything? Deciding to brace myself and go for it, I left the restroom and make my way back to the front of the restaurant to look for Sir. He wasn’t in the dinning area or the bar area so I sat on one of the benches to wait. After settling into my seat, I adjust my skirt so I wasn’t sitting on it, like Sir said slaves should never do. When finished I look up to see Sir walking into the restaurant looking around for me and teasing the hostesses. Frozen in my seat, I wait for Sir to notice me and come over to me.

Once he notices me, he walks over and I stood up. He asks, “Want to eat here or somewhere else?”

“I don’t know.”

“Come we will go somewhere else.”

“Alright,” was all I could think of to say.

When we were settled into the van Sir puts his hand on my thigh and reaches over to see if I was wearing panties. Once he was satisfied that I wasn’t he said, “Just checking.” I could feel my face heat up from embarrassment.

I gave a nervous laugh and pull out of the drive. While we were driving, he kept rubbing my thigh, occasionally reaching down to rub my clit, I thought for sure I was going to orgasm while driving, but Sir stopped rubbing when I was close. Once, I almost ran a red light.

When we finally decided where we were going to eat, I parked and Sir reaches over to me grabs my hair, pulls me to him, and says seriously, “Your dead.” Startled, I looked up at my Sir, but I knew what point he was making. “It’s that easy. You realize that don’t you.” Speechless I look at my Sir and nod my understanding. “Do you know what I am saying?”

“Yes Sir I understand your point.” Vividly remembering how I wanted to meet a Master I had met online and Sir’s caution that doing so in a nonpublic place and by myself was dangerous.

Placing his lips to mine, I relish the feel of his lips. He pulls away then attempts to kiss me again and I hesitate. Removing his lips gain he says, “Kiss me.” That’s all the encouragement I needed. I kissed him how I wanted to when I first met him nine months earlier. After our kiss, Sir reaches over to caress my breast and feels the bra I am wearing.

Grabbing my breast and squeezing it, hard Sir says in his very domish voice, “What is this?” Stumbling over myself to explain Sir says, “Why are you wearing it?” he asks still having me by my hair.

Finally finding the words I say shyly, “Sir I don’t like when my breast just hang.”

“What if I do?” he says.

Taken back, I didn’t know what to say. “Remove it,” he says his voice full of authority.

When Sir released me, I reach behind me, unhook the fastenings, and pull the bra off and threw it in the back seat. Once I had it removed, he pulls me to him by my hair and asks me, “Did you do that on purpose?”

“No Sir,” I replied in panic and continued, “I just didn’t want my breasts hanging.”

“For that you can’t wear your coat into the restaurant.”

“Holy Hell” was I could think. It was cold out, my nipples would definitely stick out, and with me wearing silk, the cold material would make my nipple stick out even more.

Let go now of me Sir gets out of the van and I open my door and get out. Sir meets me at the front of the van and says, “I want my hug.” Eagerly I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him again as he pull the back of my skirt up exposing my bare ass. Rubbing my ass, and occasionally, he gave my ass a good swat as he continued to hug me. He pressed my lower back so my front would be pressed him to him I could feel how VERY happy he was to see me. Shocked, happy, and wet I relish the length of Sir against me.

Pulling way from me, Sir and I walk into the restaurant. When we were seated Sir and talked a while. Occasionally, Sir would have me shake my breasts for him. Each time I did so I could feel my face turning red. Sir would even mention this to me but I would try to blame it on my red blouse.

When we were finished at the restaurant we returned to my van and left and I took Sir back to our original meeting spot. When we returned, the parking lot was empty and I parked.

After parking Sir reaches over and starts rubbing my clit and askes, “Where’s the riding crop?”

“In the back seat.” Leaning over I retrieve the crop for Sir.

Taking the crop Sir gives my right breast a good swat. I gasp as the pleasure and pain course through me. SMACK another swat is delivered to my left breast. Gasping and loving the feel of the crop on my body, I submit to two more whacks of the riding crop when Sir says, “Get into the back seat.”

Obeying without question, I crawl to the back seat, sitting in the middle seat. Maneuvering his way between the two front seats Sir leans over to me and kisses me; loosing myself to the kiss. Leaning away from me Sir say, “Who owns you?”

“You do Sir.” Feeling for the first time, since we first met, that he actually did, for tonight he commanded everything I felt and did, needing this far beyond than just play.

“To the back of the van,” Sir says. Leaving me Sir makes his way to the spacious back of my van. After he is comfortable, I crawl to the back and kneel. Pushing me back onto my ass and takes the crops handle and plays with my wet cunt and clit.

“Take the top off.”

Reaching down, I pull my top off and Sir uses the crop on my breasts again. Oh, the sting was wonderful. I could feel my pussy getting wetter with each stroke of the crop.

“Put the seat down and lean over it.”

Obeying without reservation, I put the front seats down, and lean over one of them and wait for Sir’s next torturous administrations. Lifting my skirt, Sir gives my ass a smack with his hand. The humiliation of Sir looking at my exposed ass and smacking it like I was a child was delicious. Taking the crop Sir gives my ass a swat. Gasping in pain again I feel the sting of the crop in rapid succession on my ass and back.

When finished with the crop Sir decides to play with my pussy. I feel him insert his finger into my cunt and Sir asks, “What do you want slut?”

I knew what I wanted but I didn’t want to voice it. Instantly, Sir asks again, “What do you want slut?”

I could feel my face and my body turn red as I said, “I want to be fucked Sir.”

“Give me your dildo.”

Grabbing the dildo from my toy bag Sir inserts it into my soaking pussy. I gasp at how full I feel. Sir begins to fuck me hard and fast with the dildo and in seconds I was having an amazing orgasm. Continuing to fuck me with the dildo, I beg for another orgasm, only for Sir to say, “You already did slut.” Trying to control the second orgasm I begin to buck up against the dildo, finally Sir says, “CUM SLUT.”

Not needing any further encouragement I orgasm again and as I come down from my orgasm I start to cry.”

Yelling out my safe word, Sir stops, grabs me and pulls me to him as I cry. Feeling foolish for crying I give into the strength of Sir’s arms round me and slowly begin to take control of my emotions.

When I was calm, I asked Sir if I could please him to which he replies, “What makes you think you haven’t been pleasing me.” Taken back and speechless I attempt again to ask him if I could “please” him.

Relenting Sir allows me to do just that. Sitting on one of the seats I had folded down, I unbuckle Sir’s belt, unbutton his jeans and pull his pants down some, and released his massive cock from its confines.

Instantly, I begin to feel uncomfortable about the size of his cock I said naively, “Sir, I don’t think you are going to fit into my mouth.”

“Let’s find out,” he says he grabs my head and put him into my mouth. Damn he was huge. I put him as far into my mouth as I could, relishing, the taste of him. I begin to give him the best blowjob I could. When Sir was ready to cum, he put his hands on the sides of my head and forces me to take all of him as he shot his hot thick cum into the back of my throat; savoring each drop as I swallowed.

When done, Sir and I cuddled and talked for while; knowing that our evening was coming to an end. Hating the thought that we going to have to part soon I continued to hold and savor each moment Sir and I spent together.

When we parted, we decided next time, we were going to have to make it to the hotel.

[Nikita]

Subwife,

Your story is very well told and I wonder if it happened. The words seem to flow as if you were experiencing the episode all over again. If it did not happen, you are a heck of a writer and must have pulled pieces of it from prior scenes. Excellent. I'm looking forward to reading the next episode. :

Perhaps a little more description of your Sir, or as much as you want to divulge, so we can see him as the dominant that he is.

[submissivewife]

Yes the story is all real. I had to relive it by writing it all, just wish Sir had been here when I was done writing it. Glad you enjoyed it.