Some of mine I could keep this up for a long time

[Scorpio'sWill2Power]

I always enjoy both the pictorials and your histories
Sir_Russell.

Both are always a nice combination to stimulate
the senses.

[chattel69]

I have been kind of busy lately, not having a lot of time for keeping up. It is nice to have a place to relieve the stress of life and just loss yourself in dreams and desires

[she_screams]

great photos but how do you get all these different women and men to pose for you? Im really curious
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[Sir_Russell]

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she_screams, I wish I had those lovely ladies all posing for me but I would be dead by now.

A few of them I took and I am not telling which ones.

Sorry for the lack of posts but someone trashed my DSL account took us 2 weeks to fix it all.

I have to admit even now that it has been hard to finish the last history, I really cared for her till she began to lie to me. Even at my age or should I say experience it is hard to have to end it with one you love. Right now I am still working on healing from losing morgan. I have more histories some still unwritten.




Inside the house I put you down in a chair. I squeeze your breasts hard to remind you that I own that lovely body and can do with it as I see fit. As all ways these reminders seem to only make you smile more and grow with pride of being mine. I decide that we will order dinner in, and that I have a small humiliation in mind for you but a joy for me to watch unfold.

As I unlock you I instruct you to go bath then dress for me in your green suede corset, with matching sheer stockings. The corset I have selected is cut so that the bottom of your breast is lifted but the nipples are left exposed, good lord you’re a vision of delight in it. I also request that you wear a g-string panty that is of black velvet along with your platform highest heels all set off by a sheer emerald green peignoir. I tell you I want you to makeup as if we were going out clubbing.

I spend time deciding on what meals to order in and wish I knew the area’s delivery staff better. I pick an Italian restaurant that I know of, call them to order a salmon and shrimp, pasta, antipasto and a selection of wine a merlot and an astis for desert. I offer them double for delivery at 8:30 complete with plates and glasses and cloth napkins.

I bath after you are finished with yours and then I dress in a white silk shirt, black dress slacks and a red velvet smoking jacket. I know that you love these on me, and being a jeans kinda guy, this is done in respect to you.

I sit in the large overstuffed chair and allow you to sit on a pillow at my feet. The room is filled Wagner’s Flight of the Valkries and lite by candles. I send you for your leather cuffs and when you return with them I place them on your wrists and ankles, locked closed by tiny padlocks. I place a leather posture collar on your neck and have you stand and turn for inspection. I whistle and you tell me I must be blind. This all ways confuses me, how could one so lovely not believe it.

I tell her that she will answer the door and direct the delivery person to place the meal on the table under her direction. She starts to beg me not to make her do that and I reply that she is to watch the delivery person to see what impact she has on the person. She asks me what if it is a girl that delivers, I tell her watch and see the effect, and that I want a full report on what she saw over dinner.

I have her seat in my lap giving us a happy pastime with exchanges of kisses and fondling. I still sense that she is apprehensive about her task so I grab a handful of hair and force her head back. I kiss her lips; tongue explores her mouth while my hand grips her throat. She knows that the symbol of my taking her throat in my hand or my teeth is the offering of her life, complete submission. This has all ways caused her to thrill, even knowing that I will never do her that kind of harm.

A car pulls up the drive and the sound of a door being slammed shut alerts us to the delivery of the meal. My love leaves me to go open the door. I wish I could have been somewhere that I could have watched the reaction of delivery boy when confronted with such a lovely vision. I could hear the bottles and plates rattle so I can tell he has spotted her. He enters a youth of 18 to 20 or so; first he can’t take his eyes off of her but then realizes that he has duties to perform.

I sit in darkness watching how hard it is for him to tend to his duties and each time she moves his eyes quickly dart to her. He can’t find his voice but when she leads him to the dining room he follows like a horny puppy dog. While setting the table she moved and the peignoir opens enough to show your breasts to the stunned young man. We lost a bottle of wine at that point he missed the table by a foot. It is at this point that I rise and walk toward him; poor bastard is so lost between embarrassment and lust that he seems incapable of doing anything.

I clear my throat and the lad jumps. I tell him we can finish this without any further service and hand him a generous tip. I walk him to the door amused by his efforts to watch you and walk at the same time.

[orchid]

Sir Russell,
that is fabulous - i would have loved to be a fly on the wall for that one...or the sub in your lap for that matter - that was HOT!

nice to meet you too Orchidsoul

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Smiles Sir Russell
Glad to see you back. That is one sexy story, so many parts, the corset, the collar, the pup, giggle.
Thank you. She says hoping for me.
Sbbe

[Sir_Russell]

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I hate to say this I am not sure what histories I have shared with you all and which I haven't. I guess I have to go to the begining and go through them all to see what I have ready that has not been published here.

Begging of course will motivate me as all ways, and I still am not ready to even think about finding a lady to replace morgan, especially since I don't think that is possible.

[chattel69]

sorry to hear about your lose, I kind of went through the same thing lately so I can relate to not wanting to get involved too soon.

History is good but maybe some fiction would work as well.

[Sir_Russell]

chattel69

I am sorry that yours didn't work out, the life is not easy to live. I could not make it work with morgan because of one small but very important trait of hers and the corresponding trait of mine.

The life requires a lot more effort on both parties to make it work and each conflict is magnified by the life. When it works though, OH MY, it is wonderful beyond belief.

I am not good at fiction writing and when I have tried it I find that I still use about 90% actual events from my life. So my fiction is really not.

Oh and of the histories in here only one was an experience with morgan and I will not tell you which one.

Russell

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Sir Russell
I promise not to complain if you repeat a story. It won't be word for word anyway. We might even get a diffrent view.
I'm sorry your hurting.
Please give these subs more history to enjoy and learn from.
Sbbe says kneeling in front of Sir Russell.

[Sir_Russell]

Thanks StillBehindBlueEyes time will heal, it all ways does but never completely.

I will see if I can find something unposted to give you all this evening or tomorrow.

[Sir_Russell]

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It is a Saturday night and I choose to take Trish out for the night to a play I know she wants to see. Trish dressed up to the nines, not in slut wear but close enough to turn heads.

Later in the theater I become a little bored with the play and find my hands wandering over to Trish’s lovely body. Trish seems to be concerned that some one may see. I don't really care so I place my hand on her inner thigh through her dress and whisper into Trish’s ear to be still. I pulled my overcoat over both of us as if it was a blanket to keep us warm, soon my hand teases the back of Trish’s knee lightly tickling it. I let my fingers roam down her calf as far as I can reach without bending over and then slowly back up her leg but now my hand slips under your skirt.

I love the feeling of your warm thigh in my hand and the fact that we are in a public place with many of our friends nearby only adds to the enjoyment. I tease down Trish’s far thigh to the back of your knee, watching you squirm in your seat. I should not find pleasure in the fact that my touches are diverting her attention from the play but I do.

I lean into her to kiss her cheek and I find her head turning to me to kiss me back.
My hand is now going up each side of the V created by your legs joining your torso slowly working across your wonderful smooth then down to graze your lovely pussy lips. You moan softly with a smile on your face that tells me you aren’t that interested in the play right now. As my hand finds your clit you sit straight up and squeeze you legs together denying me access, but soon without my prompting you relax your legs back to open and inviting.

I caress each thigh a little more as I see your eyes begin to glaze some. You take somewhat deeper breaths ... chest rising and falling as you do. Slowly my hand find you pussy lips lightly tracing them now I find your clit getting hard and distended while you turn to me and moan into my shoulder. I trace down to you sweet pussy to get some of your wet on my fingers then back to you clit. My fingers lightly tease your clit stroking it as my thumb rubs your pussy causing more wetness, you murmur, “ohhh gawd” and rock your hips slightly responding to the stimulation. I take your clit between my thumb and forefinger as they travel up and down it; my thumb is tenderly placed on your anus causing you to sit up very straight. It does not enter but moves around your anus in a circle as my fingers continue to stroke up and down your clit. You grab my jacket pulling yourself to my shoulder where you cum with your mouth pressed into my shoulder to muffle the sound, my free hand caress your cheek brushing your hair from you face as you climax almost in silence. Then your blues eyes turn to look at my face inviting a kiss, when the kiss is over I whisper in ear, "I did not give you permission to come later tonight I will have to wonderfully punish you". I smile at you softly and put your head on my shoulder as if we were teenagers at the movie. I smile and hold your hand while my other hand stays under the skirt to tease you for the rest of the play.

[chattel69]

I think I need to go see a play... of course this would work in a movie theater as well and could be just a nice.

[Sir_Russell]

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This is the last of this history, I hope you enjoy it. Finishing it was hard but seems to have released me from some of the regret and ill feelings of this failed relationship.



I clear my throat and the lad jumps. I tell him we can finish this without any further service and hand him a generous tip. I walk him to the door amused by his efforts to watch you and walk at the same time.

You come to me breathing deeply with excitement; the young man has had a wonderful effect on you. I let you kneel and suck on my finger as I tell you that tonight I expect to take your ass. God, your eyes light up and you please me with a “thank you my Master”.
It is good to be Master, I know I have said that before but trust me it is.

During dinner you tell me how the boy made you feel special, but then you said it was because of the outfit. I just shake my head and wonder why the bests ones all suffer from subbie disease, that which has the sub seeing themselves as much less then they are.

Dinner is over I have you come to me so that I can take off your g-string panty to find that it is very wet. I put it in your hand so that you can feel the wetness, then I move your hand up to your nose so that you may smell your perfume.

I order you not look in my eyes and that I want your eyes and head down till I decided you have earned the right to look at my face again. I see you flinch; watch your affect change too unsure. I explain that you are not being punished but trained and in this instance for my pleasure and amusement. I tell you that there is no extra restrictions on speech and ask you how you feel about this.

You respond by telling me that your not sure but that it feels like a punishment. I tell you that I love you, that you make me feel complete. I see your head begin to rise and a smile form on your lovely face. I warn you not to look at my face. I send you for my bag and while your away fetching it I pour us more wine and take the glasses to the living room. There I make myself comfortable in my chair.

Once you have returned to me I take out three pieces of chain that I attach first to your wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs giving you a enough slack that you can walk very slowly and carefully or us your hands to lift your glass but not enough that you can drink with only one hand. I place the third one clipped to the center of each of the other chains. This chain does not allow you to stand and use your hands for much. When I have you restrained I tell you to kneel by my chair with the chain running between your legs. You quickly find that any movement of hands or legs now has the chain moving across your clit.

I reach out and stroke your hair, then run my fingertips across your cheek, you respond by leaning your head into my hand till I have your face in my hand. I tell you I am going to give you a long pleasure spanking and then take your sweet ass while it is still pink and hot. With that you look me in the eye and say, “thank you Master can we start now”.

I could not believe that you failed your task so quickly. The shocked upset look on my face must have reminded you of it. Your eyes went to floor and you apologized. Now at this point I could do one of 3 things, ignore it after telling you to be careful, give you a talking to and a light punishment or a harsh punishment to show you I mean business.

I felt that I needed to make a solid impression on you, so that you would know that I loved you but would not be a pushover of a Master. I gave you the lecture told you how hurt I was that you would disobey me. I told you that the spanking would start as a pleasure one then would change to a harsh one that you will remember. I tell you that you will cry before it is done and then submit to my taking your ass.

I tell you to stand go to the stereo and select music to dance to for my viewing. It was wonderful watching you struggle to get up and then learn to walk with little steps to the stereo. It was interesting watching that well trained athletic body of yours attempting to dance in short shackles.

Later when the supper has had time to digest I take you into the bedroom. I am pleased that you are not begging me to go easier on you then I promised, even though you shake a little as I take off chain that runs from ankles to wrists chains. I strip and then I seat myself in a tall chair and have you drape yourself across my lap with my left arm under you so that my hand is on your clit and pussy.

It takes longer to get you excited then normal but with one hand teasing your clit and the other hand playing with anus and pussy, you finally begin to respond. The first spank is harder then normal and yet you respond with excitement that tells me that the thought of the harder spanking is now exciting you.

The more excited you become the harder I spank, while my left hand plays with your clit, soon you are moving your ass on my fingers and each time I stop the spanks to massage your ass I allow a finger to enter your ass lubed only with your own natural juices. I tell you that you may climax anytime and as often as you want tonight.

Your body tenses in anticipation of your first climax, as you enter the climax I bury a finger in your ass and smile as you groan your way to a very long full body spacing climax. I am surprised that you have twisted enough to kiss my calf as the climax ebbs.

I spank away for a bit letting you regain some composure, and then my fingers begin to slap your clit. Each small clit slap is followed by a harder spank on that lovely ass, which is now quite pink. The clit slaps become faster and closer together as you moan with building excitement soon your cumming again. This time with each spasm of climax I slap that ass harder. We are now at a level of spanking that is new to you. Each stinging spank seems to drive you further into your cumm. This continues for quite some time I would guess that it lasted close to 20 minutes, more then double any previous time.

The spanking continue till your not finding the strength to rise to another climax. My hand is beginning to smart. Your bottom seems to glow red from every lovely smooth inch of it. I could stop now but I really want you to know your place so I take a hair brush and use it on that ass that I treasure till it is puckering and showing signs of bruising. Your tears are now running down your face but still you have not begged me to stop, I am very proud of you and the trust this is showing.

I pick you up in my arms and carry you to the bed. I tell you that I love you as I kiss your lips. With you kneeling on the bed I reattach the chain so that you must stay in the kneeling position. I enter your pussy while standing behind you, and thrust slowly for a while. Soon you are beginning to respond to the fucking, I run my hand around you to be able to tease that clit of yours.

With your growing excitement I take my cock out of you and place some lube on it. I press down on that ass that is now tender till it is at the right height to enter your anus. I push it in till the head of my cock has gotten past that tight ring of pleasure, and then in one thrust I bury my cock as deeply into you as it can go. My hips and thighs slamming into that sweet plum red ass of your. The sound that escapes your lips delights me with it deep growling lust. Each thrust has you pushing your tender ass back into me to capture more of my cock. Suddenly your body finds the strength and need to cum on more time. The spasms have your arms lose strength so that the side of your face is flush on the bed. My climax is right behind yours since I could not withstand how tightly your ass gripped and milked my cock.

Later I undo your chains but leave your cuffs on for you to sleep in take your corset and stocking off you. I gently rub a balm on your sweet ass but the balm I have selected is one that will not ease the pain but will help the skin to heal. I take a chain and hook it to your collar and then to headboard of the bed. This I do to remind you that you are mine and that you are being punished. I bring you a fresh glass of wine and then I join you in the bed as you snuggle into my chest with my arms around you.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Oh sir, that was wonderful. Thank you so much for sharing something so important to you.

[chattel69]

The second one makes me think of Derek Jeter, oh god what i would do to be his slave...

[Sir_Russell]

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Oh sir, that was wonderful. Thank you so much for sharing something so important to you.

Thank you for your comment and your begging, both are helpful right now.

chattel69 there are a few lady stars that I would love to have at my mercy so I do understand



PS: maybe as a Dom I should not admit being hurt or heart sick, but since as a Dom and Master I fell in love with my slave it is just a fact.

[MsUther]

The last story left me with a sore lump in my troath.

Thank you for posting, both your history and the pics.
I wish you all the best in your time of healing.
Be well.

[Barthol]

New to the thread. Here is a small humble contribution to the viewing gallery. Nowhere near as exotic as earlier contributions, but nice because it is mine and no-one else's

Barthol

[Sir_Russell]

New to the thread. Here is a small humble contribution to the viewing gallery. Nowhere near as exotic as earlier contributions, but nice because it is mine and no-one else's

Barthol

Barthol you certainly have no reason to feel bad about your contribution. She is lovely and the pose is wonderful. If she is or was yours your a lucky Dom.

Feel free to post anytime

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[Sir_Russell]

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First a question, why do subbies believe that the Dom is responsible for the sub's actions that are counter to the Dom instructions. The belief that even then the Dom should be able to first fix the sub's problem and is at fault for their actions and progress.

Russell

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Sir Russell
This sub can't answer for others sir. She's sorry you were disapointed by a sister sub.
I just wanted to tell you I enjoyed you selection of pictures today. The first made me think of a story I'm writing with Mastre Hawk.
Thank you for taking your time to share with us.

[chattel69]

maybe as a Dom I should not admit being hurt or heart sick, but since as a Dom and Master I fell in love with my slave it is just a fact.

You are human, it is the people who say they aren't hurt by a break up I worry about. We all have feelings and some times it helps to let them out.

[Sir_Russell]

Thanks to you both, I am working on another history from a happy time.

stillbehindblueeyes morgan did not disappoint me in her service but I doubt that anyone could live up to her fantasy Master. When in doubt she would tell me how others on the net said it was my fault and my problem.

Life goes on and I will too. I still believe that I am a great Master and Dom.

Russell

PS here are extra photos as a reward

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Smiles at Sir Russell
When people tell you it's all your fault you have to trust that it's not but grow at the same time. Here, I'm always at fault. I'm to blame. If I didn't believe that I was worth something I would give up.
We have to believe we have much worth and someday someone will find that worth.

[Sir_Russell]

StillBehindBlueEyes

I find it hard to understand that state of mind that any Dom could have that the sub is all ways wrong. I work hard with my sub/slaves to help them grow both as a sub and as a person. Growth does not come from someone that expects the worse or even worse won't take responsibility for being wrong themselves. Doms are no exception, you may be the Dom but your human so you will make mistakes.

I have a hard time seeing you as incompetent so keep your head up.

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[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Sir Russell
Smiles not my Dom, my hubby. My Master is making life alive again.
You're so sweet sir.
Giggles Sbbe

[Sir_Russell]

Greetings all, My computer is in the shop so I can't add to the thread right now.

StillBehindBlueEyes sorry to hear about your husband not appreciating what he has, hope that get resolved, it is not a way to live a life.

Russell

[orchid]

Sir,

your histories and the photos you are posting are wonderful, this is one of my favorite threads to visit and i don't do it often enough.

in answer to your question, i believe this

My Master is responsible for my actions only insomuch as what He has asked me to do. it is up to me, and me alone, whether or not i do as requested. if i do, i know no harm will come to me as He will always look out for my well-being. if i choose to alter His intructions in any way, then i only have myself to blame if something turns out different than i expected. it is unfair of me to blame my Master for a situation He did not create.

respectfully,
orchid

[sweet_candle]

Sure, I will post some each day or so till you get tired of my taste in photos.

Very interesting gallery; the best is the 8d2aa50a.jpg, could You kindly tell me from which videotape has been excerpted this one?
Thanks in advance.