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

[Sir_Russell]

Today's Post

Summer is finally here the days are long and fairly slow. On Friday this week Ron calls wanting to meet me for lunch, I know he is your friend so I reluctantly accept. Lunch comes around I meet your friend not sure what to expect but figure he will be after me to leave you so that you can find more suitable companion and lover.

I was very wrong, he made small talk for a while looking uncomfortable. Finally he says, my wife and I have been having trouble for sometime now growing apart. We don’t even fight anymore.” Surprised I ask him why tell me this. He tells me about the discussion I over heard weeks ago and then asks me how can he make her feel that way. I asked him does he love her still and after some thought he says yes. I ask him when was the last time he told her that. He shakes his head tells me he is not sure.

I tell him to take her and go to a therapist. Then, I tell him to go to her as soon as he is home tell her he loves her then hug her and kiss her. Tell her why he loves her still and why he wants them to change. Then follow it up by touching her every chance he gets kissing her body as often as he can, grope her like they we teens as if it was impossible to keep his hands from her.

He asks me what sex secrets can I share with him. I tell him when you make love to her do something different often and make sure she climaxes more then you do. Use fingertips instead of palms, try massaging her with oil, use feathers and fur to make it interesting, but mostly be concerned that she is enjoying it.

After lunch on the way he smiles at me and says that is simple and worth a try.

2 weeks later they take us out for the dinner. They thank us for the help and act more in love then we do, very surprising turn of events. I whisper that we should celebrate alone and away from everyone and kiss your ear then your neck not to be outdone. Since that night I have grown to like them a lot.

A week later we drive to a house I have rented for a week. It has a wonderful view of a sandy beach but it’s the enclosed hot tub and pool that I wanted for this time with you. On the drive there you tell me you want to be in full serve mode for this week and I happily agree. When we pull into the drive way you hand me your small play collar and a chain leash. You slide over to me so that I can remove the normal everyday collar and replace it with the play collar then I walk around the car open your door and clip the leash to the collar. I help you out of the car, and then I pull you to me by the leash till I have you in my arms kissing you tenderly.

Once inside the house I tell you I want you in heels, hose and lovely blue satin corset but first I want you well washed. I tell you I am going to do some quick grocery shopping and will be back in less then an hour. I expect you to be here properly dress to greet me on my return. I say that I want a chilled bottle of blackberry merlot waiting for me too.

I drive away more concerned with planning activities then buying groceries. I stock up on some of our favorites fruit, yogurt, breads and assorted snacks but the truth is my mind is not into it, wanting only to get back to you and play with you and that lovely body. Knowing the best thing that has ever happened to me is you and your love I want to find a way to show you how much I care, but know that it is impossible task to describe infinity. On the way back to the house lost in thought about you I missed the turn. It takes an extra 15 minutes to find my way back to you.
When I finally get back to the house I carry the bags up to the door and you open it for me. You’re dressed as I requested with the matching leather cuffs looking as beautiful and breathtaking as a crisply cold night sky filled with stars. You kneel in front of me doing the greeting I so love, hands out and back while you bend forward till your breasts touch the floor, saying, “Master, I am yours to do with as you see fit, you make me feel whole and for that I love you.” With those words you raise up on your knees unzipping my fly to release my cock and swallow it whole. The site would I am sure seem ludicrous to a causal viewer, me with my arms filled with groceries attempting to fend you off, since I have not yet showered, you intent on making me rock hard with your mouth alone. I finally tell you, “Enough my love, I want to be clean for you so that I can abandon my self to your mouth without concern.” You smile up at me and raise to kiss me and then taking one of the bags from me, you turn and walk into the kitchen. I so love watching you walk in front of me with garters outlining your ass and thighs. I see your swishing your hips as you walk to enhance the view.
I put down my bag and tell you to put away the groceries while I get showered off. Mid way through the shower I hear you enter the bathroom. I know you can't be in here because of my singing, a habit I do in the shower when I am very happy, I continue ignoring the fact you’re just outside the shower. As soon as I turn off the water you push open the door and kneel in front of me and hand me a towel. I smile and begin toweling myself; suddenly my cock is engulfed by your warm moist mouth. Very quickly I grow hard and excited, I drop the towel and grab the back of your head pushing into me. No matter how many times my cock is in your mouth, I love it so, and I am thrilled beyond belief.
As wonderful as this is, and it is, it is not what I had planned so I grab your hair and pull your head off me. You say, “Please Master let me finish I want to please you.” I pull your hair down till your face is tilted up looking me in the eyes, I tell you, “My love, my reason for living I will let you do that for me but much later. Now its my turn to play with you.”




I guess I should say that even though I am troubled right now I would not trade my time in this life for anything that anyone else has had. I know that few men have ever had the amount of pleasure and joy I have know from slaves/subs. Most men only dream of what I do on a regular basis. I have been mentoring a friend about not just being a Dom but a much better lover. Why is that guys seem to believe if its good for them it must be good for her.

Havensov I hope these are what you had in mind.

Russell