02 September 2010

The Return of Her Lady

It wasn't until Sunday that I ventured back into my alter ego. P was returning home the next day, and we enjoyed going out and being together on Friday and Saturday especially as the weather had turned warmer and a lot drier. On Sunday afternoon I told P that I wanted to take her to bed but again kept the rest of it to myself. I went from one room to another carefully preparing the scene in my head and in reality. I was going to stick to the basics. I laid out a large towel, flogger, blindfold, wrist restraints and nipple clamps. Just within reach but on the floor were a pack of my favourite pink latex gloves and the lube bottle. Finally I got out my scene clothes. P was in the living room and later she told me that when she saw my kitten heel shoes in my hand, her heart leaped at the sight. It meant her Lady had returned. She wasn't expecting another scene before she had to go so anything I offered was an added bonus. I dressed and felt quite calm. Not my usual nervous self. I decided it would be no more than an hour and would focus on those things that excited both of us. Before P came in, I told her to bring her camera bag.

She knelt before me and I offered my hand to be formally kissed. Then I told P to take some photos of me, photos that represented me as she saw me. P became the professional as she asked me to pose and took about twenty or so photos. I want some more so that I can put a few on this blog at a later date but was pleased with what she took especially as it was on the spur of the moment. When the camera had returned to its case, I told her to take off her outer garments. P had obviously anticipated a session but never dared think it would happen as she revealed her pretty black and pink bra/pantie set. I inspected her before taking her breasts out of her bra. I started to play with her full, rounded breasts something that excited her as well as made her gasp with that little bit of shock. I flogged them and pinched her nipples. Then I applied the nipple clamps which have bells on the end. I made her wiggle and dance her breasts up and down, round and round so the bells rang. Just for my amusement. Taking off the nipple clamps caused P to stifle her yelps. I smiled.

P made a decision many moons ago never to swear. It was one of her hard boundaries that I didn't tell her to say swear words such as fuck, shit, wanker etc. However, I viewed the words 'hussy' and 'slut' as acceptable and not swear words. She readily accepted them when I told her she was my hussy or my slut. In her diaries she often used the words, but she had never spoken them out loud. So I told her to repeat my words. 'I am a hussy' and 'I am a slut' out loud. She hesitated and I had to tell her louder and quite sharply to say them. At first I could barely hear them until I flogged her breasts making her say them loud enough for me to hear. I enjoyed the look of embarrassment on her face as she spoke the dreaded words. I made her repeat them several times for my pleasure.

When I was satisfied, my flogger turned its attention to her plump backside. I began to swipe it across with her panties still on. Each smack made her jerk before I bent her forward. Then I ripped them off so I had the whole area to play with. I soon created a rosy glow which always arouses me. I kept flogging, simply enjoying what it did to her, what it did to me. Then I indulged myself in some hussy worship and laid myself face down on the bed. I told her to kiss my bum which she is always so good at. I lay there as she diligently set about her task which aroused me immensely. After a few minutes of this, I told her to stop. Which I know always disappoints her as she loves doing it so much. I told her to lay on the bed. I moved my equipment aside and spread out the towel so she could lay on it, on her back. I placed the blindfold over her eyes and told her to lift her arms up over her head. I applied the wrist restraints before stuffing her panties in her mouth. This was another aspect that I knew humiliated her. Sometimes it was the simplest things that were the most effective. I placed the wooden spoon in her hand and told her to drop it instead of using her safe word as she was now unable to speak. She nodded to demonstrate that she understood. I walked around the bed so that I could gaze down on her. I pushed up P's legs, bending them at the knees and spread her thighs wide apart. I was tempted to get her camera back out and take some photos of her exposed, restrained, blind and mute ready for the taking. I didn't. May be next time...

I put the nipple clamps back on before I flogged her exposed pussy. This made her jump and moan deliciously. I smiled and enjoyed my time playing with my hussy. Then I decided to reacquaint P with anal training. As it had been a while since she had done any anal training, I decided I wouldn't do it for any great length of time. I would be guided by her. As P was blindfolded, I knew she would be relying on her other senses to know what was happening. I took a glove and snapped it on. I love the feeling of my pink latex gloves and the power they have. She seemed to shiver at the sound of the glove. Then I lubed my fingers. Ah this was going to be so good...

First my index finger. It slid in relatively easily. I held it in position up to my knuckle before pumping it in and out. There was little resistance and soft mewing noises emanating from my hussy's stuffed mouth. I removed my index finger and applied more lube before reinserting my index finger, joined with my middle finger. I felt the familiar clamp around them as I pushed inside P, reclaiming her again. More mewing noises. I stretched my fingers apart and pumped her arse. It felt good. The stretch made P writhe a little which was an added bonus. She needed to be reminded it was training and my pleasure not hers. I told her to be still and not move, she nodded. I knew how much she loved anal especially when I did it to her, so restraining her emotionally as well as physically was always a rush.

I removed my fingers and picked up the small plug. I told her what was coming next. I lubed it up and parted her bum cheeks before lining it up. With the right angle it soon entered her. I watched as I pushed it slowly and she swallowed it. Her muscle was ripe and willing, her arse wanton. Soon it was fully inserted and I was a happy mistress. I pumped and twisted it, more mewing sounds. I continued for about 5 minutes before I saw the signs that P was getting sore. Her body was reacting so I removed it. P signalled she needed me, so I removed her panties from her mouth. She was overwhelmed emotionally, so I sat her up before giving her some water. She thanked me and I waited for her to calm down. Then I removed the nipple clamps which made P bite down on her bottom lip and finally her wrist restraints and blindfold. Her tolerance for punishment or clamps had obviously reduced during our sabbatical. I decided that our session which had been going on for about an hour had reached a natural conclusion and ended it.

Afterwards I gave her the aftercare she needed as she knelt at my feet. I held her and her whole body trembled for a while until she recovered. Then I offered my hand and she kissed it, thanking me for allowing her back into my presence. The rest of the evening was just me and P as 'us'. I can assure you I was a horny bitch on heat and everything else was wonderful. I had already planned to do an e-session, may be using web cam instead of messaging. Something we've never done before. So we were back on track, and her Lady had returned.

3 comments:

  1. Welcome back Lady X, thrilling and inspirational as ever.

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  2. Thank you Steve. Sunday was special as it helped to put us both back in the zone. I'm glad you are enjoying the blog so much.

    Lady X

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  3. Sometimes we all need a break to help us refocus. I don't play kinky with my love all the time and often I find things are intensified after a break.

    It's nice to see you back and in the fullest of effect.

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