Last weekend, my lady gave me the following instructions (paraphrased due only to my imperfect memory). "When I come over later today, I want you on the bed, wearing only your pink panties, and your pink chastity cage. I'm going to tie you down and do things to you." I didn't need to hear that twice!
Have I mentioned how amazing she is? There was no room for question in her directive, and none in my mind. In fact, I not only fully complied with her instructions, I made some reasonable extrapolations.
I began by showering and shaved everywhere. I keep my body hair free; done so for years. I've never been hairy in any case, so it's not difficult. Other than what little remains on top of my head, and my eyebrows, both of which are kept short, I'm bare. The intimate and feminine act of shaving my legs, genitals, chest, arms and arm pits remains a turn-on for me, even after all these years. After we met, I was a bit concerned with how she might feel about my smoothness. It turns out that she keeps herself entirely follicle-free as well, save for her beautiful, flowing mane and sculpted and sexy eyebrows, and she finds me quite sexy, thank you very much! She also was a bit concerned with my opinion of her bare nether region, and of course she is the sexiest woman on Earth so far as I'm concerned, so it was a very pleasant surprise and another area of personal overlap when we revealed our mutual preference.
After shaving, I locked myself in my pink Holy Trainer. I also inserted a "prostate milking tool" butt plug that I bought from HT when I bought the cage. It takes a bit of practice to insert due to it's shape, but once settled in, it feels nice. I've never actually tried to milk myself with it, but it definitely adds to my submissive feelings. Lastly, I put on my pink panties. These are actually designed for men, and are one of the few panties that I wear that are.
When she texted that she was on her way, I pulled the covers off the bed, revealing the straps that I'd secured earlier. I put cuffs on my extremities, and fastened my ankles to the bed. When she came into the house, I put on a blindfold and secured my left wrist tot he strap. My lady was quite pleased with my compliance to her commands. and appreciated the extra distance I went. She quickly clipped my right wrist into place. The feeling of giving up control to the woman you love and trust completely is divine.
We've talked a lot about this journey that we're on. She's told me how safe and comfortable she feels around me, and around the things we do. As a result, she's feeling more and more emboldened. As her confidence grows, so does her sexiness, which I hadn't thought possible, given how sexy she already is. She made some approving comments, and traced the outline of my cage, through the panties. This was my our first time with her seeing me actually wearing the device, and her coos and quiet whispers made quite clear that she approved. She then described the outfit she wore, which the blindfold prevented me from enjoying, at least for the moment. Well, she didn't really explain very much, but I heard a zipper, and then I felt her move her body over mine, and I was soon tasting her. She was very wet and engorged. There is nothing, nada, zilch, nil, that I love more than orally pleasing her. I could do it for hours, every day. Alas this time was short, because she wanted me unlocked (not unbound though), so she got the key and almost immediately I was at full mast and ready to go. Physically, we fit together as perfectly, as we do emotionally, intellectually, ethically, and in every other aspect of our lives. We both prefer her on top, where she can control the action, and I can use my fingers to pinch or my mouth to suckle her very responsive nipples. Our play continued for quite a while. I am sure that I've never been harder, nor more turned on than I was that day. I don't imagine she was either, given the physical evidence, aural indications, and rapturous climax she experienced, which was followed shortly thereafter by my own.
I never knew what love was until I met my lady. I love her on every level, and I am grateful for whatever happenstance aligned our lives so that we could meet. Our sex lives are but one aspect of how we express our love.
Our journey continues.
Thanks for reading.
Jen
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