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ResidentSadist -> RE: Give Lumus an Idea! (6/6/2008 9:07:07 AM)
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ORIGINAL: LadyRainfire
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ORIGINAL: ResidentSadist
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ORIGINAL: CalifChick
For you, RS, and only you, I would say "sadism lite".
Cali
[snip]While exchanging romantic looks of love and complimenting her on her beautiful chest, he can sew her cleavage up and make a sexy little love pocket for his Dom rocket.
RS, Daddy would like me to tell you this for him:
"Nah. Too much chafing, not enough flexibility. Now...using spirit gum to affix a mini-blindfold and chaining her nipples together with chainmail links connecting two fishhooks...
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Okie dokie then …. let’s run with blind fold idea and get you guys out of the house for some air at the same time. How about a short adventure to the side of the house under the eves. Hook up a tackle & block in advance then…
OK LRF, can you picture it? He smiles at you and gives you a passionate kiss. The kind of kiss that makes you melt in his mouth and in his hands. Then he hooks up that blindfold. While you are still in the heat of passion, he leads you outside. He takes you step by step, out the door, down stairs and around obstacles. He has you gently by the hand and firmly by the hair on the nape of your neck. He is gentle and kind, leading you while you are at his mercy but he is firm and masculine at the same time. You feel the inner animal in him as he leads you helpless and blindfolded.
When you get to the side of the house, in a deep, calm and steady voice you hear him say, “strip.” His tone gives you apprehension… you can hear the animal in his voice. You don’t know him well enough to predict this side of him yet but you don’t dare ponder these thoughts or hesitate a moment longer and you strip out of your clothes.
The air on your skin feels good even though it is a painful reminder that you are exposed, helpless and blindfolded. You hear shuffling and feel the ropes against your skin as he binds you. Your chest, your wrists, your crotch then finally with great care he extensively wraps your ankles. You became hypnotized by the Shibari and the rhythm he applied the ropes. As helpless as you are, you feel safe in Master’s ropes.
He speaks tells you to “lay down”. The grass is cool and picky. You hear the rollers in the tackle and block and realize some suspension may be in order… and suddenly you realize … nooooo… wait…. it can’t be. No wonder he wrapped your ankles so carefully.
Up you go in an inverted suspension. You listen to hear his voice. You crave some connection with Master, some security, in this naked, blind, exposed, helpless upside-down world. The blood rushes in with the flood of emotions. You are spaced. Then it comes…. You feel his hands on your face, his fingers find your lips and part them. Then he gives you a Spiderman kiss and you know everything will be alright, the connection is made.
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