MHOO314 -> RE: 48 hours (2/5/2006 2:32:12 PM)
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A POSTCARD FROM THE "EDGE" veronica, how very very sweet, I will be home soon, in the meantime, I wanted to send a postcard to everyone: My thanks to candy stripper for being the perfect safecall, although I think she went from safecall to vicarious pleasure (smiles) and the beautiful Malvaluna here in Seattle, safecall and dear friend for the boy--and My new beloved Friend--W/we have had so far 3 marvelous days--vanilla wrapped with L/life, but braided just as W/we are--subtle, yet passionately powerful. he is indeed a perfect fit for the Mistress Hathor--I will let him tell you his feelings--for I am sure when I am gone, he will write--but in his words--"Mistress, this is beyond worth waiting for"... Seattle has been marvelous and today we are graced with SUN! after a windy winter storm yesterday---but nothing kept U/us from--U/us--lots of laughter, tenderness and the dance of the D/dynamic--he has come to a healthy appreciation of the Mistress' strap and an admiration for the green suede flogger--his eyes change color, from brown to blue--blue to green when he needs Me most--smiles--he also understands why I love chains and why Mistress chains should always be stored somewhere warm----(sadistic evil grin)-- and today we spend alone together--by choice, it is an important day for imprinting--needs, wants, desires, reassurances--W/we watch Superbowl and W/we spend the time-- a fire roars, the flames dance in celebration, the glow illuminates the chains, the shackles, the incense mixes with the smell of leather--She drinks Domaine St Michelle in the darkness as She watches him bound at Her feet--man, boy, sub, becoming enslaved to Her--as She enslaves Her heart to him--for tonite it is Her intent to change subtoFemDommes to Mistress Hathor's private label-- the only sounds--the crackle of the fire, the clink of glass against metal and the whispers---"yes Mistress, please." hugs and kisses till W/we return---
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