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Blog Entry: Kinda getting excited now....only one more sleep till I get on that plane and see what florida has to offer!!!! Being 12 years since going on a vaction,I hope its like riding a bike[or a sweet subby],Ya nevert forget.I am a wee bit concerned cause the travel agent sent the intinary and it mentions a gated community and a gate house with a guard that ya have to sign in with.Hopefully that doesnt set the tone for the time down there,Florida cant be that violent can it? Anyways,its valentines day coming up real soon and got Me to thinking of the second Valentines day I spent with My saviour.We had been together about a year and a half by then and just getting comfortable with what each of us needed from the other.She volunteered to work an extra shift to let others have a longer vlaentines day and right there My evil mind got an idea.I told her that it was okay,we would just go out for a late supper at a restaraunt and celebrate anoyther day.She was kinda disappointed and that fit right in with My plans.I went to the butchers and got Him to bring in two cornish game hens[little chickens] and got fresh mushrooms and herbs to make a wild rice stuffing for them.Picked up small vegetables like babycarrots,those little cobs of corn,cherry tomatoes and curt up broccili to make a salad which we would hand feed to each other[May sound gross to some reading this,but it actually is quite erotic to hand feed each other].Even got some fresh stawberries and peaches to dip in melted chocolat.Any ways,come the day,I pretended to head out to work while she was getting ready also.Almost broke My heart to see the disappointment in her eyes,but I was gonna do My dmanest to change that look,smiles.I waited till I knew she had left and headed back to the house.Told Dad I needed the day off and set about My plans.I made the wild rice and stuffed the hens and set them aside till ready to put in the oven.Got the vegs all ready and made one of those heart shaped puddings with cream cheese and whipped cream.Then I went out to the nursery and picked up the bouquet of flowers I had made to order with her fav flowers.Stopped at the jewelary store to pick up a cute little chain she admired when we where in there earlier.Got back home and wrapped the chain,fluffed the boquet all up and put in a big old vase and put the hens in the oven.She liked this special scented bath oil so while the hens where cooking I took a long hot bath with it so it would soak in.I dont normally like baths but that felt good and damn if I didnt almost fell asleep. Anywyas,bath done,I straightened up the house a wee bit and then heard the stove timer ring.Got the hens out and was starting to clean the stawberries and cut the peaches for later dipping.Didnt the phone then ring! It was Dad and I could tell He hated to call knowing I needed the day off but one of our major customers had aa electrical panel burn up and frozzen food doesnt like no refridgeration.Dad wanted me to go and help one of the crews change the panel out and get the refridgeration up and going again.Long story short,we got it back up online and it was late in the evening by the time I rolled back home.Pulling in the driveway,the house loked pretty much dark and I thought that I was fucked---and not in the way I wanted to be fucked.Anyways,in i went and there was a small glow coming from the livinmg room. Carefully I walked in and there she was.She was sitting on the couch with a smile on her face and one of My old t-shirts on.She had come to like wearing My old shirts and overalls with nothuing on under neath----that it was strange but I liked the look,chuckles.Anyways,went over to her and saw she had the new chain on that I had left on the table for her.She jumped up off the couch asnd into My arms,legs wrapped arond My waist.We started our tongues dancing with each other and I told her that I should go get a quick shower cause I was sweaty and kinda dirty from work.She told Me in no uncertain ternms that wasnt an option and jumped down off Me and pulled the long t-shirt up.She had painted her pussy with a heart around it with some body paints we had.Her nipples where painted a bright red and standing proudly out.She then turned and bent over....pulling her cheeks apart,I was surprised to see that she had taken one of the gardinas from the boquet and stick the stem up her bum,leaving a most delighful flower hoiding her lil anus.Like a red flag to a bull,away I went.She tarted giggling as we fell to the couch and our night began.Gotta tell Y/ya.....there was no penetration that night by My cock but toongues and fingers repeatedly visited each others body openings and this kiddo came more then once.AsI recall,we ended up falling asleep on that couch,smiles.Geez funny how memories come back isnt it?Some say there isnt room for romance in BDSM but I beg to differ......... She is bound bu satin and lace.Eyes are darkened by silk.No leather or chain of steel has touched her tender skin....Not yet anyways.Her body,like a flower,opens,seeking her sun,the light,that gives her life.She hears My breath upon her ear.My lighttouch upon her breast,her throat,her stomach,her glistening loins.The soft touch of My lips to hers.And as she arches to mmet Me,I stealthly move away.She tries to anticipate,but she cannot,for i am Master of this play.Ah,such sweet anticiaption! The smell of phermones,enters our bodies,our thoughts.I lok down on her and see My heart beating in her.She does not know how she enslaves Me with her need,her love and her passion! AndI wil never tell her.With ice,I cool her,on her breast and heated loins.With wax I burn her,then quickly cool with moist breath.With scented oils I massage from head to toes and back again.All is touched,all is made Mine.And she trembles under My dancuing fingers.I bite,then kiss,then cool with moist breath.No one patch of tender fleshI leave untouched.Its exquisite pain,without the whip.It is a whip wihtin itself.For i do not inflict pain,I inflict pleasure.Oh i try to push her bounds,her thresholds.But slow,painfully slow. And if she needs,I give her that.It moves her to that other plane where pain and pleasure become the same.I will not release her yet,she must go on.There are so many more planes to conquer.She is My slave as I am hers.Her pleasure is My pain,her pain My pleasure.Till we melt together as one and we cannot tell the differance.I give her a give,each time she surrenders completely to My will.And she gives me the better gift...her love,her trust,her orgasm ass i release her into that tiny death,that exquisite death.I remove her darkness,her bonds so I may fuylly on her sensual body and seek in her eyes the love i need to see as she sees mirrored in Mine.