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Sensory Overload

Pet and I had a child free night on Friday.  Those of you with children at home will understand that an entire evening with no chance of interruption and no need to be quiet is truly a treat.  We took full advantage and enjoyed a nice, long training session.

I’m happy to report that she performed remarkably well,  beginning by making dinner in her sexiest lingerie.  Afterward, I was able to practice tying a chest harness and give her bottom extended attention with my hand, flogger and multiple paddles while she stood restrained.  I also used the opportunity to experiment with sensory deprivation.  Pet spent an hour on the bed, completely immobilized, with a blindfold and headphones playing while I teased her with various implements.  She had no idea what was coming next and was jumping at the slightest touch after nearly an hour of edging.  When I allowed her to cum, she did so repeatedly and loudly.  My good girl was left a quivering, soaked mess.

Afterwards, we talked about the experience and she fell asleep in my arms with her head on my chest, totally spent.  It was a wonderful ending to a perfect evening.

I look forward to reading Pet’s thoughts on the experience in a post of her own soon.

Sir 

 

Chinese Nipple Clamps

Chopstick Nipple Toys

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Even if you already own several styles of nipple clamps as we do, these simple ones are a nice ‘twist’.  Bring home a few extra sets of chopsticks from your favorite Chinese place.  Add a few small rubber bands and Voilà!

Start with the bands (not too tight) at the ends and slide them closer to the nipple to increase the pressure gradually.

We had quite a bit of fun with these this afternoon and Pet most definitely approved!

Sir

1300 Miles Close

Pet is still halfway across the country and her itinerary has been hectic.  Here at home, things have been even crazier.  Between vehicle troubles, work emergencies, plumbing issues and a sick child my life this week has seemed like the setup for an overly complicated joke.  Strangely enough, laughing about it all is exactly what I’ve done.  If the circumstances of this week would have happened a few short months ago, I would be searching for a bridge to jump off of.  But instead, all I can think about is my cherished Pet and counting the days to her return.

Tonight we had the opportunity to have a nice, deep phone conversation about the state of our relationship.  We each shared the things we’d been thinking about individually and it was remarkable how alike our thoughts are.  I’m quite literally sitting here at my desk with a gigantic grin just thinking about how happy I am.

It’s not that I didn’t love my Pet before or that I love her more now, but the day to day troubles seem diminished and my feelings for her have intensified beyond what I thought possible if that makes any sort of sense.  I feel like I have changed, for the better.  Or maybe it’s just that what was always inside of me has finally come out.  I feel complete.

Oh, and I also messaged Pet a list of instructions for after her shower this evening.  Specifically, directing her to masturbate and step by step instructions for how she was to do so.  Edging, nipple clamps, clothespin on her clit, and her favorite vibrator were all included (I’m sure TSA enjoying rifling her baggage).  Shortly afterwards, I received the photos to confirm that she had done as instructed.  She was a very Good Girl.

That’s not to say she has followed all of her directions for this trip, and I will elaborate on that in my next post, but tonight was excellent.  I am so happy to have this woman in my life.

Sir