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By *roticus OP Couple
over a year ago
Porthmadog |
My first attempt!
Lucy was locked into her new collar yesterday. It fitted well, heavy (just about a kilogram in weight), tight but not too tight, and she wore it all day. She asked for her buttplug too. A collar in our relationship takes the place of a wedding ring for the vanilla folk elsewhere. The paradox is that Lucy feels naked when she is clothed, but without her collar. She's comfortable and happy properly dressed, without a stitch of clothes, with her collar on and her buttplug fitted in. We've agreed that she will have a proper collaring ceremony in due course, where she can take vows in front of witnesses. And thank them the proper way, of course.
Lucy was so, so pleased to be in a proper collar once again. But it felt like we needed to have something to mark the handing of the collar to her. So without thinking we just strayed into a major impact session mid morning. She asked for permission to bring the strap to her Master, and after the first blow of the strap, and for the first time, humbly asked her Master for permission to kiss him. That hadn't happened to me before. Permission given, the deep loving kiss said a lot. Satisfied, Lucy just put her arse up in the air again for the next blow without having to be asked. Lucy knows, feels, understands that the strap signifies her Master's love for her, and she accepts and welcomes the strap and the pain that goes with it willingly, gratefully and as a present from her Master to her. Most subs learn to say thank you to their master, but for Lucy a deep loving kiss is her way of thanking her Master from her soul for each stroke.
And a good master should never forget his sub's pleasure, too. Later on, she worked herself up to a huge orgasm as she stroked herself with her vibrator and her Master stroked her g-spot. She was poised on the brink, and asked her Master for permission to orgasm. Master said yes. And so she came for a good minute, yelling, screaming; she scared the sheep half a mile away. After a minute and explosion after explosion, she asked for permission to stop orgasming. Afterwards, she said it was by far the hardest orgasm she's ever had. She was like a limp doll for hours, totally spent.
She is comfortable and happy in her new shiny collar. A parcel came mid afternoon from a delivery company. Lucy, who had been doing the housework in a t-shirt and jogging pants, no bra, rushed outside, to quell her over-friendly Springer/collie cross. The young guy looked. And looked again. I don't think he'd seen a woman with bouncing tits in a heavy collar before.
There's a close link between Lucy's sexuality and the master's strap. It brings her to a heightened state of awareness of her body, a need to explode into an orgasm. She was so surprised the first few times at how wet she became after having a strap across her arse, how hard she orgasmed afterwards, and I had to say, yes, that's how it is, Lucy. Pain and pleasure are very close together. Understand this, and you are starting to understand what it is to be a sub. |
