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July
2, 2002
Yummy time last night. We had a great meal together,
much socializing with each other and a few people on line
- then next thing i know i'm tied to the bed. Belly
down. Perfect :)
i wore the leather wrist and ankle cuffs for a few hours
before hand, which is something i love to do. i had
hoped to wear the locking cuffs all week actually, but
asked for them off early yesterday as my skin was getting
irritated. i think the only way i'm going to get
used wearing them for long periods of time is to wear them
more often - and for longer durations.
However, waiting until the heat wave is over is probably a
better idea as the cuffs are fairly snug.
Having the air conditioning is proving to be a good thing
for scenes. Master didn't pull out the 'big guns'
(all the larger noisier floggers) as it was after 11 p.m.
and definitely would have woken the neighbours, but even
just using the smaller, stingy toys was a good workout -
and nobody had to sweat through it! The room was a
nice balance of being warm enough and comfortably cool,
all at the same time. And i turfed all 'ick'
thoughts about my body being exposed straight out of my
mind. In fact, in spite my body being far from
"fit", i seem to be enjoying it more these
days. Probably because i'm perpetually
horny.
i loved every second of last night. i recognized
some of the toys being used - not by sight, but rather by
the level of sting. Himself seems to embrace the
stronger sensations - i'm positive "sting is gooood"
is His new motto. Being tied to the bed and unable
to get away from Him and the toys put my head in a very
good place. i love that feeling of helplessness, and
i love how turned on i get knowing that my legs are spread
and everything is in plain view and accessible. i
often wonder why i like that - but it seems as though if
i'm "forced" to be exposed, then my inhibitions
have no choice but to be gone. Freud would have a
party with my mind :)

The painting continues. i did another small one
today - but it hasn't turned out even remotely the way i
wanted it to. It's interesting - but not great - and
no matter what, the background is not working. To
the point that i've probably got too much paint on the
canvas. i need lessons! But at least i'm
sticking to it, which is more than i've done with other
ideas in the past. In the morning i intend to scrape
off some of the paint and try a new idea. But i
wonder if that's what art is all about - having a vision
and then altering it as the paint dictates? Or maybe
just not being rigid to the vision.
Baffled-ness reigns supreme.
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