AZ: Four nights ago

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Four nights ago…
we slipped away.

Into the dark we went,
hands wound together,
our feet whispering over the carpeted floor,
quiet as doves.

We fell into each other’s arms;
our lips pressed together,
our breathing frantic.

It had been far too long since we had
kissed.
Far too long since, we
touched skin to skin.
We had been forced to spend weeks apart – six in fact.

But now,
in the dark,
Him and I
had no boundaries.

We molded together,
bodies pressed tight,
lips locked,
sharing heat and the dampness of our kisses.

Our fingers locked,
while His hand roamed
over my skin,
exploring fondly familiar territory…

When we finally met
it was quick fire,
breathing becoming gasps
as we each went higher,
our bodies as one.

I savored the connection,
feeling Him inside of me,
fireworks going off,
spattering my mind with color.

The sounds of us fucking
pushed my arousal higher,
and I soon had my release,
followed closely by His.

It was fast and wild,
and we fell into the ottoman,
gasping,
breathless.

The last glimmers of fireworks fell to the floor,
and we smiled as he held me.

With one final kiss,
the drought of these last six weeks…
Sated — just for that night.

Vivir lo Nuestro – Marc Anthony y La India

Growing up in a Latin household, salsa music was/is a prevalent part of my household and it’s no wonder listening to Salsa music always puts me in a happy mood but I also put it on when I am feeling happy and today was a day to crank up the tunes and listen to it really loud.  Yes, this subbie girl is one happy girl. :-)

I danced with no shame in only my tank top and thong this morning swaying my hips to the beat.
Then this song came on and it totally made me think of C.J.

I translated it for you guys but the English version doesn’t hold the same sentiment as the Spanish one.
The Spanish one is deeper and more meaningful but I hope you like it.

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Dancing in the land of dreams

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They dance in a land of dreams
He always takes the lead
They orchestrate the music
He composes a masterpiece
She’s his leading lady
On this special stage
He is her King
Forever and a day

Leaving My Sir is always hard but my sis's beautiful romantic words have brought me comfort... He is my dancing partner on this D/s dreamland. Always making beautiful music together. Thank you Sir for giving me such amazing experiences. My time with you was sublime. I love you...

Reblog: 6 Myths about BDSM Inspired by “50 Shades of Grey”

Saw this on my Sis Gemini’s blog and it’s worth a reblog.

She wrote this: “A well informed article published on divinecaroline.  I think it does a great job of clearing up some of the misconceptions about BDSM.  Some of them I believe borne by the books such as ”50 Shades of Grey” and some by lack of knowledge and understanding.”

Article is here. Hope you enjoy it and pass it along to any vanilla friend.  :)

Overnight 50 Shades of Grey has stirred up intense fascination and interest in “BDSM” – the acronym for a form of sexual activity that can include bondage, discipline, domination, submission, sadism and masochism.

I’m thrilled that gals who’ve never read erotica before are doing so now… inspired by 50 Shades of Grey… captivated by the sexually powerful and supercharged eroticism thatBDSM sexual encounters can elicit. On the other hand, because of how BDSM is portrayed in 50 Shades, I’m concerned that those less familiar with this type of sexual play aren’t really getting an accurate picture of what BDSMis all about.

Let me put this right out front… the erotic domain of BDSM is perfectly O.K. for “normal” people, as fantasy… or reality. In fact, for many, BDSM offers a degree of sexual intensity and wicked pleasure that is truly “explosive.” How many people engage in BDSM sex? At least half of us are into BDSM in one form or another!

Research from the Durex 2005 Global Sex Survey found that 20 percent of sexually active people engage in “kinky play” with their sex partners. This includes, for example, the use of blindfolds, bondage, and masks. More interesting still is research from the Kinsey Institute which revealed that 55 percent of females and 50 percent of males derive sexual pleasure from experiencing some degree of voluntary pain during sexual activity, from the application of nipple clamps, the use of floggers, paddles, etc.

If we search the Internet using the words “fetish” or “BDSM”, we’re likely to see some bizarre BDSM activities that would scare the heck out of anyone. Internet content is perversely skewed by the porn industry and doesn’t represent the flavor of BDSM we’re talking about. As with traditional sex activities, some BDSM turns you on, some does not!

BDSM doesn’t have to include pain at all. A “submissive’s” knowledge that she is “helpless”… that someone can do things to her that she can’t in any way resist… can be a powerful turn-on. In fact, voluntary release of controlis the part of BDSM cited as the major turn-on.

Popular misconceptions, what I call “BDSM mythology”, have prevented many people from exploring a sexual variation that is actually highly creative, cerebral, sensual, playful and oh so naughty! And who doesn’t like to be naughty every once in a while? So let’s look at six of the most common BDSM myths and see how they compare to the truth.

Myth 1: All Dominants are Abusive. FICTION!

The partner who plays the role of ”dominant” actually cares deeply for the physical, mental and emotional well being of his “submissive.” He would never do anything dangerous to her and his behavior is limited at all times strictly by what his partner finds enjoyable.

“Safe words” are well rehearsed before the fun even starts, so a submissive can tell her partner to stop at any time. “Red”, “yellow” and “green” are often used. Red means exactly what you think: “stop right now because I’m not enjoying what you’re doing (or it’s just too intense, etc.).” Yellow means “I’m O.K. with what you’re doing for the moment, but I might not want you to continue.” Green means: “I really, really like that, keep it up!” Yes, he has a need to control, but a dominant always balances “control” of his sub with the prime directive to insure safety at all times and meet the needs and desires of his submissive.

Myth 2: the Dominant is in Control. FICTION!

A dominant’s job is to fulfill the submissive’s needs — that’swhat brings the dominant pleasure. “Every good dominant knows that the submissive is really the partner in control,” says Jennifer Hunter. “All a submissive woman has to do is relax and enjoy the ride while delicious sexual acts are visited upon her. She’s the star of the proceedings. Someone is ministering to her needs for a change. Master is choreographing all the action.”

BDSM couples can also decide to abide by the Safe, Sane and Consensual credo, a carefully crafted set of rules forBDSM sexual engagement. The couple negotiates before they begin any BDSM play, so nothing happens unless it’s been agreed upon in advance. In short, the person who controls the show is always the submissive, never the dominant!

Myth 3: Dominants had abusive childhoods. FICTION!

Christian Grey is portrayed as a Dom because he had an abusive childhood. Childhood trauma as a valid psychological premise for practicing domination is just not accurate.

Myth 4: Submissives are weak and have low self esteem. FICTION!

The opposite is true of a submissive. They give up control because they are strong enough to choose to do so. Only a strong individual with emotional fortitude can agree to let go and entrust herself to the care and protection of an honorable DOM partner… a partner who totally understands and appreciates the value of the gift of trust that they’re being given.

According to Dr. Laura Berman: “Being dominated and out of control can feel very sexy, especially if you are someone who is typically in control and juggling many responsibilities at once. It can be very freeing and erotic to simply relinquish those responsibilities and tap into your sexual side without any guilt or pressure.”

Let’s face it, after a long day of managing employees, making all the decisions, looking after children, etc., being in charge can get old. A gal can really get into surrendering control!

Myth 5: If you enjoy BDSM your brain isn’t wired correctly. FICTION.

This is a very common myth. Most dominants will tell you that their submissives (often referred to as “clients”) could not be more normal. They were not abused as children, and most are college educated. In general, they are drug-free, confident, secure and mentally stable, and tend to be in positions of considerable power and control in their everyday lives. You can be happily in love in a healthy relationship – and still love BDSM.

Mistress Rikka, a professional DOM, shares her view: “My personal opinion based on years of playing professionally is the more intelligent and successful a man or woman is, the more likely he or she is to engage in BDSM. Why would this be? First, the largest sex organ we possess is the brain, so if you are smart, the sexual fantasies you have will be much richer, detailed and kinkier than the rest. Secondly, if you are in a position of control or high stress and are dominant throughout the workday, taking a break from also being sexually dominant is necessary for balance. That doesn’t mean my clients want to be dominated all the time. Just every once in a while when the pressure builds up.”

Myth 5: BDSM is primarily about pain. FICTION!

BDSM is not primarily about pain. It is a power exchange between a dominant and a submissive, which does not necessarily involve pain, humiliation or anything else you are uncomfortable with. The reason mild pain is a popular ingredient in BDSM is because the slightest amount gets the adrenaline pumping through the veins… and suddenly the receiver experiences every sensation much more intensely… including pleasure.

Does that mean the dominant needs to inflict even mild pain? Absolutely not! You may not want anything to do with pain, and that’s okay. It is all personal preference, and your preferences are something you’ll discover along the way. You may be in for surprises!

Debby Herbenick, sexual health educator at the Kinsey Institute and author of Because It Feels Good, says that BDSM is a huge umbrella term for a wide range of activities. “It’s important to understand that there are so many different ways of engaging in BDSM play, from the fuzzy handcuffs you can buy at a women-oriented sex boutique to the more extreme sexual dungeon set-up,” she says. “Even if you are just using one device, like a flogger, there are so many different ways to use it. Some may stroke a partner with it while another person will really whip them with it.”

BDSM can be defined as any kind of practice where power play is involved. In these scenarios someone is in control, and the other person is handing over their control, if even for a few minutes. If all you’re doing is experimenting with a little spanking during sex, or being blindfolded with a silk scarf, that can be called BDSM. Not that you’ve ever been blindfolded and spanked… or have you? If not, maybe you should be…

The good news is 50 Shades of Grey is introducing millions of people to the ideas of BDSM sex, as well as to the world of sex toys, and new and creative ideas for sexual interplay. If you want to explore this genre for real, learn a bit more. After all, knowledge is power!

© 2012 Ande Lyons, Bring Back Desire LLC

This article was written by Ande Lyons. To get more great advice from Diva Toolbox Media Diva Ande Lyons, visit her website at: http://www.bringbackdesire.com

LBC: The answer

Once the door was opened and I could see the hallway the fight in me was gone for I knew there was nothing I could do.

This is how I think a deer must feel when the lion catches him by the neck and takes him down.  How at first it struggles and struggles trying to get away but as the lion sinks its teeth deeper into the deer’s flesh he resigns and knows it is pointless. At this time, he gives up and accepts its fate.

I no longer struggled I just accepted my faith. After all I was totally asking for it, was I not?  :-)
Before closing my eyes, I took one last look at the empty hallway (at least it was empty) and took the deepest breath ever.

At that moment, I felt a breeze brush over me then quickly followed by the sound of the door closing.

Quizzically, I turn my head, look up at him, and see his blue eyes looking intently at me.  His gaze penetrates me deep into my soul and makes me swallow hard.
All the sudden my mouth feels very dry.

Finally he speaks.

“I have other plans for you”

LBC: Struggle, forced, and overpowered

There is something so erotic when you are struggling against a man who is tall, twice your size, with a powerful solid chest and even stronger arms. My Sir at times will indulge my need to be taken down, overpowered, and force me to submit to him. I know I don’t have a chance in hell in winning but I try my hardest. The power exchange — the struggle between us — gets me hotter than hell and makes me flow with desire and want.

On our second night together, I felt that need as we finished the decadent dinner he prepared for me (another first) and we put the dishes away. Maybe it was the shrimp covered in sauce over the pasta or the copious quantity of wine that I drank that put me in the mood, whatever the reason, it made me all feisty. I was sure not behaving in a way a good submissive should behave.
I know, I know, I was being a bad girl… :-)

He knows me so well that as soon as he sees the gleam in my eyes he knows what is up. I can’t ever take him by surprise.

Drat the perils of your Dom knowing you so well…

“Come here” he says looking at me intently while we stood in the living room.

“No” I shake my head trying hard not to smile.

“No?”

tumblr_m45vgxUptf1r9egvso1_500He comes over and grabs me pushes me against the wall looking intently at my eyes.

“No?” He asks with that smile I adore and the raised eyebrow that just melts me and makes the submissive in me weak in the knees.

“No! Get away from me. I don’t want you near me.” I say with more determination than before while trying to push him away.

He just laughed and before I know it, he grabs me, pins my hands up above my head, and proceeds to fondle my growingly wet pussy.

“Don’t touch me. I don’t want your hands there.” I cried out moving away from his strong grasp.

Squirming here… wiggling here… twisting this way and that way.

I managed to break free.

With a satisfied look on my face, I smirked at him “I said don’t fucking touch me”.

He came at me and I quickly ran into the bedroom to get away at him.

I turned around to close the doors before he could get inside but he was extremely fast, old football player my ass. He came at me with speed and agility that only 20 yr. old can possess.

I turned back around thinking I could hide in the bathroom but in one swift motion, he grabs me by the nape of my hair yanking me backwards and down at the floor. I found myself on my knees.

“Did you really think you could get away from me, little girl” he growled at me.

“Yes”, I said defiantly

What followed was a quick slap to the face.

Then another that just enraged me even more and made me more determined to get away from him.tumblr_mhusulBxFr1s5rad3o1_400

I struggled against him as he took, tore, yanked away my clothing.
I was amazed of how quickly he managed to get me undressed.

“Get on the bed”

“No, I am not doing as you say.”

“Get on the bed now. You don’t want me to hurt you”

“You can’t hurt me,” I say taunting him.

He then lifts me up, with no effort at all, and throws me on the bed.

I land belly side down.

“Oh yes I can hurt you” he chuckles while he grabs my hands and pinning them behind my back.

“Ow, let me go.”

Spank

His hand lands on my ass.

Hard

Spank Spank Spank

“Ow, fuck, that hurts. Stop.” I say breathless while still struggling.

His assault continued on my growingly red ass.

I stopped moving, feeling defeated he let go of my arms. Then as he was adjusting his weight on the bed, I saw my opportunity and I escaped from his clutches. I stood in our room by the foot of the bed panting while trying to catch my breath. I looked at him in triumph.

“I would get that smug look off your face. You can’t escape me.”

“Oh yes I can…” I respond as I inch closer to the doorway.

I have no plan but I would be damned if I let him win.
Foolish – Yes, I know. :-)

“Where are you planning to go?”

“Anywhere but here maybe I’ll even go outside.” I respond not thinking what the consequences that my words will bring me.

“Outside? You want to go outside? Here let me help you.” He tells me as he grabs me, turns me around and picks me up, my back against his chest, my legs dangling freely, and starts to walk toward the door.

Fuck! I say to myself.

I start kicking with all my strength but his hold is unrelenting and he takes me all the way to the door, holding me like a rag doll.

I am fucked.

I am sure my eyes widened as I saw him reach for the door handle to open the door…

Is he really going to kick me out? Fuck. This is not what I had envisioned.

“You can’t… no…”

Then with some unknown superhero strength, I lift my legs up and push against the doorway pushing us backwards.

Yes! Surely, I could escape now. I thought since my superhero move took him by surprise but that was not to be…

He grabs me even tighter and no matter how hard I am kicking, struggling, pleading he effortlessly opens the door this time.

So, my dear readers what do you think happened next?

UPDATE:
Poll is closed.
Thank you everyone for indulging me and voting. I have to say this was fun.  
Thanks again *kisses*