An Erotic Story

A Sensual Domme

I normally refrain from writing reviews but felt compelled to do so after seeing Joyfull. This is probably one of the most challenging ones I have written too - keeping parts private between us while at same time communicating about a wonderful evening...

A bit of history - Joyfull welcomed me to this venue when I first introduced myself many years ago - I think the same month she also came to this venue. I did not see her until just recently. We have communicated some to a limited degree, in various ways, off 'n on since then. We have talked briefly some at a couple of social functions. That night with Joyfull she said I had told her 'she was not my type'. GULP! I do not remember that but I know from experience never to argue with a lady. I have grown to respect people and enjoy them for who they are and hopefully enjoy me for who I am. And yes, Joyfull has intrigued me for some time now because I have learned more about her. Little did I know how much of a treasure she really is until now...

She and I had been communicating some recently and I sent her a one line email - Surprise, I want to see you. There was a short flurry of emails and our encounter was set. The agreement was: nothing special - just be yourself with no expectations. Joyfull communicated her standard methodology of meeting for the first time. I showed up on time and was warmly greeted. 

There is a standard process/ritual she follows in preparation for follow-on activities. But little did I know how much she prepared herself for my evening with her. She made sure it was a special evening tailored to me - not because I asked her for nothing special but because it is who she is... We talked some and that is when she told me she was a sensual DOM.... HMMM - what is a sensual DOM I ask myself? A little later I soon found out... I also discovered I have some DOM in me - based on my reading of her body language and eyes. We did not butt heads nor try to control each other, but we figured out a way to make each other happy by being respectful of each other and understanding each other's desires without saying much verbally. In my experience this is lucky to occur, if at all, on the third or fourth date but for us it occurred naturally the first time.  

I will not go into details of our wonderful evening together. I will say I found a way to keep her from talking, much less thinking coherently ---> a slow buildup with her will make her skin the most sensitive 'organ' found and extremely responsive to say the least. Our time together was for each other's enjoyment. We are both giver's and we both gave a lot because we wanted to... We both ended the evening on a high note at the same time - something rare indeed... Then off to her double-headed shower and I was out the door. I left a bit late - but there was some uncooperative elements and she would not take no for an answer.

Joyfull is one of those special ladies that understands her companion, plans and prepares, has surprises along the way and truly enjoys the company she is with. There is only one other lady I have been with that does this. IMHO - that puts Joyfull in the special level. What surprised me is she sent me a quick note after our evening almost before I left. All I will say is that what she communicated put a special smile on my face

An Erotic Story

An Arresting Day with the Good Cop/Bad Cop - 

Miss J.F. and Ms. Victoria Rage

 

Miss J. F., Ms. Rage, and I had been flirting back and forth for months. Threats and teasing over what could or would occur if I ever allowed them to both get their clutches on me.

This was the thought that passed through my mind as I shifted the two bowls of roses into my left hand, freeing up the other to knock on the now familiar door of Victoria Rage.

There was a brief yet muffled comment, followed by what I swear sounded like a giggle. Then the click clack of heels on hard wood floors, and the door opened.

Before me stood my two favorite ladies. Victoria was donned in her classic black Domina dress. A vision in any lighting. Joyfull was wearing a full body stocking. Never could I have imagined such a thing and I grinned at my good fortune.

And this is when the trouble began.

You see, they were on to my tricks, and they were unimpressed. "Were these flowers meant as a bribe?", they asked accusingly. "Did you think we'd go easer on you? Be more lenient?"

I stammered out a response and was ordered into the bathroom to disrobe. No one said it out loud but I got the sense that if I didn't hurry I was going to be in even more trouble than I already was. Domina has many strengths, but patience is not among them. Sure enough I was taking too long. Miss J. F. Came in and began pulling articles off of me in an effort to speed me along. The 'Good Cop' had been unearthed.

She, giggled with mirth, and led me into the other room wher the 'Bad Cop' awaited. The order to lie down on the table was given, and having judged this to be an inappropriate time to be disagreeable, I did as instructed. Besides, I was staring at two gorgeous creatures. What could there possibly be to disagree about?

My grin must have gotten me in trouble, because a bond fold was produced and I was now limited to my other senses. Damnit! A less agile Matt Murdock I'm not. Now I've been on this table before. Heck, I've even been strapped down to it before. But I'd swear that sounds like Saran Wrap being unrolled.

For the remainder of the morning I was blind and bound. I lay there helpless as they switched back and forth, taking turns with the Good Cop/Bad Cop roles until the line was blurred beyond comprehension. Tortured , teased, and used mercilessly for their amusement. Instruments were wielded, devices were employed, and I loved every minute of it. 

An Erotic Story

Advanced Course under Professor J. Full

In response to an online notice of a very special Graduate Level series of lecture demonstrations in "Conscious Exploration of Adult Sensuality",
I submitted an application complying with the registration requirements for a particular special personal evening class given in mid September entitled:
"Advanced Degree in Methods of Observing A Commemorative Chronological Event"
As a result, I forward this hopefully helpful report in that it might prove useful to others that might want to engage in this life enhancing, rewarding educational pursuit. Upon my acceptance notification, I impatiently awaited enrollment in the above pedagogical tutorial and be the recipient of such enlightened and dedicated instruction

Very fortunately, I successfully completed the required prerequisites, as well as the extended period of years to qualify for matriculating in this private University class. My resumé had already been forwarded and I indicated to Professor J. Full that I would be bringing certain professional materials and supplies for use in the intense coursework I anticipated in the two some hours this special class would involve.

In terms of the syllabus as outlined in the curriculum offered, after the initial class introductory lecture and exchange toast, we placed emphasis on pursuing studies in preliminary physique discovery and mutual contact, followed by further advanced investigation of the physical properties of sensation. With diligence and perseverance, I was actually able to accomplish such particular assignments required by her with such provocative, and challenging instruction encouraging me to final completion.

With such, and after a suitable break with some effervescent libation, it was instructive to also delve into some basic research of the two modes of chronicled legendary F.B.S.T. with demonstrations of both deep mesomorphic exploration as well as investigation of escalating hedonistic surface sensations utilizing special accoutrements that the skilled Doctor employed, as well as also demonstrating my own learning on her as part of my fieldwork.

Which brought us to the final summarization of the project with some close mutual sharing of an existential state of bliss experience, where I succumbed to the cognitave and somatic charms of this most excellent genius of corporeal scholarship, followed by my submitting the final draft of my thesis for approval and precise evaluation.

Of course, there was the question that, in addition to any conscientious effort and brilliant accomplishment, that I might have exceed in expectations, and particularly excelled as a student to qualify for graduation summa cum loud, that I then could perhaps be considered to be eligible as a "teacher's pet"! Professor Joy did produce for me a savory deep chocolate, orange infused, tasty pastry with elegant sparkly candles (of a sufficiently representative number) as an edible diploma - and - she did pet me!

COURSE RECOMMENDATION: If you qualify as above, I certainly highly recommend any gentleman apply for this rigorous, but rewarding Graduate level course from such an outstanding, highly trained, and master Professor in the fine art of intellectual and physical pleasure!
A privileged student of ecstasy

It's National Breast Health Awareness Month!

 

And I have GOOD NEWS! (from now.MSN.com)

 

Squeezing breasts could prevent cancer, study says.

Getting to second base, the holy grail for hormonal boys, is now science: New research has shown that squeezing breasts could prevent malignant breast cells from causing cancer. This doesn’t give pervy dudes license to grope you on the subway, ladies, but it does mean boob-grabbing should be a regular part of your self-care routine (yes, absolutely try it DIY-style). Experiments found that physical pressure led cells back to normal growth patterns, and that even after compression was no longer applied, the malignant cells stopped growing. Spread the word, boob-lovers of the world!

 Gosh, I have such hand-y friends!