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Elphame -> RE: The duality of the D/s BDSM life (5/15/2008 12:35:35 PM)
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ORIGINAL: MalcolmVice
It just made me think about how experiencing D/s suddenly gives life a whole new context. I seem to remember a sub once telling me that she couldn't go into hardware stores without getting turned on because she was too busy thinking about everything I could do to her. >:)
I for one have never looked at step-ladders the same again. >:D
A few years back when I was living in the New England area, I was given a wonderful opportunity, to be the play thing of a lesbian Domme/sub couple for an entire weekend. This was my first time to ever be borrowed from (at the time) the Dominant I was serving it was a wonderful, new, and enticing concept for me, I was a lucky girl. [:D]
Saturday morning after breakfast was cleaned up, I requested permission to enter back into Her presence, immediately dropping to my knees with my forehead to the floor, it was shared with me that the Mistress had a task for me. *Mistress* “When I am done speaking, you will stand, go into the kitchen, find and bring to Me 3 kitchen items”. *subbie* “Yes, Ma’am”.
Without much hesitation at all, upon receiving these kitchen items, I was bent over, and being tied to the legs of a wooden chair, the following spanking was the second most brutal spanking that I have ever had in this life so far…
It more then likely goes without saying that I have never viewed kitchen items the same. At times I have gone as far as to wish I could throw some away, when I see them in the house of Someone I am serving being aware of the multiple uses those particular items possess. No I never have thrown anything like that in the garbage, I tattle tale on myself way to easily to make that mistake. *blushes*
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