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The Edge of His Darkness

It’s 3am. I should be unconscious, earning another two or three face creases from sleeping soundly on His t-shirt, but in the shadows and silence and blessed fuckin stillness, I selfishly steal the time from my pile of obligations to travel back to our last night, our last morning, and just savor the memories.  Words, images, moments flicker through my mind.  Until I settle there.  That.  I hit replay and replay and replay. Fuck. What He did to me….   What I can’t even bring myself to fuckin type.  Even here. No one has dared.  Except Him.  Except Him.  Except Him. Looking back, I see clearly the presence I had felt.  It was there.  In the look carved on His face.  The edge of a Darkness that He holds tightly at bay had come to watch me.  Somehow... after so long... I had caught His interest again.   I met His gaze without fear, and His vicious response was absolute. There was no warning.   No preparing me to take what was to come.   He. Gave. Me. No. Choice.   And in the quiet deep o

Job Description v1 - DRAFT

My Sherpa, Clark, is a fantastic sherpa.  Seriously, he's one of very few people in my entire life that actually challenges me and makes me step up my intellectual game.  I'm truly blessed to have met him on my journey. Clark asked me about ten days ago, now that I'm owned, essentially what my job description was as K's property.  I don't even remember what my initial reply was, but every time Clark starts a sentence with, "Domina..." I already know I missed the mark and am about to get my intellectual ass smacked.  "Domina..." led sentences continued for the next several minutes as it took me a few tries to come at my answer from the right direction.  Even then I wasn't satisfied.  It wasn't enough...not nearly enough.  I've continued to contemplate since... Position as K's Property's v1 - DRAFT  Summary To be His strong fierce lioness willing and able to follow the Lion that He is without question and to serve in wh

My Beast's First Purr

Fuck yes. He leads me effortlessly. I never even realized the incredible threshold we were about to cross. His hand turned the handle silently. I felt the other's touch, I looked at Him, and we were simply there...in the dark fucking depths of my soul, face-to-face with the vicious beast I had forever kept locked and chained from the world. Fuck me. Apparently, He has an express elevator to that subterranean level and a master set of keys to my monster's dungeon. lol He walked in without fanfare and stared into the dark hungry eyes of that bitch without a flicker of fear. Others have heard her roars or have stared down into the black abyss of her lair and caught a glimpse of her dragging her heavy chains across that cold stone floor, but not one has ever dared to visit. She's intimidated them all. Except Him. Oh fuck. He never fails to leave me slightly off balance. I got a little hazy just being that near her. I love her, but even I had never been so close

Is there a kink/fetish for this?

So...I'm curious. if you're soaking wet (nearly through your skirt) in the NY public library (yes, the big ghostbusters one), and semi-seriously contemplating being sprawled out on that beautiful antique wood table taking the delicious hard dick under your hand just millimeters under some very lovely tailored slacks in front of the security guard and a handful of quiet library visitors, just what kind of kink/fetish does that fall under? And if anyone knows a quiet perfect corner to suck aforementioned dick without being arrested, please feel free to PM me. That beautiful building is now on my "places to be naughty as can be" bucket list. ~sigh~ Damn, that Man gets to me something serious. Wrecked my train of thought at least a dozen times. That pen going up my skirt between my slick thighs didn't help either. ~DominaKat

Quick Update

Oh fuck yes. Him. Him. HIM. He ran His lioness hard and long. Again and again. Sheer fucking bliss. He was amazing. He took me so many places I've never been. It was fucking perfect. More later when I can think. And yes, my ass was on fire most of the night. It still burns sweetly. ~sigh~ Yes, Him. ~DominaKat

Ready to Run

Next steps. New experiences. No. I'm not nervous. lol Quite the opposite. I've never been more fucking fearless and strong. The choices I'm ready to make have never been made with such confidence and clarity. I move forward toward...MORE in every aspect of my life. My lioness is finally wide awake and ready to fucking run. ~ROAR!~ To New Beautiful Beginnings! ~DominaKat