[Confinement J14] What the Domina fortnight begins

Confinement J14.

A new week of telework begins with the little daily routine. I #8217't have a hard time emerging. Even the shower #8217t manage to wake me up, I'm in the coaltar for the day ! I drink tea while reading a book just before #8217 start working remotely. I'm happy because the next fortnight are those of my Domination on MrSirban. As I #8217 explained yesterday, we divide the month into two parts : one where I'm his sex toy, #8217 where he is my submissive.

Despite everything, I progress rather well in the given tasks and I #8217 a lot of work. I didn't think I'd go so fast especially as I'm still in the gas. Lunch is fast, my man has little time to eat and imprecise schedules. He was supposed to have a meeting at 11:30 a.m. which was shifted. Another #8217 is grafted at 1 p.m. during the break… also postponed. The afternoon #8217 is laborious and I continue to make good progress.

Around 3:40 p.m., MrSirban #8217 gives a little #8217 a minute break. I ask him to undress and #8217 wait on the couch. I #8217 prepared a small towel so that he could put his cuckolded buttocks on #8217. I #8217 have an eye on the watch, because he has a meeting at 4pm and I don't see him starting his conference in the middle of a SM session. I'm just going to put pressure on him..

I start kindly with some very moderate pinches and claws on his purses and his rod. My hands caress his body, The claw, pinch his nipples, caress her perineum. I slam sensitive parts before touching them gently… Like a, I play with my prey. MrSirban is in 70 % excited and 30 % anxious to #8217 grant a sado-masochistic break in the middle of telework. He is afraid that #8217 #8217 #8217 ! Except that… My boss called battery during the game and I didn't #8217 hear the phone ringing ! Oops !

I climb on the couch to be able to kick and trample his sex with my pumps of 14 centimeters. The ballbusting is a practice that excites me a lot. Attention ! This area being really sensitive, there #8217 no need to hit hard. I advise you to type with the dish of the foot under the purses at the perineum, rather than on the testicles themselves. You can bring them up by taking them from below.

I'm leaning on MrSirban, very docile and obedient, and after pinching her breasts again, I lean down his throat to simulate strangulation. If I wanted to do something other than a simulation, I'd have to take both my hands, because they're really tiny and I can't even circle the right and left side at the same time with a palm ! It's big small to be small ! The clock is ticking and it's already almost sixteen o'clock. I end the session by asking my submissive to masturbate until I have a nice erection. He is forbidden to enjoy. He will resume telecommuting with a beautiful erection confined to his pants until we continue the session after the day. It's a nice mouthful !

Around 18: 00, we're going on. I'm leading him by the tail into the room.. Naked on bed, lying on the back, I join him armed with my sharp nails. I continue the CBT session where I had left her caressing her sex, scratching her sex, caressing his body and then scratching it. I'm doing a little session of ballbusting with my knees that I project on his perineum. I reproduce these gestures until I hear him panting from the pleasures mixed with the sweet suffering. I finish my session by planting two fingers around his deferential channel and ordering him to masturbate until enjoyment this time. I keep the pressure of both fingers and gives small slaps on his purses, then I strongly hug the base of his rod to momentarily block the arrival of sperm. I release right as he enjoys. What a shared pleasure !

I very rarely mention our SM games, because my blog is primarily focused on libertinism and we never mix these two universes. Containment will allow you to better understand this facet of our sexuality that occurs half of every month. We both like it. We would not do it if necessary. As for sex or libertinism, we only do what we like. My Man loves these S/M sessions as much as I do. He often finds that I don't go far enough, but the love I have for him probably retains the hardness of the gestures. This double session has exhausted us. It's very cerebral and requires a lot of concentration, to get in harmony with each other's mind to merge and never go beyond the limits of what he can endure or accept.