It's Saturday morning. The sun is just now coming up. I hear the birds singing in the distance. I wake with a smile knowing I'm going to spend a good part of my day with Her. I get up and shower slowly. I then make a breakfast fit for a queen. Eggs, sausage, toast, and fresh-cut fruit, oh, and I can't forget my coffee, French Vanilla.
I try to find an outfit that would please Her. I pick a pair of black skinny jeans, a black and white top, boots and my jean jacket. I look cute and I hope She thinks so too.
The day is to start with a drive on the Parkway. We're going somewhere I've never been before, but She says She has everything under control and will take good care of me. She drives so I can watch the world go by. I tell Her about my week, and She listens with interest and laughs at all the right times. I love to make Her laugh. It brings me joy to know I can make Her laugh.
We get to what looks like an abandoned house, but there is smoke coming out of the chimney so I know someone must live there or at least knows we are coming.
She asks me if I trust Her. I say yes, of course. She says She wants to take my glasses and blindfold me as we walk into the house. I let Her. She holds my hand and walks me very carefully to the house. When we get to the door, She tells me to stand still while she opens the door.
When She leads me inside, I smell the fireplace and I smile. She knows I love the smell of fresh fire. She lets go of my hand and tells me not to move, I might get hurt, some things are all around me and She doesn't want me to hurt myself. It's kind of Her. She moves around the room quickly and soon comes back to me. She takes off the blindfold and I look around. There are pillows all around and tables with candles, soft things, my favorite toy, the claws, and other things that I don't know. There is also a bed in the middle of the room that has restraints that I would soon learn where to keep me in place.
She tells me to undress and grab a beer, She knows what I like. and She made sure to have it for me chilled. After I undress, She tells me to sit on one of the pillows closest to the fire. I didn't realize I was cold until I sat by the fire. She tells me I have been a good girl and She wants to show me how much I have pleased Her.
After I finish my beer, She tells me to go lie on the bed and don't move. I do as I'm told.
I lie there wondering what on earth was going on in this Woman's head. She says she going to restrain me, is that okay, She asks. I tell Her She can do whatever She wants to me. She looks at me with serious eyes and says She will never do anything to me without asking me first. I nod in agreement. BUT today She says She's going to be doing things to my body that I'm not going to be allowed to see or know what's coming next, as I will be blindfolded again. She asks me again; do I trust Her? I say, yes.
I let Her blindfold me again. She then goes to my feet and puts the restraints on me. She moves up my body and restrains my hands. She whispers to me not to move.
She then moves away from the bed and is gone for what feels like an hour. She comes back and rubs something so soft against my naked skin. I shiver and catch my breath. She then rubs something rough against my skin and I growl. She alternates between the soft and rough. The rough is leaving hot places on my body and the soft cools it. She is driving me mad with this alternation and I want more but I don't want anymore. She finally stops and goes away from the bed again.
She returns with a new thing. This has spikes in it and wiggle to get away from it, but I'm held fast to the bed. She rubs this new thing over my breast, my belly, and all down my legs. Over and over and over. At first, I didn't like the sensation, but after I while I found myself seeking the new toy. She goes back and forth between the soft, rough, and spiky thing. My skin is on fire from all the different sensations these three toys are bringing me. Then She brings out my favorite toy... the claws... She starts at my feet with them and slowly works her way up. Lightly, firmly, lightly, and more firmly, over and over.
She is silent as she uses all these implements on me. Finally, She asks if I'm okay and I whimper out a yes. I didn't realize I was holding my breath, not knowing what was to come next. She tells me to relax and slowly runs Her hands over my naked body. I quiver under Her touch.