California


California Dreamin'...

During August of 2002 Master managed to come to the West Coast and i met Him in Monterey. Feeling Him renewed everything we knew was there for us, but besides renewal there was growth and emotion so strong it continues to amaze us both that such love is possible.

We spent time being tourists, enjoying the sun, the sunsets, the relaxation, but most of all, one another. We spent each night in different places, holding, loving, waking in the middle of the night with the warmth and feel of our bodies close together.
On a Saturday we drove around San Francisco, ate dinner and throughout it all my excitement was building, for we had plans that night to go to a club.


The Scenery

Curious dreams and fantasies, riding an anxious high,
All imagined and wondered, about to demystify.
So long wanting to feel the pleasure and pain,
Learning of levels and heights to attain.

It's through His eyes, His words, His touch...
That my body, mind and heart He can clutch.
So wanting to grow in being His slave,
To give back that love is something i crave.

He held my leash as i walked behind,
Things in a blur, my place i did find.
For He is my Master, teacher and love,
His presence, His strength for me loom above.

The dimly lit room made excitement build,
watching the hands of Masters so skilled.
Proud to be His, looking up into His eyes,
Feeling my desire to please Him rise.

Led by my leash we crossed the room...
His eyes told of His need to consume,
Helping me on, i straddled the pony
Lifting my dress He began the ceremony.

He layed me with my body astride,
Dark curls falling, cheek to the side.
Holding the braces my heartbeat raced,
The sting i would feel, i could almost taste.

His hand slide across my bare cheek...
making me relax, my body became weak.
Everything else in the room was a blur,
His hand was covering every contour.

i heard a rustling in His bag of toys,
Not knowing which He would first employ,
When suddenly the flogger made a lash,
The sting moved across my cheek in a flash.

Softly gasping, my mind became closed,
Into Him all my senses became engrossed.
Just Master and me in O/our world alone,
While each lash of the flogger was thrown.

His rhythm increased with each stroke,
my deeper submission He did evoke.
Time stood still, for all that i felt,
Was heated flesh, and rising welts.

Moaning softly i fell into space...
Knowing then that i'd found my place,
His toy, His pet, feeling all so surreal,
His control was all i could feel.

Then in a moment He brought out the cane,
Gripping tightly i tried to refrain
from crying out with each whippy sting,
only to find the hurt it would bring.

Stroking my cheeks to sooth heated flesh,
pain and pleasure began to enmesh.
Probing with cane, it found its mark,
specks of light flashed in the dark.

Probing, touching the walls deep inside,
Coated with juices, with ease it did glide.
Not knowing then as pleasure set in,
His plans for more would begin again.

Not expecting as the paddle fell hard,
cane dropped with disregard.

~Unfinished

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