Sarah,
While you are away you must think of three tasks that you want to do for me. Be sure to have them ready on your return.
~Sir
Sarah will walk with Sir.
Sarah will talk with Sir.
Sarah will nap with Sir.
Sarah will massage Sir from head to toes.
Sarah will kiss Sir from neck to abdomen and circle back to Sir’s neck.
~ Sarah
Sarah,
Here are your instructions:
Go to the apartment.
Using the new sheets, blankets and pillow Sir provided, make the bed.
Shower (leave your hair wet)
Dress in only panties, skirt and your outer shirt.
IM Sir “Everything is prepared for Sir.”
Pick a tea Sir will like, make Sir a cup of tea and place the tea cup on the table.
When Sir calls, buzz Sir in and leave the apartment door slightly open so Sir can enter.
Kneel in the middle of the living room facing the sofa for your Presentation to Sir.
Wait for Sir to come.
Do not speak.
When Sir indicates, start the Presentation Ritual.
Once inspection is complete, beg Sir for punishment for being a forgetful submissive.
Bend over Sir’s knee, facing to Sir’s left, raise your skirt and pull your panties down.
Receive your spanking from Sir with humility.
Thank Sir for the reminder and promise Sir you will not forget again.
Return to the Presentation position and wait for Sir’s command.
~Sir
Sarah arrived home safe and sound last night.
We make arrangements to meet at 2 pm and spend 4 hours together followed by 90 minutes for dinner with her parents.
Once the arrangements are made, knowing we have specific times to meet and tasks laid out, I am ready to play.
I feel a warm calmness wash over me.
The tasks are written out in detail for Sarah.
The events for the day are in motion.
Sarah comes by the office at 1:03 pm to pick up the items I purchased earlier in the week.
She is expecting me to meet her in the car park, but I have other arrangements.
All of the items are neatly placed in a duffel bag in the front seat of my car.
She texts me that she has arrived I reply with instructions for the duffel and that she is to proceed with the tasks I have written for her.
I do not want to see her until she has completed the tasks I have given her.
I know it will be more enjoyable to wait until she was done preparing.
At 2:00 pm I arrive and park outside the apartment.
I text Sarah “It is 2 pm.”
She immediately responds with “Everything is prepared for Sir.”
My excitement is growing.
I walk to the apartment, step in and lock the door behind me.
While removing my shoes I start examining Sarah as she kneels in the living room in the Presentation Position.
I immediately notice her hair is dry.
The task list explicitly said “Shower (leave your hair wet.)”
Normally I would be irked and arrange for punishment, but my heart is bursting with joy at seeing her again.
Maybe there will be punishment for this later, but at this moment I do not care.
I approach Sarah from behind and place my hands on her shoulders.
She is very warm.
I can smell she has showered recently.
I complete my circle, inspecting her and sit on the sofa directly in front of her.
Her skirt is spread around her as required.
She has on a pink chiffon tank top giving just a hint of her nipples under the fabric.
A beautiful smile on her face, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
She is absolutely radiant!
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I lean back and take her in with my eyes.
I missed her so much.
But I do not realize how much more I missed her until this moment.
Sarah has returned to me.
My Submissive Sarah.
She is silent as instructed.
I look around the room and do not see my cup of tea.
Did she miss another task?
I can not understand how she could have done that.
I say quietly “My tea.”
She indicates it is on the table as instructed.
Ah, I had missed it.
She put a cover on it to keep the tea hot for me.
I had mistaken the tea for a sugar bowl.
I am very pleased by these little extras Sarah does for me.
It shows she is working very hard to please me.
I sit back and drink my tea.
I am at peace.
This is Sarah’s gift to me, harmony.
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After a few minutes I lean forward, face to face with Sarah.
Looking into her eyes, I whisper, “I have missed you” and kiss her neck.
Once on her right and then her left.
I am ready.
I give the command softly, “Present.”
She is beaming with joy as she goes through the Presentation Ritual.
She does it well.
I am very pleased.
Once she returns to the Presentation Position I motion for her to speak.
She pauses briefly as if remembering then says “Sir I beg of you to punish me for being forgetful.”
Such a good girl my Sarah.
She approaches me but is uncertain how to position herself.
This is her first punishment so I use my hands to gently guide her onto the sofa and across my lap so her bottom is directly in front of me.
I lift her skirt up exposing her.
Seeing her butt in her cute pink panties causes me to harden.
I remind myself this is discipline time, not play time.
As I prepare to strike I realize I am still undecided on how hard to strike.
Being her first punishment I am tempted to go lightly.
But that thinking is flawed.
Punishments must be memorable or she will not learn.
With that thought I give her a hard slap on the right butt cheek.
I watch as her skin turns a satisfying shade of pink.
It is a good spank.
I repeat with the same strength on her left cheek.
Again a good shade of pink.
Sarah accepts these strikes silently.
I am very satisfied with this punishment.
Sarah returns to the Presentation Position, thanks me for the lesson and promises to not forget again.
Good girl.
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I lean back on the sofa and enjoy my tea.
We chat about her punishment and her tasks.
As always conversation with Sarah is effortless.
Even after the time away and the punishment, we talk as we always have.
Open, honest without barriers.
I ask about her hair.
She explains how circumstances at home made it important to shower before she left.
Given the circumstances, I cannot fault her for not showering at the apartment.
As soon as I say this she realizes she should of just jumped in the shower at the apartment to wet her her.
I tell Sarah to remove her skirt and tank top.
We continue talk about the shower and I instruct her on what to do when there is variation from the defined task in the future.
（后记：后来我知道他觉得 我头发湿的状态 很性感。）
Sarah Returns (6/15)
I take in the sight of Sarah’s naked body.
I am never disappointed.
Her skin is soft and pale.
She has an amazing ass topped off with perfectly round hips.
Her breast are delightfully small with large nipples that make me want to caress and suck them.
Her arms and hands are lithe.
Her neck is so smooth and entirely kissable.
High cheek bones with brown eyes topped off with lovely long black hair.
She is adorable.
I am lost in the sight of her.
I realize I am not entirely understanding what she is saying to me.
I am having trouble focusing on her words as she kneels almost naked at my feet.
Sarah Returns (7/15)
I take her by the hand and lead her to the mirror.
She has been having difficultly evoking an emotional or physical response during the Reminder Ritual.
We have agreed to go through the Ritual with me touching her so she has the memory to draw from in the future.
She stands in front of the mirror.
I am shirtless and move in behind her, pressing my body against her back.
I slowly move my hands across her waist and bring them to rest on her belly.
This is the first time I have held her in eleven days.
I resist the urge to bend her over the sink and take her immediately.
I am patient.
I want the pleasure to move slowly and build over the next few hours.
I gently caress her breasts to begin the Ritual.
We are looking at each other’s eyes in the mirror.
As I stroke her I can feel her nipples harden.
I pause and she says “Yes Sir.”
Keeping my left hand on her belly, pulling her back into me I start pinching her nipples with my right hand.
I pause and she says softly “Yes Sir.”
She is smiling now.
I move to the last part of the Ritual, pull gently on each nipple and she whispers slowly “Yeess Siir.”
She performs the Ritual perfectly.
I continue to hold her against me with both arms and to look into her eyes.
She covers my arms around her waist with her own.
We hold each other.
It is a perfect moment.
I will remember this for a long time.
Sarah Returns (8/15)
With the Reminder Ritual complete, I take Sarah by the shoulders and turn her toward the bedroom.
As she walks to the bed I watch her ass sway back and forth. Mmmmmmmmm.
I tell her to stand behind me and finish undressing me.
I feel her arms wrap around me and her hands move down to my belt.
I love the feel of her chest pressing into my back as she does this.
Once complete I lay naked on the bed and Sarah begins my head to toe massage.
We joke about how we have tried this before and she never seems to be able to make it to my toes.
I am enjoying the slow rhythm we have today.
I think she will make it to my toes this time.
As I lie there, Sarah moves on to the bed and straddles my back.
I smile to myself.
Half of the fun of these massages is feeling her thighs and pussy move up and down my body.
We talk about little things as she runs her fingers through my hair massaging my scalp.
She likes to run her fingers through my hair when I sleep on her lap.
She is the first woman who is able to do this in a way that I enjoy.
It is another one of the dozens of little things that makes her special.
She continues to massage down my body.
Her hands are always warm, almost hot.
Her hands press into my back, her thighs rub up and down my hips, this is incredibly relaxing.
She makes it to my toes for the first time.
It turns out she has excellent foot massage technique.
I am pleased.
Once the massage is complete I roll over and pull her into my arms.
We cuddle and talk.
After eleven days without hearing her voice I am content to hold her and just listen.
I peek at the clock and see it is time for the next activity.
Sarah has not seen this part of the list, but I have the four hours all planned out.
I untangle myself from Sarah, roll her on to her stomach and reach into my duffel for the hog ties.
She doesn’t see what I am doing or know what I have planned.
She trusts me and lets me do as I please.
I straddle her back facing towards her feet.
I pull her left foot towards me and gently wrap the restraint around her ankle and then again around her right ankle.
I tell her to give me her hands.
Without question or hesitation she moves her arms and hands down towards me to be bound.
Once the restraints are on her wrists and ankles I slide off her body.
In the same order I applied the restraints, I take each limb and attach the restraint to the central ring with a gratifying ‘click.’
Standing back I look at her and feel a little pride at how easily Sarah lets me bind her.
Seeing her bound, face down with her arms and feet suspended above her ass is beautiful to me.
I sit on the bed and run my fingers up and down the length of her body and simply admire her.
After ten minutes I arrange her hair into a faux pony tail, command her to open her mouth and slide the ball gag in place.
Sarah looks at me uncertainly for a moment.
I smile and she relaxes, resting her head back on the bed.
I spend twenty minutes watching her, stroking her and simply taking in the sight of her in restraints.
She barely moves the entire time.
I could not be more please with her performance.
At the appropriate time I slowly release each cuff from the center ring.
I remove each cuff from her.
Checking for damage or marks I find none.
This is good.
I rub each limb gently to ensure good circulation and we cuddle a little more.
I tell her it is time for her to relearn how to masturbate.
I want her to learn how to connect with her body physically so she can enjoy her time with me more.
She gives me a very girlish, embarrassed smile and giggles.
She is self conscious about doing this in front of me.
So cute.
I position her face down on the bed and place a towel between her thighs like she used to do as a girl.
She puts her hands in place and begins rocking and rotating her hips over top of the towel and her wrists.
I can see her pressing downward applying pressure to her mons.
I am lost for a moment as I take in the motion of her hips and ass wriggling about.
I harden rapidly.
I restrain myself from using her for my own release.
This time is for Sarah to learn.
It is not time for my release, yet.
I observe.
I gently ask her about the sensations.
She says that she does not feeling it like she did as a girl.
I am a little perplex by this because her body says otherwise.
Her hip motions are stronger, her breathing is faster and she makes these “uh… uh…” noises.
I slide my hand inside her panties to feel where she is applying pressure.
I can feel her focus just above her clit.
Using her wetness, I lubricate my fingers and move them down to her clit.
With my other hand I press down on the small of her back.
I experiment with different locations, patterns and pressure.
Soon she whispers “Yes! Like that.”
It is music to my ears.
I focus long strokes with my finger, moving from just behind her clit pushing forward to her mons, dragging her lips along with each stroke.
I try subtle variations and eventually find a pattern she is really enjoying.
I love doing this with her.
I am please at how open she is to me and how trusting she is that she allows me to touch her this way and enjoy it.
It is a big step for Sarah.
I am proud of her and happy that she is mine.
After a long while I have to stop.
I am too excited and all I can feel is my desire to hold her down on the bed and thrust my cock deep into her.
It is frustrating that this is the one thing I cannot do.
I roll onto my back.
I have Sarah straddle my thigh and stroke my cock with her warm hands.
She gently grinds her pussy into my thigh as she pleasures me.
I close my eyes and visualize our bodies.
As I do this I tell Sarah what I see, weaving a story around the images in my mind.
I tell her how I see her bent over a stack of pillows.
Her ass is high in the air and her legs are open.
I climb up between her thighs and slide my body on top of hers.
She can feel the heat of my body as I do this and feel my cock sliding up her thigh and resting just below her pussy.
I lift myself up, rotate my hips into position and thrust my cock into her with a single stroke.
I push in as deep and as hard as I can then hold that position.
I take a moment to feel her body.
To feel her heat and wetness wrapped around my cock.
After a while I pull back and repeat the thrust.
The force of each thrust pushes the wind out of her.
Between the images and the feel of Sarah’s hands on me I am approaching climax.
Sarah whispers to me “Instead of imagining you can do this.”
My heart races more at these words.
The urge to unleash myself on her is almost uncontrollable.
The conflict in me between her words right now and my promise not to enter her is painful.
I pull her hands off of me so I can clear my head and think.
She cannot mean these words as I hear them.
She has been very clear about my promise.
Part of my mind, a large part, wants to take her.
She wants me to fuck her hard.
But the promise keeps getting in the way.
Damn it is frustrating!
Just when I think I am calm, I hear myself command Sarah to bend over the pillows and spread her legs.
I slide up her body placing my cock along the length of her lips and use the full weight of my torso to pin her down beneath me.
I begin long hard strokes across her clit.
I reach under her and press my cock firmly against her.
I use my thrusts to mimic the pattern we discovered during masturbation.
I am getting lost in this feeling.
I kiss her shoulders, neck and cheek over and over.
Her body writhes under mine.
Her excitement is as strong and mine.
I lengthen my strokes and increase the force.
I can feel her opening with the tip of my cock.
All it would take is a small movement of my hips to enter her and own her completely.
The temptation of this is driving me mad!
The conflict in my head returns, more painful than before.
With the remaining scrap of willpower I have left, I push myself off of her and roll on to my back.
Sarah cuddles up to my side and uses my thigh to continue grinding on.
I resign myself to the fact that I am not going to climax today.
This realization releases all of the tension from my body.
I relax and enjoy the feel of Sarah’s body moving against mine.
No more urgency, no more maddening thrusting just enjoying Sarah’s body on mine.
Each time I have the opportunity to get Sarah in bed I need to make preparations before hand to help control myself.
I have several tricks.
I keep my bladder full,
masturbate right before seeing her,
think about problems at work
I am slowly losing my resolve as these tricks become less effective each time.
I worry that I will break my promise soon.
But I do not want to think about this now.
Now is the time to be with my Sarah.
We play with each other more, full of smiles and whispers.
Slowly, time moves forward and it is time to get out of bed.
I push Sarah toward the bathroom.
We are both sweaty and musky and need to wash.
While Sarah is washing I pull the curtain back and watch.
She looks so sexy all wet and dripping.
When it is my turn to shower, Sarah waits patiently for me.
When I draw the curtain back, she is there with a towel and a smile for me.
I tell her to put on her panties and skirt then return to the living room for more practice on the Presentation Ritual.
I dry and partially dress.
Sarah is patiently kneeling for me.
I find my tea and sit on the sofa facing Sarah.
I stare at her for a while and smile.
I indicate she should Present to me.
Her Presentation is flawless this time.
I am so proud of her.
I kiss her gently and tell her how much I love her.
She beams.
We spend the remainder of our time with her kneeling and we talk.
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Our discussion centers largely on appropriate behavior for Sarah.
How to deal with exceptions to the rules and how she is to respond if I give her a command that she cannot fulfill or cannot execute without breaking another rule.
We also discuss hand signals as a safe word for when she is gagged.
I enjoy our discussions.
Sarah is involved and attentive.
During our discussion she informs me that she is wet again.
We talk a bit about what aspect of the conversation has make her wet.
I tease that it was when I said the word “lobster.”
She loves food.
Sarah assures me she was wet before I mentioned anything about food.
We both laugh over this.
Soon our time comes to a close.
We dress and clean up the rooms, putting all of our bedding and toys away.
It is time for dinner with her parents.
~Sir
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dawningtime 发表于 2021-07-26 17:05
謝謝！陸續還有、、、
次日，我先生寫了以下這一小段後記：
Sarah’s Body
Sarah,
Seeing you yesterday was wonderful.
Images of your body flash through my mind and my heart starts pounding.
It has only been a day and I miss you!
You are mine.
I want you kneeling at my feet so I can stare into your eyes and take in your smile.
Next week when we meet I will photograph my favorite parts of your body and post on our blog.
~Love Sir
Sarah,
Here are your instructions for my next visit:
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