Tag: Straight jacket

  • Tied up to Rest

    She watched him from the window, his body heavy as he walked up to the house, She knew the day had been hard on him.

    Walking to the door and watching his face go soft and loving as he saw Her was what She looked forward to,having him submit to Her was thrilling, but tonight he needed to relax.

    She took his hand and guided him to the room, kissed him softly and commanded he strip and shower, watching the water flow over the body of the Man she owned, Her pulse quickening, She craved him, but Tonight he needed Her.

    Dressed in a soft, dark, body suit he held out his arms and She slipped the straight jacket over them, caressing his body as She secured it so he couldn’t move.

    She stroked his face and told him he was special to Her and that She command him to rest tonight, placing a soft blindfold on him, She settled him on the bed, tying him leg’s together so he was secure.

    Kissing him deeply She stroked back his hair and smiled, walked to the door and closed it.

    Sitting on the chair in the corner She watched him, he thought She had left, She watched the stress lines on his face slowly relax, his shoulders sink into the bed, he never knew She never left him, for him having his complete control taken away, not knowing how long She would leave him there, giving up completely to Her was what he craved.

  • Sides of a Woman.

    Some days I want to put on Wings and go around bringing joy and love to everyone, being there for them and easing their day even for a while, showing the world how much wonder and magic there is.

    Some days I want to be strapped into a straight jacket by someone stronger, put on a soft bed and told to rest while He sits there and strokes my hair and is just present, being forced to do nothing but just “be” in the moment.

    Some days I want to get up and walk around nude feel the air on my body and not care how I look to anyone else, throw off all my insecurities and remember I am unique and amazing to someone.

    Some days I want to dress up and be taken out for crazy fun and laughter, then thrown on the bed and be show how beautiful I am to him, have hot steamy sex and cuddle all night.

    Some days I want to be dark and deep, meditate, do wishes and spells, bask in the moonlight and breathe in mother earth, light incense and candles and remember how small we all are and how we have so much to learn in this lifetime to carry through to the next.