FLR, D/s, Life and Kink
Charmer asked that I provide three things about her that I like, and two surprising (or at least little known) things about me…. This is a challenging request; it’s hard to write cohesive notes on this – it certainly won’t be in Twitter. 🙂
Yeah, yeah. Some of this is “sappy” – whatever.
Front-closing…. such fun… I personally believe these were invented for fumbling around with. But…Happy Boobday Everyone!
They say it’s important to have the right exercise gear. Perhaps I’m missing something, but I’m not sure why it’s so important when it doesn’t offer full protection. What do you think?
Perhaps I’m just doing it wrong…
It’s been awhile. A while since you’ve told me to just, essentially, lay back and relax. I have come to know and understand that that’s not REALLY what you mean. What you REALLY mean is lay back and hold on tight… because you have plans to do something, try something… or just want to play around and see what happens. I’m not sure, but I think this last one is the most challenging – because it usually means any kind of reaction that you think is interesting – if it happens, you get all over it to see how far you can push it.
Turns out, pretty far.
Tonight you are all business. As soon as I lay back, you start to toy with me, stroking, teasing, walking me down that narrow ledge. It hasn’t been that long, so I’m not really expecting to get the golden “yes,” but you’re definitely coming after me with great abandon. Usually you’ll race up to the edge, slow, or stop, then repeat that.
So many textures and colors and … cleavage and hair and … mmmm…
I have to admit, one of my favorite things to come out of all of this is getting to take (hopefully) amazing pictures of Charmer that show what a #luckydude I am.
Boob(s), hair, cactus, mesquite bark… fun!
Just one. But as we like to say… “Such clarity.”
As we get on the elevator, I realize we won’t be alone. I had hoped to give the security camera guys an eyeful as we rode the elevator up and walked to our room, but it just wasn’t meant to be. It seems like stream of people getting on just never stopped.
That was when I realize you were backing into me, subtly, and driving me with your body to the back corner. I lean against the back wall, trying to not be too disappointed that we aren’t alone. I realize with start that your hand has remained behind you and, though it may (may) look innocent to others, it was positioned just so… before people even finish streaming in, you are slowly unzipping my pants.
Continue reading “In Defense of Long Elevator Rides… Sort of”
Is there such a thing as a forward or front shrug? If not, there is now!!
When I see this from Charmer, I always imagine her snickering and say “Whut? These?”
And of course I’m happy to follow it with “Yes. Yes. Those.” *melt*
Sometimes it’s just great to bring surprise flowers. Or, alternatively, flowers with a surprise. Either way works. I hope she likes them!
“Oops, I seem to have caught my heel – a little help here?”
*Sounds* innocent. But… please.
It seems that all that is left to unwrap on a certain someone’s birthday is one small, insignificant green ribbon. Sigh. I will take one for the team and offer my assistance if needed.
Happy Birthday Charmer, and Happy Boobday everyone!
Continue reading “Boobday – Almost Unwrapped for Her Birthday”
This is the last in a series that we took. This shows off Charmer’s sadistic side a bit – it allows for some side to side play, but you’re not going *anywhere* meaningful. She has told me before that she prefers movement many times, rather than being absolutely locked in place.
Movement doesn’t mean you’re going anywhere, but (as they say), the struggle… is real. 🙂
Continue reading “Picture: Wrought Iron and Leather III (And Steel)”
I hope everyone is enjoying the spoils of the Halloween season – ALL of the spoils.
Just another normal day around steeledsnake.com – at least on a Friday. 🙂
Happy Boobday Y’All!
Had some fun continuing this series – I really love textures – and as I mentioned before one of my hot buttons is the strength of leather and metal. Just something about it, ya know?
Do you realize how much has changed since you found these new areas of your life? For example, “hmmm…. nice headboard and foot board and hey! Attachment points that look like they’ll hold well.” 🙂
Today, it’s #Boobday. I could just leave it there (and post the picture), but what fun would that be?
Oh, never mind.
Happy Boobday!
I have learned to love the textures of leather and metal. I think it’s because there’s really not much “give” to them generally and…
…there’s also not much you can do about that lack of give.
We saw the light coming into the room when we walked by and just HAD to see if we could do something interesting with it. And by “something interesting” I mean “hey! Quick! Get some sexy lingerie on and let’s take pictures! (Inferred: *For Science*)”
Happy Sinful Sunday! Be sure to click the lips below for more people getting their sexy on…
As you lay back and pull me to you, you draw my lip into your mouth as we kiss – nipping at me, biting, kissing, releasing and pulling me back to you for more. One of my favorite things is kissing you, which seems… odd for a dude maybe, but it is, and has always been, a huge hot-button for me.
You take advantage of that so frequently. It doesn’t take much – from your tongue dancing around in my mouth, to pulling mine into yours to small bites and more substantial chomps, you know exactly how to get my attention, and I, yours.
Your neck.
I pride myself on lending a helping hand. I hope you can agree that that’s a good trait.
Yes? Yes?!? 🙂
Continue reading “Boobday – Here, let me help you with that…”
There is just something about tiger print stuff… and belly button jewelry… and, oh yeah, naked bodies… But I digress.
There is a fire in your eyes, but it’s not that Domme fire, it’s just pure lust. Horniness at its best. I can see it, sense it, almost feel it on you as you lead me to our room.
“You keep writing about this pain/pleasure mix up in your head. That the two play off each other so well and that it’s so much fun. I mean, sure you don’t SAY it’s so much fun in the moment, but the fact is, it keeps coming up.”
You’re sitting there, looking at me for a response. I’m never quite sure if I should jump into things with both feet or hold off to see what you have in mind. I mean, has anyone read the Scrabble chronicles? Seriously. I nod.
“So, we get to test it. Plain and simple. Today, I give you permission to have an orgasm.”
That’s how the day started. You were just joking around, or at least I had no idea what you were really referring to when you asked. Just out of the blue, you asked me…
“You can do ANYTHING for 3 minutes, right?”
I kind of jokingly answered that I thought I could – pretty much anything anyway. Of course then my mind wandered to all of the things that I was pretty sure I COULDN’T do for 3 minutes. Fire. Falling. You know, DYING stuff. But sure, I was pretty sure you didn’t have that mind anyway.
Continue reading “3 Minutes. You can do ANYTHING for 3 minutes, right?”
I love it when I see Charmer headed my way like this. I know a) it’s gonna be fun, and b) that I have no clue what to expect.