Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Monday, February 27, 2012
My Impersonation of an Ewok
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Another Lesson in Trust
Recently, i was up in Toronto to spend time with the family. Before going up, i tend to try to set
up play dates or ask people if they wanted to spend time with me. i have been told i do it too much. So Sir decided to teach me a lesson
this weekend.
Before going into what happened, i should go into why i do
what i do in the first place.
There have been a lot of times in my life where people forgot my
birthday or didn’t recognize a special day in my life. Also, when visiting my parents or friends,
they seem to be watching TV or doing other not socializing.... so i was feeling
abandoned and not appreciated.
Sooo, when i go somewhere i set these ‘dates’ up so that i
would not get bored, i felt like i was getting quality time with the people i
want to. However this does not
allow the other person to initiate with me those types of “dates”.
Sir ordered me not to set any of those up. i told him i initiated some and told
Sir what has happened ( including a play date outside the family). He stated no more.
When i got up there, i felt odd not being able to ask if
anyone wanted to do anything. Sir
arrived the next day. He asked me
to do his boots, and got to bootblack his boots as well as smells the interior
of Sirs new work boots (SNORT)
We then went to the bar.... and during the night, everyone
in the family started to do CBT on me.
Considering that i was on cum restriction for a few days already, my
cock and balls were buzzing.
The next day, was competition and at night was another bar
event. There, had even more things
happen to me. Play with a Daddy, played
as a pog With Sir, and gave a demonstration of a pavlovian response to a Muscle
Sir. (remember i was still on restriction, i was leaking a lot!!!!)
Then on Sunday, there was a play party at Steamworks. Last year i was afraid to go
because i didn’t think anyone would play with me and afraid to be alone. This year, there was something in
me that wanted to go, even though i knew the possibility of failure was
high. i get there, and
someone came up behind me, wrapped a towel around my neck and said “its good to
see you here boy” i didn’t know
who it was, but my gut instinct told me it was Sir, so i responded appropriately
“ thank you Sir”. i walked
around a bit and saw someone i
knew. i got to blow him for
a little bi before he had to go.
i then got to see Iain get played with. When he came, i whimpered because i wanted some of his cum
and it was being rubbed into him :-( *pout* Sir told me to go find a cock to suck of someone
i didn’t know.
so i stayed in the video room to see what i could find. nothing happened, and i went to the
whirlpool. i was followed by
someone i knew, so i was not allowed to blow him :D
i started walking around some more and didn’t see (or couldn’t
see) anything that interested me.
i went back to the video room and saw Sir in Leathers
getting serviced. Sir ordered me
over. What happened next i was
stunned. i was played with by Sir
and a Daddy.
SNORT, was hand bound and put underneath a rim chair, and
was tickled and stomped wile rimming Sir and the Daddy.
FUCK THAT WAS HOT
After the weekend was done, Sir and i talked and was told to
remember this weekend. When i stop
asking to do things, people will start to ask me instead!!!
This lesson was learned; however, this will be very hard me
to do. IT is a routine i must
unlearn.
WOOOF, that was a fun weekend!!!!!!
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Seeking comfort in Sir when scared
Going to the Hospital is never fun, but gong alone when you
have Heart Attack symptoms makes it a lot worse. That is what happened to me
Monday.
TAKE CARE OF SIR’S PROPERTY is the number one rule in Master
Chuck’s family. On Monday, i was
at work. I have been dealing
with asthma for the last couple of months but ha a pain in chest. Then i did my checklist for Heart
Attacks...
Pain in chest – yes
Pain in left arm – yes
Short of breath – yes
Nauseated – yes
Pulse – high/90bpm
With that in mind, and the rule of the family.... i decided
to go to the hospital.
They took me in quickly and did an EKG. And took me to a room in the ER. Wile waiting for the doctor, i got
really REALLY scared and very lonely.
In the back of my mind, the image of Sir’s boots was in my head. Normally, this relaxes me because i can
imagine myself taking my pog snout and smelling the inside of the boot and
relaxing very quickly. However,
the boots seem very far away, and i could not reach or smell them. That didn’t help me calm down at
all. So got my phone out and
texted a few people that i could.
i was then taken into the interior of the hospital in a Chest Pain
waiting room. I was told i would
be there over night.
I was scared again, but was able to get on their network and
chat with a few people, and was able to IM Master Chuck briefly and it calmed
me down.
The next morning, i was taken to get a Nuclear Stress
Test. It was there i was scared
again...and a bit pissed off. The
tech knew were i worked and complained about it the whole time. Wile i was getting injected, my heart
raced and got light headed...and thoroughly terrified because i was not sure
what my body was doing and could not change it. i was trying to think of Sirs boots again, but still felt
far away from them.
Luckily and thankfully, my heart was fine, they suspect a
few minor things, but wants me to follow threw with my PCP.
What does this have to do with Leather and being a sub????
glad you asked....
you see, i find myself either forgetting the boots when i am
highly stressed, or when i do remember, the image of the boots seem ‘far
away’..... so i found a pic...
Sir in His work boots |
i changed the background of my phone to this pic....the
boots that i see when i want to try to calm down. What i am hoping that will happen is that the boots is a
constant reminder of what being calm is....so that when i do get stressed, i
can physically see Sirs boots, rather then seeing them in my head. Also when i am scared or
terrified, there is the boots that are more ‘concrete’ then what is in my head.
My question for you, for those in LD D/s relationships (even
those who are being mentored like me).
Do you have anything like this?
If you’re scared what kind of things do you do to help get you out of
that state?
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Family Blogs
Today, i want to introduce you to some of my family member's blogs. Hope you enjoy!!
Master Aaron's blog
boy iain's blog
Grand boy matt's blog
LeatherSon Chris' blog
Kink Dan's blog
boy matt
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
There is no place like Sir's boots!!!
Tonight, had a brief chat with Sir. Not very deep, a little playful.... but in the play He put out His Boots for pog to lay its face on. This struck something very deep in me.
Before i go into why, there is a little background history.
i am a VERY anxious sub. i get nervous and neurotic trying to do everything right to be a good sub. i also get anxious before doing any of the workshops i have done, including the Bootblacking and Spirituality workshop. Lately, when Sir senses that i am anxious, he puts his booted feet out.... and allows me to lie at His booted feet and just BE. i do fly in this process. it calms me down significantly and able to handle what i have to do.
Now back to what happened tonight. When Sir offered his booted feet, my head when immediately into that headspace and calmed down (even though i was not anxious) What this means is that despite Sir and i are separated by 800 mi (or at least 1600km) ... in that instant, i was at Sirs feet, calmed and grateful.
i need to remember this when i get anxious again. Imagery and remembering past interactions with Sir helps really calm me down. This also helps because at times i remember past actions i have done as a kind of flashback, and most of those are bad....but in this case the flashbacks are really REALLLY good.
SNORT BARK WAG
At Sir's booted feet, happy |
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