Can't get no . . .
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It is almost as if Alexandra and I are in a sitcom called Can’t Get No Satisfaction.
Today’s episode may be “A Dog Day Afternoon.” I’ll be going with a friend to the vet. There’s a fair chance his dog will have to be put down. His response will preempt the rest of my day as I have one of the few pairs of shoulders he can cry on.
Last night’s was “Too Much of a Good Thing.” I know that I can’t mix alcohol and pot. Sure enough I started falling asleep before we could play.
Alexandra has already commented on the episode I call “We Did What?” Two nights ago we went into the garden, I lit the torches and we sat on the bench. Later I knelt on the grass and licked her boots. She had me roll on my back and tongue the dirt off her soles and heels.
Later we woke up to find it 4:00 a.m. and sitting on the couch in the living room. Alexandra went off to bed. When she awoke she was unhappy because she thought we’d done nothing the prior night. All memory of me worshipping her boots had vanished. Luckily I retained mine.
Or some of them. Last thing I remember is her saying she’d be walking me around the yard by the leash like a pet. Boy, did that make my spine tingle. We went back into the house for more drinks and I guess passed out. My fault for buying stronger vodka and not reducing the amount I put in our glasses.
Stay tuned for the next exciting episode.
Comments
A sitcom called what? It doesn’t say.
I hope we get a bit of time to play or just experiment with some new toys after the trip to the vet. Though I suspect some mental exhaustion may be on the cards. I hope not. Either way, there’s always more boot cleaning.
Posted by: Alexandra | July 8, 2005 10:35 AM
The dangers of my doing HTML by hand. Fixed.
I sure hope we do as well.
Posted by: Richard | July 8, 2005 11:48 AM
I have always had this fantasy of being a womans bootslave and dog. Being totally dominated by her.
Posted by: Paul | December 25, 2005 1:50 PM
Boot worship and being her loving and obedient pet are among the most wonderful things in life.
Posted by: Richard | December 25, 2005 2:09 PM
I live in dublin and would love to meet a genuine dominant woman who would train me as her personal bootslave and lapdog. Sadly it seems that this fantasy will never be realised as there are no fetish clubs in dublin that i know of. Also being ordered to grovel by a woman really ignites my imagination. I believe that being a slave and embracing your submissive nature enables a person to become truly free.
Posted by: Paul | December 26, 2005 9:51 AM
You can always try collarme.com, which has Irish members. Alt.com probably does as well.
Posted by: Richard | December 26, 2005 12:43 PM
Is it just me or is there something extremely erotic about being ordered to grovel by a woman? Sometimes words can mean as much as actions. Hand signals too. For instance a mistress snapping her fingers as a singal that her slave should begin licking her boots. A good slave should be able to respond to hand signals. Or am i wrong?
Posted by: Paul | December 27, 2005 9:23 PM
Nothing at all unusual about your desires.
And I don’t think anyone, at least on our side of the equation would deny that agreed upon nonverbal signals can be very affecting, objectifying.
Posted by: Richard | December 27, 2005 9:46 PM