As I already mentioned, I finally finished my first book ! 🙂 I am very, very happy, this was a project on which I was working on for the last weeks. As you know, I do you have an active vanilla life, but I do want to indulge in my fantasies as well…
And I’ve made some them real, as you can see. Others, however, have not been explored (yet). We are working on it. In the meantime, without further ado, I want to present Part 1 of my 5 part book series Love with every strike .
My book is the tale of a man and a woman … and the wonderful, sexy things that life offers us.
Part 1 is an introductory part to a story which develops over long time. Please note that this is my first book…
Did you like it?
Do you find that some things could be made better? Don’t hold back with your comments !
I will just let you read an excerpt, no further comments.
I love being flogged. I never knew it, or really even considered it before I met Him. I, like most, thought that flogging was just punishment – sadistic pleasure for Master, pain endurance for the sub. I understood the dominance attraction but being flogged for pleasure was foreign, bizarre. And then my Master led me into myself, an undiscovered pain slut. I smile as i think of Him standing behind me, i can hear Him breathing as i desperately anticipate His strike; the force, the location… there is nothing in life that makes me feel like I do when my Master is flogging me.
This is how He rewards me.
Yes it hurts, some areas really sting; my hips, the sides of my legs, my buttocks, my nipples……. In the beginning i just tried to endure for Him, I thought that was what I was supposed to do, I was wrong. Yes I do endure pain for Him, I endure it for me as well. He has trained and guided me to channel this pain into pleasure. His voice bringing me back when I lose focus, telling me how I please Him, allowing me to absorb more pain to where I almost feel nothing. Unless He wants me to; the sting. And when He is proud He will hit my sweet spot with such force my body shudders in a pleasure I find hard to describe.
In our last session my Master struck me with His belt methodically up one side of me and down the other. His force sending the belt wrapping around my body leaving its Mark on the front of me facing away. When it stings and my focus sways, He redirects me; reminds me where to send the pain and why I’m enduring it. I feel His ownership and love with every strike. His attention and alertness to my body and its language. It’s all consuming. My passion and desire for this, for Him eats away at me until He frees me.
You can find the book an amazon , or just click this image:
Feel free to borrow it, or if you have any questions, use the comments to come back at me. Look forward to it!
Also, since you already are here 🙂 I put a very comprehensive How-To together, for all the people out there who want to get in domestic discipline…
There are chapters on the lifestyle and introducing it, living life in the lifestyle, a detailed description of tools, and much more… Each chapter contains valuable tips and habits that you can apply to your life. I wrote this book because there are no such books out there (!), and … we have developed our relationship with Domestic Discipline so far, that I now consider myself as an expert 🙂
… write me you like it !