Don't you love acronyms? FYI, that's Throw Back Thursday on Monday for Cock Worshiping Subs. This post is from a blog i used to have, long ago in a different lifetime. "Sir" was First Sir, the first Dom I called Sir. I'm curious to see how this post from 2010 lands with those of you … Continue reading TBT on M for CWS
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Phallic Symbols
i have some fascination with cock worship, both as a practice and as an academic topic. There's some really interesting material about cock worship as a religious practice in this article in Cracked, and maybe i'll talk more about that another time. But today, all of that is just to serve as lead in to this … Continue reading Phallic Symbols
Disrespect III
He is fucking my mouth, thrusting his cock deep, as i struggle to relax my throat and take him deeper. i think he is almost there - i can tell he is almost there - and he puts his hand on the back of my head, holding me steady while he pumps again - and … Continue reading Disrespect III
Disrespect II
"How many times," he asks, "Have we had a conversation about you not paying attention, or not focusing, or not being fully present?" Kneeling between his legs, with my ass still stinging from his belt, asshole plugged and a bit uncomfortable, for a second i think he's going to chastise me some more for not … Continue reading Disrespect II
i imagine (12)
{If you’re just starting to read now, here’s the beginning of this story. After that beginning, it’s all “i imagine” by the numbers.} Sir Martin's cock. i lick delicately around the head, tracing the rim with the tip of my tongue. i lick across the head with the flat of my tongue, looking up at … Continue reading i imagine (12)
i imagine (11)
{If you’re just starting to read now, here’s the beginning of this story. After that beginning, it’s all “i imagine” by the numbers.} We don't stop at the first dungeon, where i can hear laughter, and a moan, as we pass by. At the third door on the left, he turns, and i follow. This … Continue reading i imagine (11)
On your knees
"On your knees," he says. i do it quickly. There has been talk lately of a training school, an idea that alternately excites and terrifies me - or maybe that's the same thing. But the thought inspires me to quick obedience. Besides, i love to kneel at his feet. He is naked under his robe, … Continue reading On your knees
With My Mouth
"Open your mouth," he says. "Yes, like that, good girl. No, don't touch. Wait. Put your hands behind your back. Yes." i am between his legs, on my knees. Waiting for permission to lower my mouth and take his cock in to the wet warmth, to stroke him with my tongue, to suck gently. i … Continue reading With My Mouth