We just got our internet back! The power went out Saturday night and when it came back on Sunday afternoon, we didn’t have any phone or internet. It is nice to be cut off from the world, but after a few days I start jonesing for it, as much as I hate to admit it. I am still snowed in at the moment. Sir had to get a ride to work this morning, meaning he had to walk the 1/4 mile trek down our gravel road to the main road which, thankfully, was finally plowed Tuesday at around 1pm. So, I’m here at home today, just me and the dogs and my beloved internet!
We had a lot of fun being stuck together these past three days. Not having anywhere to be or anything to do means we had to get creative. What are two sex crazed people to do during a snowstorm? Lots of sex of course! And some sensory and impact play thrown in there as well. We watched movies, and cooked, and ate and drank, but the most memorable moments for me were of being tied up, tickled and tortured!
This photo comes after a particularly fun scene where Sir had me restrained and blindfolded, the music turned up loud enough to drown out my thoughts, and all sorts of pleasurable sensory torment applied to my body over the span of a couple of hours. This type of play has become top on my list as the amount of sensation I feel all at once gets me slipping deep down into Subspace pretty quickly. It’s hard to explain what if feels like as I am usually quite out of my mind. Sir can do just about anything to me, sinking me into myself and then bringing me back to him with a jolt, his voice carrying me along.
I don’t always know what he’s using to create these sensations, and its always fun to talk about what it was afterwards. Strategically placed clothespins can feel like a heavy blanket draped over my torso, the Wartenberg wheel brings me to the present and makes my mind roll with it as it passes in long sweeps over my skin, the flogger feels like small soft hands are smacking me gently until a stinging finger wraps into a hidden spot making me lurch, and a vibrator on my clit in these moments will send me flying upwards with stars shooting out of my eyes. Sir enjoys this type of play as well as he gets such dramatic reactions from me and my body. Oh to be a fly on the wall!