A gentle cool salty breeze filtering through my long brunette hair, eyes shielded from my wide brim hat while fashioning a pair of classy shades!
Oh how pleasurable to sink my petite crimson painted toes into the warm soft golden sands. My sun kissed skin glistening from the Hawaiian tropical coconut oil. It's a beautiful day to be pampered from head to toe, and waited on by my gentleman friend.
Indeed it was his absolute privilege to be given the opportunity to serve me for the entire day! Whatever I wanted, he would do without question, without faltering. It's like having a puppet on a string!
Of course part of this intriguing day was the fun I had, and it started with a most sensual massage using hypnotic aromas from the oils, followed by a trip to a quiet spot on a sandy beach. Oh he was incredibly helpful, fetching an ice cream, carrying my picnic basket and blanket, and well being the perfect gentleman, attentive and mindful of my needs and desires. Ahhh but that's not all he was useful for, as it wasn't long before my toes were smothered in sand, how apt to have his gentle tongue wash away the salty grit at the click of my fingers.
A visit to the rugged coast may be a complete contrast to a traditional dungeon with all its impressive equipment and furniture, however I do love to spice things up every now and again! It's an invitation to soak up the salty sea air, absorbing the sizzling sun, and listening to the familiar sounds of majestic waves caressing the shoreline, while appreciating a glass of wine with mouth watering notes of wild ripe berries. It is indeed for me a most refreshing tonic to enjoy on a hot summers day, especially in the knowledge of my humble gent wearing a superb Basilisk stainless steel chastity with spiked cock ring! Yes it was a mammoth challenge, as he was put under intense tease throughout the entire day, while I held onto the key! It was sheer beautiful delight . . . . from my perspective!
As the sun set beyond the horizon, it was time to retire to the dungeon where the real games began! An introduction to my speciality, predicament rope bondage. Oh I relished in putting my submissive into a hog tied position, ankles, wrists and elbows tied tight together, while I filled his mouth with a ball gag. The purpose of predicament bondage is to provide an incentive, a temptation that's almost impossible to resist, thus making him want to move. As he moved, certain parts of his body inevitably caused some discomfort. How much discomfort did he receive? Well that all depended on how much he moved! Of course, one cannot help moving, as it's almost impossible to remain still for too long! I loved giggling, smiling and laughing at his predicament, as I walked nonchalantly around his roped up body in my stunning leather stiletto boots.
Ahhhh now, I'm not going to spill with what happened next, all I will say is . . . . . it'll remain our little secret!
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