Wednesday, July 18, 2012

A Good Start, A Better End

The new job is going well. I've met lots of new people, mostly women. They seem to be an interesting bunch. A bit desperate, judging from some the conversations I've heard already, but nice enough. Most of them I won't see much of, so it shouldn't be too hard to keep my mouth shut when they start going on about sex and relationships.

I've gotten a few raised eyebrows due to my tattoo's, but I'm used to that.  A few of them heard the bells on my ankle chain and thought that was unusual too, oh well. I guess that will just give them something to talk about when I'm not around. Judging by how many times I heard, "rumor has it you worked at X, Y or Z," they gossip a lot.

They haven't even seen my chain maille corset necklace that looks much like a collar, yet. I took it off because I figured it would be better to try and blend as much as I can until I get the lay of the land. I miss not having it on. I will put it back on Friday after work and I haven't decided if I will take it off again on Monday or not. A week should be enough time for the gossip about the "new girl" to die down some, so then they will need something new to talk about.

Like much of the nation, we are having record breaking temps again, so we skipped dinner and went for a swim instead last night. We were both tired and turned in shortly after.  I should have been well rested today. I was, but not necessarily because I got so much sleep.

As it turns out Musicman had playing on his mind, or maybe it was the fact that I had changed into his favorite skirt after work that inspired him. It is a stretchy gray t-shirt material that clings to my backside in a way he likes. After a day in white cotton granny panties I needed something to make me feel sexy. The skirt doesn't particularly make me feel sexy, but Musicman can't keep his hands off me when I wear it. That makes me feel very sexy.

When we went up to our room I changed into my most comfy nightie, which is really just an oversized man's tank top. I was sitting on the edge of the bed changing and barely got it pulled on over my head before he was reaching for my hand. He had the paddle in his other hand. He directed me to the lounger and positioned me standing, bent over, with my hands on the lounge. This position works very well since I am tall.

He stood to my side and grabbed hold of my nipple to hold me still while he started paddling me. Oh, do I ever love that paddle. He can change from the leather side to the wood side without even breaking his swing. I never knew when it was going to be the sting of the wood or the thud of the leather. I didn't care either, cause they both feel good. The pain of his hand pinching my nipple while he spanked just added another layer of deliciousness for me and I was soon floating in the ether.

I was getting pretty warm as the paddle generates quite a bit of heat, when he stopped. He told me not to move, which is kinda ironic, cause I don't really hold still.  He left for a moment, then I felt the glory that is our flogger on my butt. Then on my back and legs. Then on my breasts and finally the lady parts.

I soon found myself melting into the lounge as my mind became more and more lost in need and satisfaction. Building, exploding, building, exploding. No thoughts, other then of him, just reactions. Explosive reactions to the overload of stimuli. The burn of the paddle radiating off my butt, the sting of the flogger everywhere else. The flogger emits an intoxicating smell that I equate with the smell of a blowjob, and that just adds to the whole for me. Add into the mix the heaven that is Musicman's hands and tongue and I was lost in a most beautiful place.

I barely remember Musicman's arms coming from behind me, under my arms, as he reaches around and grasps both nipples and lifts me up from the lounge.  He pulls me back and up his body, he said something, but I have no idea what, or if I responded in any way coherently. At that point I am pretty much putty in his hands.

Those wonderful hands moved me to the bed and arranged me the way he wanted me. Then he took total advantage of me. It ended with him spraying all over my face, something I always love. Cept when he gets my eye, that stings, lol.

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  1. Glad to hear that the new job is going well!
    And cum in the eyes is very bad--I have had to accuse my husband of trying to blind me upon occasion lol.

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    1. Thanks lil, it really does sting like the dickens doesn't it? LOL.

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  2. WOW..that was hotter than the weather...the combination of different sensations makes it so easy to lose oneself!
    abby

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    1. I'm loving the combination of leather and wood on that paddle.

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  3. I just had to grin when you said you didn't really love the skirt, but you love the response, so it is a great skirt (to paraphrase). I totally get that!

    Great post.

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    1. Of all the new skirts I bought on my last retail therapy trip, that one is my least favorite. The fact that Musicman loves it, changed my opinion of it.

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  4. Glad the job is going well so far and that you had a good time with Musicman:)

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    1. Thanks SNP, I've not had much time to read, hope everything is going well with you.

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  5. So ggla the job is working out so far.

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    1. Thanks Mrs SB, it really is a very good fit for me.

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  6. Yay for enjoying the new job!

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  7. "Putty in his hands." Love that line!

    I'm so glad to hear the job is going well so far. I don't understand gossip...don't people have enough work to do that they should just get it done and not waste time on it?? Ah well. Hm, if a woman with tattoos, a collar, and an ankle bracelet came into my office, I'd think she were pretty cool!

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    1. I don't mind being the subject of gossip, if they are talking about me that means they are leaving someone else alone.

      I really am putty in his hands, wonder if he realizes that yet, lol.

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  8. Awesome that the job is going well.

    People gossip one way or another everywhere. Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's not.

    ..this post, however, is all good. Yum.

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    1. I'm glad you liked the post :D

      As for the gossip, as I told Riley, I really don't care. That way they are leaving everyone else alone.

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  9. Yes, ALL good. That musicman has got your number... thanks for all the delicious details.

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    1. He really does have my number, doesn't he?

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  10. Faerie, you will have to think of a new name for your blog. Obviously you already know how to fly.
    Glad that you dumped the other job and got this one.

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    1. Too late to change it now, lol.

      I'm glad about the job too, this one seems meant to be, a perfect fit for me.

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  11. I'm glad the new job feels a little better.

    As for the rest...I'm still blushing a little. :)

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    1. Wish I could say I was sorry I made you blush, but that wouldn't be true, lol. I don't blush easily and forget that others aren't like me :D

      The new job really is great.

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  12. Once they get to know you they will accept you as you are> I don't mean telling them everything......ha ha, just that the jewelry and tats will not shock them!!
    Ahem....Glad you guys had so much FUN!

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    1. I'm sure they will get used to the jewelry and tats, given time. Ironically the only people, other then Musicman, who even come close to knowing everything about me, haven't seen my tats or jewelry. That would be my lovely blogger friends, like you :)


      I see you are no longer using anonymous. Will there be a new blog soon, perhaps?

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    2. Not that I am all that interesting mind you.....but it has happened! Just click!

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  13. How positively delectable! And I'm so glad your new job is going well too. :)

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    1. Thanks Grace, everything is going pretty good right now. It's nice to see you out and about, hope you are feeling better :)

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  14. It's all good faerie huh :)
    Your parting sentence had me laughing out loud!

    Dee x

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    1. Good to hear evrything is ok, and so glad I could make you laugh. Let me tell ya, I wasn't laughing when it happened, lol.

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  15. Give them something to talk about. Maybe a mystery to figure out. We all know you kinda like the attention as long as it's not mean-spirited. ;-)

    Sounds like Musicman knows how to send you deep into subspace and keep you there. Isn't it awesome? I'm glad you're getting the relief from the heat in at least one way.

    Stay SINful
    Mr. AP

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    1. I mystery to figure out is a good idea :) I think in a way I already have, they all do lunch together, I don't join them. I live less then 2 minutes from work and I come home, I'm sure they are discussing that and trying to figure me out.

      Subspace is a pretty awesome place, I'd like to live there forever, lol. Someday I'm gonna do a post trying to describe it :)

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