Coming home over time

November 27th, 2011 by

This is a my first attempt at publishing some attempted erotic fiction.  Due note we plan to make this reality in the coming weeks – enjoy!

Mr. Fancy had been impatiently waiting for 3 weeks. Late night phone calls and frequent daytime sexting only gave slight comfort to the vast distance. He had recently moved a full travel day away from The Secretary. Somehow they managed to schedule visits monthly, but the weeks of separation weren’t easy. Each of them had there own accelerating careers, friendships to maintain and hobbies occupying their time apart. His most recent toy purchase was a large leather sleep sack, not too tight to make muscles sore quickly, but not loose enough to comfortably stretch. They both had only had a few minutes of time experimenting with this new bondage during her last visit, focusing more time on picture taking than pleasure or torture giving. This time though, he was hoping for a much longer session.

The Secretary arrived to Mr. Fancy’s home while he was away on a business trip, due to return in a few days. She spent her time diligently preparing for his return – buying groceries for dinners, mastering the volume controls of the audio mixer and experimenting with his camera’s fancy flash. His vast collection of tools always became useful in the bedroom, this time bolt cutters were used to trim down long lengths of chain – she had a use for shorter pieces now. Her interest perked up significantly the first time Mr. Fancy was zipped into the sleep sack. This was the first time she could tell he was both scared and highly aroused. It almost seemed as though he could shed tears for the love and comfort with the predicament he found himself in. The Secretary was determined to bring Mr. Fancy back to this therapeutic state again, even if that meant pushing her own controlling limits.
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The relay masochist

November 19th, 2011 by

Following up on our Prime Time post, I’m continuing to refine our forced delay of pleasure – commonly known as orgasm denial. As a long time fan of the fine engineering of JG-Leathers – I’m always in awe of his technical mindset applied to erotic restraint.

This refinement concept is fairly simple, pair the eroscillator with a random timer – giving The Secretary pulses of pleasure. Being a geek, it only made logical sense to have this be computer controlled! I sourced a small USB relay board and wrote a shell script control the timer functions. During prototyping I discovered that the language of my script didn’t have a good true random number function, spawning an OpenSSL entropy source made variations much more random. I also added some simple text to speech to read out the number of minutes before the next vibration cycle. I hope to switch to an Arduino in the immediate future – a full blown PC is way overkill for this setup. An embedded board would also allow me read sensor data for a true plug-n-pray experience – qDot of slashdong would be proud.

During our first trial, I was focusing on safety and tweaking the script in real time. I was however able to shoot a quick video of the piece in action, what do you think?

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Stealth Boots

October 15th, 2011 by

Now that winter has arrived – preparing with waterproof boots is only prudent. While Hunter Boots are popular both within mainstream and pervy circles, I opted for something not as obvious. I ended up with a Kenneth Cole Reaction boot – shipped from the wonderful folks at Zappos. Expect future photoshoots to include these…

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Double Bagged from Abroad

October 4th, 2011 by

Recently I’ve become infatuated with sleepsacks. I’m not exactly sure why, maybe the craftsmanship, the taboo, the tightness, the smell, probably the sweatyness. DHL packageHistorically these were widely available in leather, though in the past decade more varieties such as cotton, darlex & of course, latex have popped up. I’ve been wanting to buy one for awhile, but even my late-night-horny shopping sprees couldn’t handle the price.

Eventually I settled on an eBay’er based out of Pakistan – buying straight from the manufacture of many leather goods. I figured a latex one would quickly get destroyed with my typical toy abuse and cotton didn’t seem erotic enough. After winning the auction, they prompted sent a detail list of requested measurements. While shipment transit time was less then a week, from payment to arrival was well over 35 days. Considering the price, including shipping at $215USD – I have nothing to complain in terms of timing.

It arrived, clearly checked by customs with a blatant declaration of “body bag suit” and excessive packing tape – cute. sleepsack collageThe included leather hood was based off an awful pattern and quickly discarded. The total sizing is a bit too big for either of us, but at least it’s not too tight. The included the long white shoelace is a hassle to thread and the buckles don’t have nearly enough track stops to tighten.

As demonstrated in the collage picture – I improvised on the first trial run with The Secretary, using truck cargo straps to give her that tighten cocoon (at her request). She was nice enough to dawn a catsuit, with recently paired hood – very sexy. We had some minor mechanical problems placing the vibrator but eventually found a spot to please. (See her entry – Filthy Lamb and Delicious Stew)

I was hoping for breast holes or access, though zippering down from the top provides enough nipple access for most play. A few days later I was zipped up and enjoyed the experience much more then I originally anticipated. It was calming and comforting to be blissfully secured. It was sorta like a bondage capsule hotel. I can’t wait until The Secretary returns.. zipping me shut, sliding my d.vote latex gas mask on and making me squirm for more pleasure – hours on end..

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Filthy Lamb and Delicious Stew

October 3rd, 2011 by

Mr. Fancy put together a trip a long time ago for The Secretary to come to his new home, so many miles away for a short weekend. With a change in job stature, I found myself able to stay for a whole week plus the long weekend instead. It was a nice getaway to see Mr. Fancy but also to make some new dinner treats as well.

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On the first night, we both knew we wanted to have some kinky fun before eating, so I made something that could sit while we played.Unlike usual I made no changes to the original recipe, which is rare for me. Here’s the recipe in all its greatness: Curried Red Lentil Stew with Vegetables.

That evening, while the stew was waiting for the addition of the spinach and other delicacies, Mr. Fancy and I made use of our brand new sleepsack. Mr. Fancy will be talking more about the actual sleepsack, but I’ll be talking about how we used it…

After a nice, hot shower, I put one of my favorite latex catsuits. It’s in metallic black with our new matching mask. After donning my suit, Mr. Fancy had me lay in the sleepsack on the floor for picture time. While the floor wasn’t super comfortable, it did make it easier on Mr. Fancy while we put his rather hard cock in my mouth. Once you’re on the bed, that becomes a little more difficult. ;)

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After picture time, Mr. Fancy put me in the bed, proper like this time, and made use of the fact that my arms and legs were bound. He made the use of my favorite tool, the Erosillator. Ladies, if you’ve never used one of these, they are worth the money! Deliciously brutal, but still sensitive to the over-stimulation.When it was clear that I wasn’t totally in the zone, Mr. Fancy decided to use my next favorite bedtime tool, the “big, black cock” as I like to call it. Unzipping the suit enough to push it in my wet pussy, it sent a shudder through me. Along with the rest of the vibrator, it sent me over the edge in a short period of time. Fantastic!

It was then dinner time; naked, covered in baby powder leftover from the suit, I finished off the lentil stew. Perfect amount of hot food after a long session with Mr. Fancy. After eating, I had promised Mr. Fancy a trip to orgasm land as well. Armed with a spandex suit, the sleepsack and my warm mouth, I made short use of him, as he was still reeling from our earlier play. Sleeping was a breeze after all those good times, and we knew that Sunday would bring equally good times, if not a little a different.

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Here came Sunday, where I had a Lamb/Garbonzo bean mash on the deck for dinner. First of all, here’s the recipe: Lamb with Garbanzo Bean Mash and here’s the changes I made:

- I accidentally forgot the red wine. Can’t believe I forgot it until almost the end. I threw some in while the lamb was cooking in the pan on the stove, but also added it in to the marinade even after the fact for the latter cooking.

- I also only used one can of garbanzo beans because there were only two people eating.However I did not cut the meat in half because I could only get lamb shoulder with bone in, which is obviously not what they call for.

That night, I hadn’t planned on doing anything particularly sexy with Mr. Fancy, we were both tired, and to be honest, it just wasn’t in me at the time. Thankfully with some sweet coaxing, I was totally on board for some really nice lovin’. Mr. Fancy deserved it and I was much obliged to show my appreciation for the week spent with him. We’d had a lot of ups and downs throughout the week for purely non-sexual reasons, and it was nice to have the place to ourselves and just enjoy the quiet (at least until the cats showed up… )

Enjoy the recipes and pictures, Mr. Fancy has more to come.

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