Raw Whips and Red Wine

I had a wild night on Wednesday, which was well worth the lack of sleep. I arrived at my client's flat at 10pm, well after the sun had gone down. Under my long coat I wore all black: stiletto thigh boots, a satin corset, lace hotpants and lace fingerless gloves. I knew that he wouldn't need to make small talk before getting down to business, so I teased myself with fantasies on the taxi ride over there, ready for action the moment he answered the door. I pushed him back as I stepped inside, holding eye contact as I closed the door behind me. There in the hall, I let my coat and bag drop to the floor, showing him exactly what he was in for.

I was the boss that night, so I only spoke to give him orders: "Hang up my coat". "Bring me some wine". "Take off your clothes." "Get on your knees." He obliged happily to every request I made with an eagerness that made me suppress a smile. Indulging myself, I made him go down on me as I stood over him, without removing any of my clothes; it can't have been comfortable for his neck, and he had to hold the lace aside as he licked my pussy in long, wet strokes. I gripped his hair with my hand, controlling the pressure I wanted. I could feel those familiar sensations starting to build up inside me, but wouldn't give him the satisfaction of feeling me come on his face just yet. Pushing him away, I told him to stay there on his knees while I got some silk scarves from my bag. I tied one around his eyes as a blindfold, and another to bind his hands behind his back. Then I got my whip and stood behind him in silence until he was practically squirming with anticipation. One light crack on the back of his thighs made him cry out, followed by another on his backside. I stopped every now and then to casually sip my wine and leave him hanging, unsure of what he had signed up for.

In general, I like being submissive just as much as I enjoy dominating, though I avoid severe sadomasochism (I'm a wimp with pain); just enough to heighten the senses and leave you on edge. I can't help but love giving pleasure too, so after an hour of teasing and punishing him, I helped him to his feet, led him to the bed and pushed him onto it. When he felt my warm, soft lips around his hard cock he became even more vocal, and incredibly grateful. I ran my tongue along the length of it, then took him deep into my mouth. He came within a couple of minutes, letting out a groan almost as loud as when I was whipping him. Now it was my turn; I untied his hands, then climbed up to sit on his still-blindfolded face. Once again he licked me with enthusiasm, making me even wetter and hotter. I leaned forwards with my hands against the wall, my clit pressing against his tongue as I gyrated my hips there. This time I gave in to the waves and came with a violent shudder.

After that, we finally got to say 'hello'!

Brooke x

Temptation

I like temptation. I don't know why it has such a bad name; as long as nobody else is getting hurt, why not indulge? If I want chocolate, I will eat it and exercise later. If I want wine I will drink it, to counterbalance the mineral water I drink all day. If I want to smoke a joint, I'll clean my teeth thoroughly afterwards and sleep well. If I want sex, I will do it safely and love every minute. If I want to splash out on a designer handbag, I will buy it with the money I've worked hard to earn. And I'm happy!

I also love to be the temptress. We're adults, it's consensual, so if you want to worship my spiked heels, I'm not going to stop you. Ladies, I recommend trying a switch if you're usually quite submissive - it's very empowering. Mix it up a bit, it's delicious.

Don't deny yourself life's pleasures. Sure, go easy on toxins and pay your bills first, but enjoy life! A bit of what you like is good for you. Burdening yourself with guilt is no way to live; you know the difference between right and wrong, so be your own moral compass.

That's all for now. Have a great weekend!

Brooke x

Bend Me Over

It seems that my client has had quite a bit of practice since we last met, and has definitely broadened his horizons. He wasn't afraid to take the lead this time! I think he's been exploring the world of S&M, on a mild scale. I was intrigued when he asked me to bring some silk scarves with me; one served as a blindfold, and another tied my hands behind my back. He asked if I was comfortable in a submissive role, to which I gave a 'hell yes'!

My job was actually very easy; After ordering me to rip off my clothes, he tied me up and knelt me on the bed with my head pressed down onto a pillow and my arse high in the air. For a while, he was quite gentle with me; he stroked and kissed my skin, sending tingles down my spine - every touch felt electric. He nuzzled his head between my legs and licked me, his motions getting harder as he got more excited. I could feel how much he loved getting his mouth and face all wet in my juices.

It's a good job he got me nice and warm, because when he thrust his hard throbbing cock into me, it wasn't gently. He pushed hard, shoving my face deeper into the pillow as he bent over me. I could hear the slap of his damp skin against my arse as he thrust over and over again, never letting up. He came soon after, growling loudly as he shuddered against me.

His concern immediately after was sweet; he was worried he had been too rough or suffocated me, but I learned how to angle my face into a pillow long ago!

Excited about the weekend now :)

Brooke x

Over Eager

By the time my date arrived on Friday night I was quite disgruntled; he let me know at the last minute that he was running late, so I had to wait in the hotel bar. I don't mind waiting for a little while, but he turned up two hours later than planned. During this time, I had to endure several drunken men trying their luck, leering and drooling over me. The barman wasn't much help at all - I had hoped he'd step in at the points where my polite rebuff was ignored, but he just looked in the other direction and left me to it.

Luckily my client turned up just when the most persistant drunk was refusing to give up, so my annoyance was slightly softened by my relief to see him. Also, the promise of a generous tip warmed me up a bit! He was obviously eager to make up for lost time when we got to his room, drinking his wine like water and feeling me up at every opportunity. I could see that small talk was unneccesary, so I let him have his way almost immediately. It felt like being a teenager again: not in that it was new and exciting, but that he groped me quickly and clumsily like he had never seen breasts before. It wasn't my first time with this client, but the charm he had switched on before was absent on this occasion.

I did manage to get some enjoyment from the session; he's talented with his fingers and tongue, and made sure I was nice and wet before he pushed himself into me. I decided that being submissive was the best way to play it in this case - he wanted a sex thing to play with, so I accommodated. It was all over quite quickly, and soon he was snoring.

It's a new week, and I'm keeping my eye out for something exciting...

Brooke x