Bondage Weekends
Master has been taking me away almost every weekend to have some fun up north. Our definition of fun is obviously different from the normal, vanilla person’s definition of it. This weekend it rained…once again. I don’t think we have had more than four hot and sunny days this summer and the ones that we have had, have been so humid that it is almost unbearable. Humidity makes my latex dresses stick to me so that when Master takes them off it feels as though he’s taking off my skin. I must have lost at least ten pounds from the sweat that continuously poured down my body in my black latex dress the other day as I did the gardening. Oh yes, I forgot to add that Master has decided that I am to become a good gardener. He thinks it’s hot to force me to garden in a way too tight fitting black latex dress, black leather stilettos and sun hat. It’s kind of like I belong in some twisted version of Desperate Housewives. Of course I can only garden when it is sunny and so dressed all in black in the hot, sticky and sunny day in torturous!
Back to what I was talking about though. So this weekend, as usual it rained and Master decided that despite the rain I was going to enjoy some more outdoor bondage. I cannot even explain the initial joy of being bound in rope on my back with my hands tied to a tree not that far away and my legs bent so that my ankles are tied to my wrists. The rain drops were so soothing as first. Nice and cold and refreshing. It made the position all the more uncomfortable since I was forced to live in the moment with complete awareness of my body. I felt so alive and at one with the world. As the rain continued though, I started to get really cold and goose bumps popped up all over my skin. the ground under me went from being a mushy yet soft carpet to being a sopping wet, muddy and slimy pool. I’m not sure how long he left me like that….it could have been half an hour…it could have been three hours. Either way it seemed like it was an eternity.
Having to deal with not only the awkwardness of the position that I was left in but also the increasingly uncomfortable conditions was a true test for me. I was unable to zone out because of the constant pinpricks of rain all over my naked flesh. I couldn’t even keep my eyes open anymore since the rain was stinging them to no end. It’s impossible to describe my thankfulness when I felt the ropes slowly lessen their tension and felt Master’s hands as he scooped me up. The next thing I knew I was in front of the wood stove in the cottage, wrapped in an over sized towel and curled up at Master’s feet, warm and content. I must have fallen fast asleep because I only awoke once Master was putting me into the backseat of the car for the drive back home.
All this to say that I had a most interesting weekend and I hope that you all did too!

