Last Friday, maybe in reaction to the relief of being past the Thanksgiving Feast, Mistress and Slave got a little crazy. On our bike ride we talked about how to fill the void left by the vanished E. He had gotten Mistress all wound up with thoughts of spanking and submission, only to disappear from view. I suggested maybe a casting call for a DOM who could explore with Jennifer her new found dark desires. It was a fantasy too good to simply fantasize about it seemed, particularly to two folks inclined to act on our instincts a bit too readily. So I wrote and Mistress revised a posting for Craigslist. Here it is:
"Casting Call for Part Time Dom
An attractive married woman looking for an intriguing , well educated man, 40-60, prepared to discretely teach me how to submit. If you want to know more about what will interest me go to the blog referenced at the Twitter page “UnderContract”, and see the entry of November 25, 2009.
If you think you are the needle in this hay stack, then respond via email or comment on the “UnderContract” blog page. I will need some accurate and detailed biographical information before making contact."
What happened next surprised us. We expected 2 or 3 responses, none particularly interesting. Instead more than a dozen came in. Most failed the threshold test. No biographical information. No effort to read the blog or figure out what Mistress might actually be interested in. These guys were too lazy to be worth engaging.
Some tried the gross out approach, with a photo that included a penis but no face, or the suggestion that she was wacky but sure made the respondent's cock hard. One offerred access to a "fuck pad" in our old neighborhood, fully equipped with state of the art equipment. WOnder what his landlord thinks.Or maybe he's the landlord.
But a handful did their homework. Their responses (if not all of their photos) were provocative, sought to push some of the buttons one could find with at least a passing review of the blog, and introduced some concepts that we had overlooked. On observed that her surrender would put this Slave under the new DOM's control. Yikes. Would he get the key to my cock cage?
There was one who only wanted to dominate intelligent woman with a point of view, not the sniveling slave ordinaire. Mistress certainly qualifies there, and she took notice. This guy liked a challenge, and Mistress would surely provide one.
Another promised that his experience with sailing made him handy with knots, and that he could wield a whip in a way that would make her tingle. That made us tingle.
Mistress sorted through the list, deleting some out of hand, saving others for further review. The keepers are all filed away for further reference. Mistress even sent some preliminary questions to two applicants who promptly and courteously responded.And after reviewing the options we had some extraordinarily robust sex on Saturday afternoon, contemplating the scenarios that these would-be DOM's brought to mind.
But that evening Mistress kind of freaked. Were we really thinking about involving a stranger in our relationship? What about safety and health issues? Or even potential blackmail? The enticing concept of submitting to E arose from her comfort level and familiarity with him, something unique that a guy from cyberland can't replicate in any way shape or form. It was a rare lightning strike. Not something that can be replicated on Craigslist.
So the casting call is on hiatus. It may be one of those Hollywood movies that never get made, or gets made years later with a different director and cast. (Thinking Sweeney Todd). As one of our blogland commenters suggested, better to do this with someone you know and trust, or not at all.
For those would be DOMS out there who remain intrigued, my only suggestion is that you follow us here, comment, let us know your own thoughts on life, love, and sex. Email Mistress if you have the address. Let her know what she might have in store if she (or we) showed up in your lair someday.
Maybe someday you will seem familiar, compelling, reliable and stimulating enough to Mistress that she will feel secure enough to reach out. Or even compelled to reach out, as if she had no will of her own. (Isn't that the idea?)
But it won't happen anytime soon.
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Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Casting Call: My Mistress Needs to Submit from Time to Time
We would welcome any comments from reader(s) on where Mistress might find this hypotheetical Dom for occassional training.
Dear Mistress,
It’s the start of my weekly abstinence day. Fortunately you gave me two chances to come yesterday, once in the morning, and again in a very vigorous session last night, that was particularly memorable.
It started with us watching TV, me buried between your legs, enjoying your aroma and taste through those cotton bike tights you wore on our ride. Nice and ripe, the way I like you.
When Californication was over, we both were more than ready. I think David Duchovney is a particular turn on for you. (I bet you could whip him into shape).
We started with some general make out time, and then I rolled you onto your stomach entering you from behind as I got you to consider what E would do to you during a few days alone at our undisclosed location. That seemed to get you going very intensely, as I first slowed, then quickened the pace, asking you to consider how it would feel to beg for his permission to come. I think I counted two orgasms before you asked to turn over.
We did it in a more conventional style for a while (was there one more?), then you indicated you wanted to be on top. Our conversation then explored scenarios which even make me blush (all three of us were in the room, I recall, but you were the center of attention and I was forced to watch). You came again with those tears and sobs that I count as a particular achievement. By then you were like a rag doll, and we rolled over again before I begged and you gave me permission to come.
As we watched Larry David and the Sienfeld reunion in a state of exhaustion, you let me play with your compelling bottom, and, truth be told, I would have been delighted to make you come again. But you seemed pretty gone by then and we read for a while before drifting off.
But today’s exercise is something more than just recounting our daily orgasm count (Mistress 6; Slave 2 as I recall).
If E has really vanished for now as a source of amusement in your life, we need to consider finding you someone else with sufficient imagination, physical attributes and commitment who might indulge your occasional need to surrender control better than this humble Slave. Though I do will gladly act as a surrogate as best I can, particularly on our Sunday mornings, its pretty obvious that I can’t be trusted in the full time Dom role in your life. Plus it’s so very nice to be your Slave. Who would want to give up a role of a lifetime? (think Jason Alexander here).
Finding the perfect part-time Dom for you will not be easy. But the effort in itself might be fun. And there is no deadline.
Here are some of the attirbutes to consider, from my observations of your psyche and desires, though I am probably blending in some qualities that would turn me on to hear about or observe should HE be found. You should feel free to edit or add as you see fit:
1. He would be in the 40-60 age range, well educated, handsome, taller than 5’ 10”.
2. He would “get” you, be interesting to talk to, with musical tastes ranging more towards Neil Young or Classical than Prince or Rap.
3. He would be willing and able to interact with you on a regular basis, either by phone, email, or text, and would arrange for you to meet him in person at least every few months, if not more frequently.
4. He would demand your total submission to him when in his presence, requiring you to address him as “Sir” or “Master”, in person or on the phone.
5. He would administer spankings with his hand or a hairbrush to put you in the proper frame of mind for such submission, or to punish you if you get out of hand or impertinent.
6. He would tie your hands, and make you kneel to suck his cock.
7. He would tie you to the bed or other objects, to give him ready access to your delicious body.
8. He would be so attracted to your lovely body and charming personality that you could tell, despite his stern demeanor, that he was dying to take you the moment he laid eyes on you.
9. He would take you whenever and however her desired – whether over his desk, or in the middle of the night, when you were fast asleep.
10. He would make you kneel and play with yourself while he was “working” on more important matters.
11. He would make you beg for the privilege of coming, but not always give you what you beg for.
12. You would be so compelled by his authority that whenever you heard the chime of a text from him, or saw an email pop up from him, your cunt would go liquid.
13. He would establish rules for you when not in his presence, involving times when you could or could not touch yourself. Or requiring you to email him what you were thinking when you touched yourself at his direction.
14. He would call from time to time and demand that you touch yourself during the conversation, though he would not always give you the permission to come.
15. If you please him and he decides to make you his part-time slave, He would want to put his mark on you, either through a discretely placed tattoo or piercing.
Am I missing something? Is anything on the list not what would help you scratch that itch, Mistress?
Dear Mistress,
It’s the start of my weekly abstinence day. Fortunately you gave me two chances to come yesterday, once in the morning, and again in a very vigorous session last night, that was particularly memorable.
It started with us watching TV, me buried between your legs, enjoying your aroma and taste through those cotton bike tights you wore on our ride. Nice and ripe, the way I like you.
When Californication was over, we both were more than ready. I think David Duchovney is a particular turn on for you. (I bet you could whip him into shape).
We started with some general make out time, and then I rolled you onto your stomach entering you from behind as I got you to consider what E would do to you during a few days alone at our undisclosed location. That seemed to get you going very intensely, as I first slowed, then quickened the pace, asking you to consider how it would feel to beg for his permission to come. I think I counted two orgasms before you asked to turn over.
We did it in a more conventional style for a while (was there one more?), then you indicated you wanted to be on top. Our conversation then explored scenarios which even make me blush (all three of us were in the room, I recall, but you were the center of attention and I was forced to watch). You came again with those tears and sobs that I count as a particular achievement. By then you were like a rag doll, and we rolled over again before I begged and you gave me permission to come.
As we watched Larry David and the Sienfeld reunion in a state of exhaustion, you let me play with your compelling bottom, and, truth be told, I would have been delighted to make you come again. But you seemed pretty gone by then and we read for a while before drifting off.
But today’s exercise is something more than just recounting our daily orgasm count (Mistress 6; Slave 2 as I recall).
If E has really vanished for now as a source of amusement in your life, we need to consider finding you someone else with sufficient imagination, physical attributes and commitment who might indulge your occasional need to surrender control better than this humble Slave. Though I do will gladly act as a surrogate as best I can, particularly on our Sunday mornings, its pretty obvious that I can’t be trusted in the full time Dom role in your life. Plus it’s so very nice to be your Slave. Who would want to give up a role of a lifetime? (think Jason Alexander here).
Finding the perfect part-time Dom for you will not be easy. But the effort in itself might be fun. And there is no deadline.
Here are some of the attirbutes to consider, from my observations of your psyche and desires, though I am probably blending in some qualities that would turn me on to hear about or observe should HE be found. You should feel free to edit or add as you see fit:
1. He would be in the 40-60 age range, well educated, handsome, taller than 5’ 10”.
2. He would “get” you, be interesting to talk to, with musical tastes ranging more towards Neil Young or Classical than Prince or Rap.
3. He would be willing and able to interact with you on a regular basis, either by phone, email, or text, and would arrange for you to meet him in person at least every few months, if not more frequently.
4. He would demand your total submission to him when in his presence, requiring you to address him as “Sir” or “Master”, in person or on the phone.
5. He would administer spankings with his hand or a hairbrush to put you in the proper frame of mind for such submission, or to punish you if you get out of hand or impertinent.
6. He would tie your hands, and make you kneel to suck his cock.
7. He would tie you to the bed or other objects, to give him ready access to your delicious body.
8. He would be so attracted to your lovely body and charming personality that you could tell, despite his stern demeanor, that he was dying to take you the moment he laid eyes on you.
9. He would take you whenever and however her desired – whether over his desk, or in the middle of the night, when you were fast asleep.
10. He would make you kneel and play with yourself while he was “working” on more important matters.
11. He would make you beg for the privilege of coming, but not always give you what you beg for.
12. You would be so compelled by his authority that whenever you heard the chime of a text from him, or saw an email pop up from him, your cunt would go liquid.
13. He would establish rules for you when not in his presence, involving times when you could or could not touch yourself. Or requiring you to email him what you were thinking when you touched yourself at his direction.
14. He would call from time to time and demand that you touch yourself during the conversation, though he would not always give you the permission to come.
15. If you please him and he decides to make you his part-time slave, He would want to put his mark on you, either through a discretely placed tattoo or piercing.
Am I missing something? Is anything on the list not what would help you scratch that itch, Mistress?
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