Saturday, April 14, 2012

Tutorial On Oral Pleasuring from Our Senior Correspondent


 Hell week is finally over here at the UCTMW World HQ.  Mistress got home from her two night business trip yesterday afternoon, and Slave ended a marathon of performance art for my own job. Both of us were too burned out last night to undertake the bike ride we had planned. But there was plenty of R & R & S.  We had some catching up to do!

Tonight we're looking forward to dinner at a favorite local restaurant with J. What the "sleeping" arrangements are after dinner is done  is anyone's guess!

Thankfully, Donna was kind enough to pass on this contribution while Slave catches his breath!


Isn't it great when you come across something that really strikes you as funny? That happened when I came across this little saying the other day.



It made me think of subs I know, both male and female. Our bad mouths may irritate our Dommes/Doms and put us in the position of being disciplined, but those same mouths deliver great treats for our Mistresses and Masters. In thinking of recent experiences of Mick, tammy and me, we have all three received significant spankings or croppings for using our mouths in a manner not so pleasing to our Dommes/Doms. 

Molly used a crop on Mick just this past weekend for making some remarks in front of friends that she thought were ill-advised. tammy has received the old-fashioned wooden spoon treatment from Suzanne to help her remember her Ps and Qs, and at my last offense for inappropriate language, I was the recipient of a bare handed spanking, followed by swats with a crop.

On the other hand, certainly those who read UCTMW regularly are familiar with Mick's talented tongue and lips that are always ready to bring Mistress Molly to throbbing orgasms at any time and any location. Making use of every room in their house, both of their office buildings and every stop on cross-country trips, Mick is always turned on and ready to use his mouth to make Molly twist and shout.

That being said, I think tammy, over at All Mine, would get the award for dedication to service by using one's mouth in a positive and loving way. she is absolutely dedicated to doing a marvelous job of licking and sucking her Domme Suzanne, bringing her to orgasm again and again, using her considerable talents on Suzanne's clit, vulva and vagina as well as her rosette. tammy also fluffs Jay, he of Trophy Cock fame and the third person of their Loving Triad. And after the Trophy Cock has been fluffed, and Jay and Suzanne have made passionate love and the TC has released its seed in Suzanne, tammy consumes the evidence of the love shared among the three of them and cleans both Jay and Suzanne with her tongue, lips and mouth.

In my case, Bill is quite pleased with my oral talents. Granted, he sent me to LaDomaine for training for that particular skill, so it would be a disappointment to be found lacking, but there have been no complaints. I have several different styles of blow jobs, but the most common for us lately has been the planned, relaxed variety. This involves beginning with a warm washcloth that I use to slowly and provocatively wash Bill's groin. Over and under, around and around, up and down, going slowly and gently. The washcloth drops away and I blow softly all over the area, working my way to his balls. I gently suck one ball into my mouth, rubbing my tongue back and forth, incrementally increasing pressure as I continue. Then slowly pulling back my head, I reluctantly allow the ball to drop from my lips. Sucking the other ball into my mouth, it receives the same treatment.

The time is then right to lick my way with long, moist licks all the way up to the tip of the penis. That special area just under the head that corresponds to the female clitoris gets the same sort of attention I like to receive on my clit, the tonguing, gentle nibbling, pressure and suction. When the drops of pre-cum are running down from the head of the penis onto my lips or cheek, I lean up and hold my mouth open surrounding the head of the penis, letting my warm breath increase anticipation, and then quickly lean forward to take as much into my mouth as I can. With constant suction, I begin a rhythm of going straight down as far as I am comfortable, and letting the tongue add just a touch of a twist on the uptake, just as you would with your hand. After his breathing patterns change up, the time has come to relax the throat as much as possible to take even more in. From that point there are variations I employ, but having started with careful attention to detail, the end result is always explosively wonderful.

So as one among many with a bad mouth doing great things, I find that little sign to be very true!

Hugs,
Donna

Thursday, April 12, 2012

HNT / Long Day in the Cage

Not much to report here from UCTMW World HQ.  Mistress has been out of town since last night. Slave has been working his ass off while she is away. And because I had a potentially "hazardous" politial event to go to tonight, Mistress made sure I had my cage on through the day.... and it was a long one.

"Better you be safe than me be sorry, Slave...."

"Yes, Mistress", was all I could say, and I texted her a photo with the cage in place this morning before I headed to work.

Now I'm finally home, preparing for another long work day tomorrow. Mistress is dining with an old friend on the road.  I'm surely looking forward to seeing her hack here in the World HQ tomorrow evening. And we have dinner out with J planned for Saturday evening.... so things to look forward to.

In the meantime, at least I can reflect on how life was at our Mountain hideaway just a few days ago....


Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Dispatch from Our Western Correspondent

There's nothing much worse than the first day back from a wonderful vacation.


Both Mistress and Slave were up and out early today, both headed for challenging days, and trying on the fly to adjust to the two hour time shift. 


No, my friends, there was no wake-up sex here today..... just some worship as Mistress read the blog. 


(To be fair, I should note that Mistress got some opportunities for sexual release last night at J's house before she drove her car home.... "I think he missed me Slave, he really had a hard time letting me go....")


And tonight....Slave came up, mowed the grass and worked on mundane matters while filling my head with the rantings on MSNBC.....  I'm wondering if all those Santorum kids are pleased that Daddy will now have more time to hang out with them at home.


As for Mistress, she  is over at J's house this evening.  It had been more than a week since there was sufficient time for a full blown evening together for them. Pent up needs must be dealt with, and I reassured Mistress when she phoned me on the way to his "love shack" that her Slave was fine with their shenanigans and would be patiently waiting for her here at home upon her return. 


So, sadly there is little to report to amuse our followers from me, this evening.


But fortunately, as I was massaging my tax returns with a glass of Syrah, with the not so dulcet tones of Rachel Maddow screeching in the background, a dispatch from our long lost Western Correspondent came across the wires.  


It's been a while since we've heard from the WC on these pages, other than in the comments section. Not that his "Tutorials" don't still pad out page views here at UCTMW. I was a little afraid he had taken his rolodex of incredible and punctuation missing keyboard to a competing media empire .  So without further adieu (and only a few commas and quotation marks inserted) here is the latest from the UCTMW Mountain Zone HQ:



Had a blog worthy experience today

My friend Suzanne came over to meet my personal trainer Tim,  because he has some legal troubles

I sat in on the meeting and watched her extract a retainer in cash from him as he rambled on and on  She said she doubled the retainer  because he talked so much:)  Hazard of being a lawyer

While he was looking for some papers she informed me that she had removed her bra and panties in court that afternoon because her bra straps were showing

Don't really know why the panties had too go to but ... Oh well

So Suzanne came up to our office and sat down and started getting all flirty

She announced that she had just had a Brazilian wax. and they ever waxed her asshole

“Want to see it?”, she asked

Guess the answer....

She bent over and spread her ass wide open

Then she told us that she had started a sex toy business.   where she had parties and sold sex toys to ladies

She then proceeded to bend over the computer and show us all the different vibrators she sold

I lifted up her dress and she was soaking wet

Was very cool

Both Scott and I put her over our knees for a spanking

But that is as far as it went

She said she was going home to use her Hitachi and something called the bender, which she told us feels great in her pussy

Suzanne, my friend Suzanne is a sister in soul with you!!!

The always aroused,

WC
Thanks, WC.  Your little story needs a sound track, and this might be a good choice.

Monday, April 9, 2012

Back.....

Mistress and Slave made it back to River  City after a long travel day and a bit of a delay at DFW.  Our first stop once home was to pick up Mistress's car at J's house, where it was cruelly reminding him of her all week in the drive of his "love shack".  I must say it is a cute place, but I did not get the tour. I dutifully headed home to give the two of them a little "private time" before Mistress came back to join me at the UCTMW World HQ.  They have a more extended rendezvous planned for tomorrow evening, before Mistress hits the road for two nights away later this week on business.....

Vacations are lovely, but there is always hell to pay at work for the time off. And,  in this case, there is also an an FWB to tend to, who no doubt has been missing Mistress during our travels, just as I know Mistress has been missing the way he deploys his particular skills on her pliant body.

It's late here, and I also have an early wake-up call tomorrow morning.  So maybe a brief summary of how Slave exercised his Switch privileges Sunday afternoon, as I wait Mistress's return from J's arms?

As you saw from the teaser photo, I did not want to deprive Mistress of her sun time Sunday afternoon when we came down from the Ski Mountain.... so why not mix in a little of the great outdoors with a bit of bondage and discipline.

Mistress's only complaint as I bound her hand and foot to the chaise she had been parked on for an hour or so was that I not lose her book mark on her kindle.  That taken care of, she did her part as the languishing damsel,   barely complaining as I deployed the riding crop she had taken to me that morning to give her ass an even redder glow than the high desert sun had produced.  Those pink marks are  fetching, aren't they?

Once she squirmed and twitched a bit, it was time to mix some pleasure in with the pain. And as you can see, her power tool was all revved up and ready to go.  I slid it under her thighs, the ropes binding her ankles restricting her ability to get full purchase on the churning bulb, making her dependent in her "Master" for the moment to slide the compelling device to and fro where she likes it.

It was impressive to feel that rosy ass as she writhed against the Hitachi, her muscles so tight as her arousal amped up to overload. Within three minutes, she was begging me for permission to come, without me having to remind her of the rules in advance!  What a well trained Mistress!

After she moaned and gyrated to a primo cum, flexing her legs against her bonds, I decided to let her languish a bit.

"Rest up a while before your next 'treatment' Mistress..... I know you could use a nap."

She didn't argue with me as I applied a nice coat of number 8 to her legs, back and ass, making sure my fingers found each and every seductive cravass.  I didn't want her to return to J all sunburned, did I?

After that, I sat in a nearby chair, reading a book. At first I don't think she believed I was imposing a compulsory R & R time as part of her Switch Day, but soon she got with the program. I could tell from her breathing that she dozed off.

It wasn't until about 30 minutes later that a high cloud covered the sun for a few moments, chilling the air, and waking her with a soft moan.

"I actually went to sleep, Slave....."

"So you did..... "

"Don't you want to take me inside and fuck me now..... the sun's gone....."

You can tell her priorities can't you? ..... even fucking takes second bill to some early spring tanning time.

"Not until that second "treatment" Mistress....."

I picked up the Hitachi, thumbed it on, and settling down next to her on the chaise, slid it home one more time.

This time, withing no more than 40 seconds, she was climaxing fore me again.

"Wow, Mistress, what was that?"

"I think you just had me so tuned up Slave.... I just couldn't help myself."

Is that what we call a sensitive trigger or what?