Well, I've just got finished with a session!!!! of all things, and have been sitting here thinking about my life. I've had enough of this funk that I've been in! It's time to get things heated up around here, and get back to my old self. Unfortunately, Gemma came home only in time to see me with most of my clothes removed, otherwise I'd have had her snap some pictures of the naughty things I was doing with James in the dungeon... James has been a client of mine for almost 13 years. I started seeing him when I was just 20 years old! During the space of 13 years, we have probably done 120 sessions together. Back in the "olden" days I would see him almost every week without fail! When we first got together he was a total newbie - only 30 years old, and had only fantasized about this stuff.
I still remember our first few times together. Back then I was really into bondage with ropes, leather straps and restraints, and I had a lot of anger back then, and was totally into the hard core punishment aspect of things. James took it all, and more... After about 6 years, I eased off, and my sessions became much more erotic, and more about mind fucking, tease and denial than hardcore discipline or bondage.
Anyway, it was nice to see him again. We've kept in touch with Xmas cards, birthday cards, and a few e-mails and phone calls here and there. I called him up last week while I was at work, and asked to see him. He rearranged his schedule like a good boy, and showed up right on time. I didn't waste anytime with pleasantries. I was so horny, and he looked so good after all this all time ;-) I've always loved how he smells! We went down to the dungeon, and I ripped his jacket, shirt and tie off, shoved him up against the wall, and pinned his arms up over his head. I slid down in front of him to unbuckle his pants, and then had him do a slow striptease in front of me. By the time he was naked, I shoved him onto the swinging rack, and I climbed on top of him. My skirt was so skin tight I had to remove it so I could straddle him, leaving only my waist cincher, mesh top, and thongs. I leant over him pulling his arms back, and attaching them to the restraint system, and then turned around, and laid forward so that I could attach each ankle. He had a clear view of my firm tight ass in his face ;-) and immediately his cock was bouncing around at attention...
We played for about two and a half hours. I seem to lose all track of time when I'm down in the dungeon, with the music playing softly, and the candles burning around us. We managed to play on almost every piece of major furniture, and I must have came 10 times. James was not allowed to cum at all ;-)
Anyway, after ALL THAT, I was so in the mood to throw a party. I've totally decided on Memorial Day weekend as traditionally, this has been when I've thrown them. What a spectacle I plan for that to be. My grand re-entrance into this lifestyle, and the start of another pro-domme career... well not entirely. I don't want to give up my job at the gym, but I will cut back, so that I'm taking sessions two days a week. Tuesday and Thursdays only......
Oh and I know, you all want particulars on the party, and the sessions.... you'll have to wait, it's sunny outside, and I want to take my horse out for a ride... look for it in the next journal entry!