With the start of this weekend came the beginning of a new story for me and my pet. We decided to spend some time apart. We continued to talk about our relationship though, and he remained chaste. Last Sunday he told me that right now he can't and may never be my slave again... though he still wants us. So the dynamic that we came up with is that I am his Key Holder. I have limited control over him, and I am content with that.
We spent a lovely weekend, which isn't quite over yet together rebuilding our relationship. We sat down and working out a chastity contract that we can both agree on. We talked about the expectation that we both had within our relationship, and we both feel that this can work for us.
This weekend was filled with many first's for us, but for me those aren't as important as what happened last night. First keep in mind I do not keep him locked in mechanical chastity 24/7 as of yet. We are in the process of finding a cage that works well for him. So last night after dinner we were curled on the couch watching "The Walking Dead," which I am sure many of you have been watching for some time. I though just started it, because I was in school for the last year, and didn't have much time for leisure. Either way to continue I had his "ring" on him, which is a solid metal cock ring with a lease lead on it that I put him in from time to time.
I decided to tease him one last time for the weekend... so I slipped off the couch and pulled his pants down and began sucking him. I had expected him to tell me when he was close so that I could stop, but this was different. He looked down to me and I knew he was not in a "submissive" mind set at all. I had thought that maybe he was in a Dominant mind set. Since, he is very naturally Dominant. He told me to slip out of my clothes and lay on the bed.
I didn't see anything wrong with indulging him so I did. He came in and began kissing me and slipped his cock inside me. I haven't had him inside me in probably 2-3 months now. I was very much still in a key holder mentally though, and when he told me that he was "stupid for giving this up." I didn't understand what he was referring to? So of course my mind went to the worst possible conclusions.
I asked him what he meant? He whispered that he would tell me after I had an orgasm for him. So I agreed, and let myself go as he slid in and out of me. I quickly built up with need, and gave him what he asked for... but he didn't tell me. He continued sliding in and out of me, and I was confused... So I told him that he wasn't "allowed to cum" he responded back saying "he would cum when he wanted to." This frankly pissed me, but I was wondering if he was testing me. We had talked about what I would do if he actually tested me earlier in the day... so I told him to stop, and he didn't. I didn't feel threatened, but I really felt like he was testing me.
So... I pushed him off me, and his face told me that it wasn't a test. I had failed to read you properly again. He stormed away angry, and wouldn't speak to me other than to tell me that he felt that I didn't trust him. For me in wasn't a case of that... I simply felt like he was testing me. So as he went to bed I had a drink and began to think. Than, it kind of dawned on me... he wasn't testing me at all. He was saying he was stupid for giving "me" giving "us" up! So of course I'm like "SHIT!"
All the man wanted to do was make love to me, and I pushed him away. So I wrote him a few emails, and finally came to bed 4-5 hours after he had been a sleep. I slid into the bed, and curled up on my side expecting to lay there. Well after a few moment he rolled over against me... if he was mad he would not do that believe me. So I turn around and held him, and he began rocking himself against me. "I smiled" I slid my hand down his pants to find him completely aroused.
So I asked him to lay on his back, and he did. I began kissing down his chest to his cock, and took it in my mouth once more this time waiting til he was full of need. I asked him very softly if he needed me, and he looked at me like I was stupid... though he responded of course. I crawled onto of him and slid him inside me, and bent down and asked him if he just wanted to make love to me earlier. He told me that he did, and I apologized. He grabbed my hips and took control of my movements. He brought me more pleasure than I could even possibly try to explain over and over again until I simply couldn't anymore. Never once did he ask to cum. He would only slow my movement when he would become close.
He made love to me... and remained chaste. He gave me the best gift anyone could ever give me "His love & devotion"
We spent a lovely weekend, which isn't quite over yet together rebuilding our relationship. We sat down and working out a chastity contract that we can both agree on. We talked about the expectation that we both had within our relationship, and we both feel that this can work for us.
This weekend was filled with many first's for us, but for me those aren't as important as what happened last night. First keep in mind I do not keep him locked in mechanical chastity 24/7 as of yet. We are in the process of finding a cage that works well for him. So last night after dinner we were curled on the couch watching "The Walking Dead," which I am sure many of you have been watching for some time. I though just started it, because I was in school for the last year, and didn't have much time for leisure. Either way to continue I had his "ring" on him, which is a solid metal cock ring with a lease lead on it that I put him in from time to time.
I decided to tease him one last time for the weekend... so I slipped off the couch and pulled his pants down and began sucking him. I had expected him to tell me when he was close so that I could stop, but this was different. He looked down to me and I knew he was not in a "submissive" mind set at all. I had thought that maybe he was in a Dominant mind set. Since, he is very naturally Dominant. He told me to slip out of my clothes and lay on the bed.
I didn't see anything wrong with indulging him so I did. He came in and began kissing me and slipped his cock inside me. I haven't had him inside me in probably 2-3 months now. I was very much still in a key holder mentally though, and when he told me that he was "stupid for giving this up." I didn't understand what he was referring to? So of course my mind went to the worst possible conclusions.
- Stupid for giving up penetration with me?
- Stupid for giving up your orgasms?
- Stupid for giving me your key?
I asked him what he meant? He whispered that he would tell me after I had an orgasm for him. So I agreed, and let myself go as he slid in and out of me. I quickly built up with need, and gave him what he asked for... but he didn't tell me. He continued sliding in and out of me, and I was confused... So I told him that he wasn't "allowed to cum" he responded back saying "he would cum when he wanted to." This frankly pissed me, but I was wondering if he was testing me. We had talked about what I would do if he actually tested me earlier in the day... so I told him to stop, and he didn't. I didn't feel threatened, but I really felt like he was testing me.
So... I pushed him off me, and his face told me that it wasn't a test. I had failed to read you properly again. He stormed away angry, and wouldn't speak to me other than to tell me that he felt that I didn't trust him. For me in wasn't a case of that... I simply felt like he was testing me. So as he went to bed I had a drink and began to think. Than, it kind of dawned on me... he wasn't testing me at all. He was saying he was stupid for giving "me" giving "us" up! So of course I'm like "SHIT!"
All the man wanted to do was make love to me, and I pushed him away. So I wrote him a few emails, and finally came to bed 4-5 hours after he had been a sleep. I slid into the bed, and curled up on my side expecting to lay there. Well after a few moment he rolled over against me... if he was mad he would not do that believe me. So I turn around and held him, and he began rocking himself against me. "I smiled" I slid my hand down his pants to find him completely aroused.
So I asked him to lay on his back, and he did. I began kissing down his chest to his cock, and took it in my mouth once more this time waiting til he was full of need. I asked him very softly if he needed me, and he looked at me like I was stupid... though he responded of course. I crawled onto of him and slid him inside me, and bent down and asked him if he just wanted to make love to me earlier. He told me that he did, and I apologized. He grabbed my hips and took control of my movements. He brought me more pleasure than I could even possibly try to explain over and over again until I simply couldn't anymore. Never once did he ask to cum. He would only slow my movement when he would become close.
He made love to me... and remained chaste. He gave me the best gift anyone could ever give me "His love & devotion"