Below the belt, above the belt, just the belt

[Kajira Callista]

And in knowing that .... hearing the sound of the buckle clink and the leather pulled thru loops will send quivers and chills running down my spine ... with two thoughts battling in my head .... oh f**k, I'm in trouble now AND I feel so adored.

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[Sprinkles22]

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explanation ... in my mind!!! what my fantasies tell me ....

 

[Kajira Callista]

oh.

 

[chris9]

Belt newbie here. Last night. Delicious.

 

[NemoAlia]

Belt newbie here. Last night.

Congratulations!

 

[chris9]

Congratulations!

Thanks

 

[catalina_francisco]

LOL, as much as I love a belt, I did have an unpleasant experience of sorts a couple of weeks ago. We were going out and a certain man had not taken his trousers with him when he went to have a shower and as I had just been up and down the stairs a few times, and was not well, we asked my son to toss them down the stairs for me to catch. Hmm, I forgot about the particular buckle on the belt he had threaded through the waistband...big slab of metal which unlike most buckles, does not fasten permanently to the belt, instead being completely removeable. Pants sailed through the air and I caught them wonderfully, then came the buckle which had come loose. It hit me in the mouth at high speed...result blood pouring everywhere, instant swollen lip and cut right across the lip, oh and thought my teeth had been moved as well but they seem OK now. We still went out, though he was alternating between concern and delight that people might think the busted lip, bruising, swelling, and wound were his doing. Sheesh, Dominants!!

Catalina

 

[graceanne]

LOL, as much as I love a belt, I did have an unpleasant experience of sorts a couple of weeks ago. We were going out and a certain man had not taken his trousers with him when he went to have a shower and as I had just been up and down the stairs a few times, and was not well, we asked my son to toss them down the stairs for me to catch. Hmm, I forgot about the particular buckle on the belt he had threaded through the waistband...big slab of metal which unlike most buckles, does not fasten permanently to the belt, instead being completely removeable. Pants sailed through the air and I caught them wonderfully, then came the buckle which had come loose. It hit me in the mouth at high speed...result blood pouring everywhere, instant swollen lip and cut right across the lip, oh and thought my teeth had been moved as well but they seem OK now. We still went out, though he was alternating between concern and delight that people might think the busted lip, bruising, swelling, and wound were his doing. Sheesh, Dominants!!

Catalina

LOL I'm so sorry about your lip, but giggling over his reaction.

edited to add: It kinda reminds me of when me and K started dating. A week after we started dating I had to ahve my wizdom teeth removed. They'd bee impacted for years, so I had to be put out and have surgery to get them removed. My entire face bruised and swelled. I could barely open my mouth. A week later I was feeling better, and most of the swelling was down, but the bruises were still there. We went to go have dinner with his mom, and she asked what happened. Before I coudl answer K said 'She got mouthy so I smacked her one." ROFLMAO Linda actually believed him! Her eyes got real wide and I said "Don't believe him, I just had my wisdom teeth out." hehe

 

[Blushing Bottom]

I only see the belt when I've done something really naughty.

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Belt newbie here. Last night. Delicious.

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

Belt newbie here. Last night. Delicious.

smmmmmmiles woo hooo and a YAY...........lol

Now here comes an added beauty , as WindWarrior states "we go out in public and he wears a belt, just seeing it is foreplay". It may happen it may not, so from tone of voice to glint in eyes its a ANOTHER added 'bonus'.......lol. Ohhh I even get the chuckles writing about this stuff. I soooooooooo embarrass myself sometimes ........heh.

I would make myself write lines or something but I am a genius with cut and paste .

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

LOL, as much as I love a belt, I did have an unpleasant experience of sorts a couple of weeks ago. We were going out and a certain man had not taken his trousers with him when he went to have a shower and as I had just been up and down the stairs a few times, and was not well, we asked my son to toss them down the stairs for me to catch. Hmm, I forgot about the particular buckle on the belt he had threaded through the waistband...big slab of metal which unlike most buckles, does not fasten permanently to the belt, instead being completely removeable. Pants sailed through the air and I caught them wonderfully, then came the buckle which had come loose. It hit me in the mouth at high speed...result blood pouring everywhere, instant swollen lip and cut right across the lip, oh and thought my teeth had been moved as well but they seem OK now. We still went out, though he was alternating between concern and delight that people might think the busted lip, bruising, swelling, and wound were his doing. Sheesh, Dominants!!

Catalina

First please permit me to say thank God your teeth were okay . Having that out the way I have to admit I laughed at the picture I formed of you and Francisco going out and his 'alternating between concern and delight'. Might as well make the most of a bad situation when you can.......delicious story . Thanks Catalina.

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

LOL I'm so sorry about your lip, but giggling over his reaction.

edited to add: It kinda reminds me of when me and K started dating. A week after we started dating I had to ahve my wizdom teeth removed. They'd bee impacted for years, so I had to be put out and have surgery to get them removed. My entire face bruised and swelled. I could barely open my mouth. A week later I was feeling better, and most of the swelling was down, but the bruises were still there. We went to go have dinner with his mom, and she asked what happened. Before I coudl answer K said 'She got mouthy so I smacked her one." ROFLMAO Linda actually believed him! Her eyes got real wide and I said "Don't believe him, I just had my wisdom teeth out." hehe

Grace your K is evil but funny ( not meant in a bad way ). From your description of the situation reminds me of someone very dear to me. A member of my family in fact who happens not to be in anyway even remotely affiliated with BDSM.....lol. Would have said something just as brazen AND to his mom.

Edited to clarify : 'Evil' as in 'Evil Geoff' a compliment as such. That sort of evil .......well maybe not quite that evil but you get my drift I am sure.

 

[Evil_Geoff]

Edited to clarify : 'Evil' as in 'Evil Geoff' a compliment as such. That sort of evil .......well maybe not quite that evil but you get my drift I am sure.

I will gracefully accept compliments whenever I get them... Thank you rebecca! *grins*

 

[WindWarrior]

Thanks, everyone for sharing your experiences. Some of them were quite funny ... though I'm sympathetic to getting whacked in the face with the belt - ouch!

The only amusing thing of which I can think that happened is that I gave my (then) boyfriend a new belt as a gift. It had some special sort of clasp that I had never really seen before. That night, in the heat of the moment, me practically panting with anticipation, when he went to take his belt off ... it got stuck. The clasp would not open. And after a few minutes, he untied me to help him. I couldn't get it to open either. The whole moment was ruined.

 

[rosco rathbone]

LOL I'm so sorry about your lip, but giggling over his reaction.

edited to add: It kinda reminds me of when me and K started dating. A week after we started dating I had to ahve my wizdom teeth removed. They'd bee impacted for years, so I had to be put out and have surgery to get them removed. My entire face bruised and swelled. I could barely open my mouth. A week later I was feeling better, and most of the swelling was down, but the bruises were still there. We went to go have dinner with his mom, and she asked what happened. Before I coudl answer K said 'She got mouthy so I smacked her one." ROFLMAO Linda actually believed him! Her eyes got real wide and I said "Don't believe him, I just had my wisdom teeth out." hehe

This is funny. I'm the exact same way, I get off on that kind of thing too. Then, when I was living with a vanilla Polish girl for seven years [/failed life experiment] I got jumped by 2 Polish kids who thought I'd given her the black eyes that she actually got by attempting to skateboard while falling down drunk. Irony, eh?

 

[Netzach]

I like to slowly and enticingly remove my guys' belt, with lost of dick teasing, implying blowjobs, rubbing the bulge, and then subsequently using that belt to smack his ass/restrain him/leash him

 

[sweetandkinky]

God I love belts - I know its to the point of a fetish now - because I only have to see one being undone and I get terribly aroused. Have had so much pleasure and pain from belts. I love to be tied up with them, beaten with them and have them around my throat (probably my favourite) as I am fucked from behind. Lovely things - hurray to whoever invented them

 

[graceanne]

This is funny. I'm the exact same way, I get off on that kind of thing too. Then, when I was living with a vanilla Polish girl for seven years [/failed life experiment] I got jumped by 2 Polish kids who thought I'd given her the black eyes that she actually got by attempting to skateboard while falling down drunk. Irony, eh?

LOL

 

[kayte]

One of the things I find most sexy on a man is his belt. Unbuckling it, is like opening a package (no pun intended). Moreover, the idea of him taking it off and using it on me, whether to tie me up or spank me is an incredible turn on.

We've found some varied uses for his belt - from the basics like tying me up and spanking to more complex uses like as reins or for breath play. Needless to say, now each time we go out in public and he wears a belt, just seeing it is foreplay all night long. The anticipation builds until the moment when we're alone, by which point I can't wait to see how he will use it on me.

I'm curious ... what are your favorite uses of a belt? Have you come up with anything unique to do with a belt? Do you enjoy it? Hate it?

Good morning WindWarrior ~ Well on of my favorite uses my Sir made of one of His belts was the collar He made for me. Looking over at my AV.

Of course there are other uses for His belt as you mentioned.

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

Good morning WindWarrior ~ Well on of my favorite uses my Sir made of one of His belts was the collar He made for me. Looking over at my AV.

Of course there are other uses for His belt as you mentioned.

Ohhhh Kayte never realised that your collar was initially made of a belt. I have always admired it in your AV , its very elegant. Hmmn and his belt as well.......what providence.......your sooooooo spoilt.....smiles

 

[kayte]

Ohhhh Kayte never realised that your collar was initially made of a belt. I have always admired it in your AV , its very elegant. Hmmn and his belt as well.......what providence.......your sooooooo spoilt.....smiles

Hi rebecca ~ Yes that belt was one of His. He has done very good leather work on other items too.

I am so lucky, He is so good.

 

[SouthernDom]

There's a Dom I know who likes to use his belt as a cinch (like on a horse's saddle) to go around my waist when we're doggy-styling. Gives him options to hold on to, besides my hair and my hips.

That's my best use of one also........sometimes i'll stop pumping & take the tag end to spur her into a frenzy of thrusting back onto me.

*CRACK* FASTER I SAID!

 

[Penus]

The smell of freshly tanned leather...

...drives me absolutely wild. As a young boy of 14 I would venture to a neighboring property and there enter the estates Tack Room which was attached to the stable. I can draw the scent now as I write. The saddles were all on stands, shining after being treated, the harnesses and bridals all hanging neatly on the wall. Mink oil lingered. I learned to love leather, it scent as well as touch.

A naked woman, restrained upon one of those saddles one day would leave a very dark and staining spot to the center of the seat... it remains there to this very day.

I began collecting belts and would test each new one by lifting it to beneath my nose and taking the deepest breath... I do to this very day. Dress belts, Cowboy Belts, holsters and belts, sheaths for the sharpest of blades, all leather and deeply cherished.

To fold the belt and then pull it fast creates the loudest of *Cracks*, I love to watch her cringe and her bare legs hung the saddle...

Gawd I do love leather

 

[Ebonyfire]

Gawd I do love leather

Who doesn't?

Eb

 

[adette84]

a stew of memories and anticipation

I am excited by belts also. My Handler works in the building trades and wears a wide, well worn, rough leather belt. The luscious scent of leather is mixed with tinge of his male sweat and the burnt aroma of hot metals from being around welding that often goes on at construction sites. The sensation is all mixed up like a stew with my discovery, as a kid of eleven, of my dad’s (he was, and till is very much a home project do-it-yourselfer) welding “leathers.” They consist of shoulder and arm protectors made of rough cowhide. Like many girls that age, I was in love with my dad, a state of pubescent mind that I never let on to anyone, especially not him. The fact that I could not have him for myself (he was, and still is, in love with Mom) was very frustrating, and I was at a loss—until I discovered those leathers hanging on a nail in the garage one day. The aroma of leather, my dad, and the burnt metal drew me. I took the leathers from the nail, held them to my face, inhaled—and I was hooked. After that, I spent many an hour—when nobody else was around—under his dusty workbench, drinking in all that special sensual nectar while I invented masturbation (I didn’t learn till later that a few other people had already been working on prototypes of that same invention for years, and that many were still attempting to perfect it). Anyway, to return to the present, when my Handler takes off his belt, my senses perk up a bit, anticipating what might come next. One of my favorite things is when I get to wear it as a top around the house during a session. The sensation and look of my breasts (small to begin with) flattened against my chest by that rough band of worn leather has me blushing, flushing, and yearning for his touch in all its variations But nothing affects me quite so strongly as the smell of the belt, which takes me back to those naughty sessions under my dad’s workbench and to my secret world of delights. My Handler knows what I need, and he makes me wait…and wait…and wait… Burnadette