Yeishia's Bedroom - Located in The Vassal Academy Club - By invitation only please!

[yeishia]

I am smiling as he gathered me to him, in total agreement with his softly spoken words, all I wanted was to remain in the circle of his arms sharing this blessed moment.

We had been together as a couple for almost a year slowly building our unique relationship far from prying eyes or abrasive tongues.

Symbiotic...

I loved the very word, one indicative for how we would nurture, feed, love and even protect one another from all who would wish us harm...even ourselves when we were each in self destructive moods as we sometimes were.

Reciprocal love and devotion something I had never known before in the real world or here on Lit.

The graceful collar now encircling my slender neck was an integral part of all that I was. Only he and I knew what was engraved inside each one.

This time my collar graced my neck for all the right reasons, last time it had been put there simply to feed its owners failing ego with little regard for my own fragile one.

I felt blessed and very lucky to be loved unselfishly by the sincere man in whose arms I now lay.

All was as it should be, I loved and was loved, I belonged to a wonderful man just as he belonged to me…

I would cherish every single moment as if it would be my very last one, smiling I snuggled closer content, my eyelids drifting closed.

 

[Last_Rider]

I felt at peace, the soft beautiful woman in my arms was perfect. Her head rested on my shoulder as our breathing smoothed out evenly, my eyes drifting closed. There was nothing else I wanted. Just this.

I woke first, but felt no desire to move. Her body was close to mine, skin to skin, her breathing deep and rhythmic. She looks beautiful in slumber. It seems such a shame to wake her that I do not. I just close my eyes and relax, feeling perfect.

 

[yeishia]

I am unsure if I am dreaming...

I am in Solloquium having just returned from an extended vacation, my beloved dark angel is with me, I feel loved, I feel safe, I am naked in his arms. Ummmm so perfect everything is as it should be ... even the present he found for me.

"Que Sera Sera,"

Words whispered like a small caress against the column of my slender throat, my eyes flutter open I am caught in the exquisitely silent moments between wakefulness and my dreams, my dark angel remains beside me, all is well in my small world.

I bask in the warmth of his skin next to mine my eyes traveling over his perfect form knowing that he too is awake but loath to break this perfect moment.

Time has stopped, we are the only two people in the universe.

Utter Perfection...

 

[Last_Rider]

The moment is perfect, we arrive in our bedroom and just hold each other. The lovely picture has hung itself in a perfect location, and now there is only her naked body against my bare torso. My fingers trail along her collar, one hand sliding down her back to cup at her lovely backside.

"The bed is calling us my love. But something first I think."

I move her to the bed, then bed her over it, one hand rubbing her bum.

"Maybe a nice spanking first yes?"

 

[yeishia]

I am still in the betwixt and between as he lays me gently on the bed , a nice spanking perfect, I think looking over my shoulder at him sleepily loving the feel of his strong hand on my soft bottom.

"Yes my love if it pleases you to do so."

I would crawl through fire for this man but this activity is something I very much enjoy.

I idly wonder if He will spank me through to orgasm, how nice is nice?

I know from experience that my Dark Angel can be very devious when he has a mind to be...

 

[Last_Rider]

I smile, rubbing her upturned backside.

"Yes, it pleases me very much."

I start with my hand, a nice rhythm of smack, smack, smack, just to get her warmed up. Once she's got some color I reach over and grab a riding crop. Now I can decorate her with darker triangles.

Snap, snap, snap
All over her lovely ass.

 

[yeishia]

My eyes flutter closed as I absorb the rhythm of his hand on my receptive flesh

Mmmmmmm so very good, I can feel myself getting warmer in all the right places.

My eyes fly open at the first snap of the riding crop and I stifle a giggle and a yelp, he had surprised his angel.

I imagine the lovely pattern he is painting on my skin as my bum becomes even hotter and a puddle begins to form between my legs.

"Tis Good my Sirliscious, very good thank you " I purr wondering how he will react to my playful turn of phrase ...

I wiggle my arse playfully arching it towards him

 

[Last_Rider]

I smile.

"I like that word."

The crop gets set down, and I spend a moment admiring the pattern I've created. I'm not perfect, but I like the way it looks. Too bad I'm about to make a real mess of it. The crop goes down and I heft a belt in my hands.

Smack smack, smack

Broad red stripes appear on her ass, I carefully go up and down, I want a nice universal shade of red.

 

[yeishia]

The mood changes as I feel His belt land on my scorching flesh ..again and again fueling the sadistic fires lodged deep in the pit of my belly ...fires determined to consume my very sanity this night.

I press my face into the bed better my fingers clawing at the satin sheets beneath me as I stifle my cries and actively begin to harness the pain, riding it, dominating it, actively converting it to hedonistic pleasure.

It takes little effort but I sense that I might need the practice this night my dark angel is not finished with me I sense it as his demeanor gradually changes...

"Oh God... goood... my Master please ...pleeese your angel needs to cum."

 

[Last_Rider]

I raise one eyebrow and set the belt aside for a moment. I reach between her legs and rub her dripping sex. I toy with her lips, pressing into them and locating her clit.

"Yes you do need to cum. I think you should."

Fingers rubbing her clit, I begin spanking her with my other hand, I can feel her moving and clenching.

"Cum my Angel. Then I'll get something else to decorate your backside with."

 

[yeishia]

I begin to moan in earnest as his wicked fingers touch my aroused flesh he knows at this point one command from him and I could in fact cum, however my darkest angel knows what his sensual angel adores best....

His fingers guiding me towards pure ecstasy!

His softly spoken words, "Cum my Angel," and I begin to fly, a beautiful delicate ethereal winged being soaring without hesitation towards the flames of bliss...

 

[Last_Rider]

I feel her start to cum and slip a finger into her depths. So hot, soft, perfect. I let her ride the sensations for a bit, then smack her ass once before my hand moves up to trace her back. She is so lovely.

"That was nice. Now for a few more decorations."

I find a cane, a nice one that shouldn't cause ugly marks. A few experimental swishes, then I place it against her backside.

Tap,tap,tap... Swish, crack

 

[yeishia]

His fingers fuel my flight and soon I am surrounded in heavenly bliss small incoherent moans of pleasure falling from my lips like small exotic jewels.
I am barely aware of his words until I feel the cane land on my back side and all pleasure fades to be replaced by lines of icy fire effectively dousing all the pleasure I was feeling.

I hate the cane it speaks of punishment, idly I wonder what I have done wrong why the transition? I almost use my safe word I have no wish of the blue lines his cane will leave on my backside, I have no wish of this punishment . Yet if this pleased him I shall ensure that it pleases me.

Small tears fall from my startled eyes and I press my face into the satin sheets my small hands curled into fists as I endeavor to re-join the party my endorphins are still intent having deep within my brain.

I need an invitation!

Tap,tap,tap... Swish, crack

Breathe yeishia, embrace the pain, this is a most basic exercise one I have yet to actively use with my Dark Angel...

 

[Last_Rider]

I can sense immediately something not quite right. I rest the cane and lean over her, wiping at the small tears. My lips find hers, a soft sensual kiss.

"One more my Love. Because it will please me. You are perfect and have done nothing wrong. Close your eyes and ride it, I know you can."

My hands now rub her backside, taking my time, waiting until I feel the subtle tension leave her. Slowly I run the cane up and down her body, I do not wish her to fear this, the can can be used for pleasure as well.

tap,tap,tap... swish, crack

I do not strike hard, I don't wish to leave marks on her skin. Just a single line of extra sensation. As soon as it's done I set the cane aside and climb onto the bed, pulling her with me and fold her in my arms.

"I love you. Don't ever forget it."

My lips find hers again, slow, soft, sensual, letting her feel and taste my love for her as well as hear it.

 

[yeishia]

I melt into his heady kiss as he soothes way my pain away giving voice to my own thoughts, this pleases him, I am to ride the pain. As he messages my bottom I force myself to relax knowing there is more to come.

It is ironic I fear the cane where I would welcome a good flogging, even more so an erotic whipping.

I feel the passage of the hated cane up and down my lithe form its small touch aberrant to my heightened senses I force myself to remain still.

tap,tap,tap... swish, crack

I bite on my lower lip and squeeze my eyes closed and will it to be over, subspace now would be an escape and I promised myself I would never to that to my love.

I am relieved as he pulls me into his arms

"I love you. Don't ever forget it."

He loves me and I do know it. I burst into tears as his lips meet mine clinging to him becoming lost in the exquisite sensation of his kisses.

It is as if the world might simply end at any moment and I would have none other with me.

"I love you too," I murmur against his lips as we come up for air once more.

 

[Last_Rider]

I smile, her words soothe my mind. My hands rub her body, cupping her wonderful backside as she rests against me. My lips find hers, a soft kiss with heat lingering just below the surface. As the kiss goes on the heat blossoms, spreading between us like wildfire.

"I want you."

My hands pull her until she is straddling me, sitting on my legs with my heat against her belly. My lips are on hers again, hands roaming, finding every bit of skin I can touch.

 

[yeishia]

My pain, my worry are soon forgotten soothed by the one who would never do me harm.

I exist only for him, as I feel myself begin to simmer it is almost as if the edges of my body are softening melting into his wonderful fingers into his sensual lips.

"I want you"

I moan in need as he guides my plaint my body until I am straddling his hips sensation growing with his every touch. His manhood scalding my belly a potent reminder than my need is his need.

" I want you." I echo his words against his lips my fingers busy in their own delightful explorations. If I were blind I would recognize every single inch of this man I so adored.

"Please," I suck gently on his lower lip my expressive eyes becoming lost in his, my emotions an open book ...his alone to read.

 

[Last_Rider]

I feel her need, it's almost dripping onto my legs as our lips meet again. I could never deny her. My hands find her hips and raise her just a bit onto her knees, then slide myself down a bit so my cock rests on her sex.

"Of course my love."

I lower her, feeling her body expand around my cock as she takes me into her depths. Perfect, like we were made for each other.

 

[yeishia]

"Hmmmmm," feeling him filling me is almost to hard to describe I love this man so.

As he smiles into my eyes and I lean towards him placing a small tender kiss on each of his delicious dimples before my lips rest on his lower lip and I tease it into my needy mouth.

Finally I come to rest, groin melded to groin, as my tongue seeks out his, delighting in his sensual taste.

I pull back smiling my eyes dilated with my smoldering passion, I could devour him whole were I allowed.

"My love please fuck this girl, I whisper my voice catching slightly

I kiss his nose.

"Pretty please my Sir!" I know that I am blushing but ummm I am so needy.

 

[Last_Rider]

My eyes are still on hers as she blushes and speaks. I could never deny her anything, much less when she asks for something I will so willingly give. I smile and return the soft kiss to her nose as we settle onto each other. My hands are on her hips and we roll. She is blushing, such a lovely trait of hers as my hands move hers above her head. One hand grips her slender wrists while the other caresses he soft thigh.

"Yes my love, always."

Lips to hers now, hungry and hot as my hips begin to move. Rhythmic and forceful, ever mindful of what she has requested of me. The hand on her thigh grips tighter, pulling her leg up and over my hips, giving me extra leverage for me to push into her.

 

[yeishia]

"Yes my love, always."

Words to die by....

"Ummm," he reads me like a book knows my needs, in a flash I find myself beneath him as he plunges into my welcoming depths his potent kiss invading my mind muddling my senses.

Oh god, I love how he feels plunging into me,taking what is his giving no quarter. I feel powerful, fragile, blushy, a supremely sensual needy creature; all in the same exotic moment of pure bliss.

I arch upwards cleaving to him meeting him willingly as his dominant strokes brand me His.

My world becomes as the heavens stars scattered beneath my eyelids as I breathe in his potent essence.

My body plunges toward its end goal with a mind all of its own .

"My... love... I... need," my words are punctuated with small gasps of my pleasure ." I ...ooooh... I need.. to cum...umm... may I?'

 

[Last_Rider]

Our bodies are one, as are we. There is just us, the motion and the feel between us, our minds as one. Her pleasure is my pleasure and the reverse is true as well. Symbiotic, feeding each other and strengthening each other as we get lost in passion.

"Yes my love, yes."

I feel it with her, getting so close, so needy. We will cum together, our mutual pleasure. That is the most important part, together, perfectly symbiotic.

 

[yeishia]

Words of permission not truly needed...

My love would never left me wanting, he knows my mind, my body, he can play me like no other, we are one simmering entity.

I hold back slightly until I feel him begin to pulse within my sultry depths, his body speaking to the heart of mine in perfect synchronicity.

Symbiotic...oh yessss.

The softest of sighs and my eyes find his as together we sour into delicious oblivion. The darkest of pleasures ore ours to explore.

Sensual, sublime, they rob us of our sanity as we both willingly succumb.

Only we two in a universe of shared sensation.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm sooooo gooooood."

 

[Last_Rider]

There is nothing else, just the two of us and the explosion of passion between us. We lose ourselves, exploding in sensual wonders together, for those moments we float through a universe of delight and experience together. In each others arms, floating, perfect nothingness.

"I love you."

Whispered almost, just for us. I feel her, her body in my arms, and her mind with mine soaring high and floating down. Perfection.

 

[yeishia]

Perfection, what a blessed coupling...

At some point I must have fallen asleep in his strong arms surrounded by our love and a feeling of utter contentment. When my eyes drifted open he was gone claimed at some point by the real world.

I rolled myself in the silken sheets smiling softly as I inhaled the faintly masculine scent that remained within their soft folds, Ummmmmmmm, My Dark Angel, I wished him here with me now. I needed…

Sitting up abruptly the sheets falling to my waist it hit me suddenly. My sleepy gaze turned to the alcove and I crawled from the bed as if mesmerized by the darkness there. The sheets trailed in ribbons behind me looking almost as slender hands imploring me to stop. Like a moth to the proverbial flame I simply ignored them.

As I approached the special space a mahogany whipping post stood in stark relief, a small shudder past through my nude form as I glided closer pressing by breasts and belly into its smooth surface. My eyes fluttered closed as I tilted my head backwards causing my long hair to fall in waves down my slender back caressing each morsel of the skin it came in loving contact with, a lovers caress, I shivered in delight my mind traveling backwards in time….


She stood in the middle of the raised dais; she was dressed in a shear white sheath that barely hid her nakedness. Her tawny hair a tumbled mass, falling to below her waist, her mind a jumbled haze of desperate mind numbing need.

Please come to me…

Her innocent plea she sent out to the one she hoped could help me her night… more than friend, one who could have, should have been her …...if only she had not been afraid!

She closed her eyes and conjured his image …….Focus yeishia… focus you are stronger than they know!

It has been so very long since she had touched her inner-self but she could no longer deny her need, it was absolute.

Would he come, would he help me this night?

My almost lover …..

Please help me, I whispered, the sound carrying along the deserted corridors of the club I loved so very much.

This club was the epiphany of its creator; sensual, evocative, loving, a subtle combination of angel and pure demon!.

I watched him enter…the one whom with I had been so scared to approach before….

I had come to know him, trust him……..and he was here.

I willed the hidden lights to softly unveil my presence

I answered his softly spoken question

Heal me my Rider, my more than friend; help me tonight ………please


Memories, images. The Scarlet Lounge... pure elegance and grandeur, a delight to the senses, my mind traveled along the exquisite yet bitter sweet memory of over a year ago. That night had been a catalyst for what had followed. A connection had been forged in steel that night, one that would simply not be dissolved.

Moaning slightly I rocked my soft belly along the unyielding wooden post as I re-lived that evening before. It was with reluctance that I pushed my needy seat slicked body from the whipping post and fled the alcove, my breathing ragged, my mind a puddle of confusion.

Standing in the middle of our bedroom my naked image reflected over and over in the overhead mirrors I sought control. Suddenly I knew with certainty what I should do, what I needed this night.

I had embraced my role in our new relationship as I did everything with total abandon simply adorning how much pleasure and satisfaction I received from loving my dark angel. When I took the reins and he became Mine with all that it implied, it fulfilled me more than I could ever have imagined.

It felt so right so perfect!

I had loved it so much that yesterday had been one of the few time I had given myself over to my submissive self in ages, by the skin of my teeth I had made the change but barely. I had resisted almost to the point of becoming afraid of his cane. His cane became a source of punishment in my mind and I could not find the pleasure. It had frightened me!

Like that fateful night of long ago, I had discovered a deep seated itch that simply demanded to be scratched, tended to...nurtured back to life. I needed to embrace every piece of whom I was if only for a single night.

This time however it was different. I needed to look no further than my Dark Angel to find exactly what...whom I needed.

I would call his name...

He would come to me as he had that night, only this night I wore his beautiful collar around my slender neck.

I was His, he was Mine. We were one!

My decision made I quickly showered oiling my flesh with a sensual balm his favorite, I took my time imagining my fingers were his. All done I released my hair watching in the full length bathroom mirror as I trailed a single fingertip across my rounded bottom as I traced the lines his cane had made on my delicate skin, soon they would be joined by more...I shivered at the thought.

I would give myself totally over to the essence of whom I was, crawl back inside my skin confident this time of the woman I would find…

His woman, subservient only to my love and no one else!


Ready I slipped into the same sheer white sheath of a time gone by.

A softly whispered, "Que Sera Sera," and I shimmered out of existence to meet my destiny for a second time…