Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Intensity

Evening to all our guests and especially to my dear sweet Mystress. I have been somewhat absent as of late but with very good reason..for the last days since Saturday i have seen my Mystress everyday and each day has been amazing.

Something happened during our last couple visits, a switch was flipped into super intense mode and our bond has grown stronger than ever before. I can't pin point the exact reason...for there were many many wonderful things said, done and felt these past few days bu they have all contributed to a wonderful shift in our relationship...to something oh so so intense. Like our previous ascensions before...i am sure this will not be the only step into intensity MY Mystress and i take.

One new addition to our activities i must write about were the ear plugs...let me just say my Mystress definitely has some wicked thoughts at times and oh my were these one of the worst. As our readers know...Mystress and I like to practice some sensory exhiliration...that being either of us are tied up...and teased to immense heights by the other till we cry uncle :)

Every session of this sensory exhiliration has been very intense but wow...did the ear plugs trump them 10 fold. During our exhilirations, even though we can not see whats coming next...one often has the ability to predict the others locations by sound. One can also tell more or less whats coming next by the sound the items make...a spur like metallic sound on the spiked wheel, the russlling of the whips strands, the sound of the lighter starting for the candle, the clanging ice in the cups or bowls...and so on and so on. But with the plugs...all warnings are removed. One lays there just waiting...as Mystress said...resigned to ones fate...exposed to all the blind exhilirations...unable to brace at all for whats to come. This makes every little change in sensory feeling that more intense because it just happens...when one is most exposed and most vulnerable...unable to lesson the effect by bracing for the exhiliration.

Put yourself in the situation...your tied up, blind folded and can't hear a thing...not even when your Master/Mistress whispers in your ear...your just laying there...breathing heavily in anticipation..waiting waiting and waiting...then out of no where...out of the blue...two cubes of ice are pressed against the soles of your feet...or hot wax is dripped on your exposed nipple...or the crop strikes home or the whip cracks across your chest...a total suprise and totally unexpected.

All this adds to the intensity and before one knows it..your flying high in sub space...unable to control ones reactions to even the slightest touch...driven into extasy....totally amazing for sure. Mystress has expressed interest in trying the plugs too...and then...my Mystress will know the true sensations.

Off i go now to chat with my Mystress...to share some wonderful conversations and to count down till tomorrow and another evening with my Mystress

With much intense love

Paladin

3 comments:

elle said...

quote: "i am sure this will not be the only step into intensity MY Mystress and i take."

Mystress, i might be reading too much into this, but it seems you've struck something deep & pleasantly unexpected within paladin. =)

hugs, elle

Paladin said...

Mystress has definitely touched me in more ways than i ever expected and with each new revelation i am more suprised and ever welcoming to what my Mystress shares.

Mystress said...

Good evening elle, and as always, thanks for writing.

One of the things for Me that has made things more intense, has been an exercise that I did with Paladin. He is and has been claimed by Me as My slave.. during last weekend, I did an exercise with him where I had him claim Me as his Mystress. Hence, his wording of 'MY Mystress'. I think that this has definitely rocked things up another notch for both of us.

He wrote Me and expressed how this did effect him and it has Me as well. Like him.. I expect the intensity to continue to grow.

Thanks again for stopping by,
best wishes,
Mystress