Hey!
Today I was planning to give you a real treat, but I immediately ran into some problems combining the topic with my idea.
I was planning an introduction, and then I was supposed to write:
“Now, close your eyes…”
…and give you a little surprise.
It is amazing sometimes how your mind and imagination can create what seems like the PERFECT idea, only for Mr. Reality to look at it for a couple of seconds and go:
“Naaaww… won’t work.”
Because apparently asking someone to close their eyes immediately before asking them to READ something wasn’t one of my greatest ideas. 😂
But despite this tiny technical problem, I will still try—with some modifications—to give you a little treat.
So here we go. 😉
“Now, close your eyes…”
(Just leave them open enough so you can continue reading.)
Part 1
Take a deep breath and imagine yourself having a rough day. Not a bad day. Just a rough one.
Everything you have been doing has worked out, but it has required more effort than normal, and because of that, you feel drained.
On your way home, you normally have a bit of spring in your step. But not today. You just want to get home, get inside and forget about work and all the to-dos waiting for you tomorrow. Put on your favorite sweatpants. And simply disappear from the world for a while.
While looking out of the train window, you see the rain starting to trickle down. Knowing that you have neither an umbrella nor a raincoat officially turns this day from rough to bad, and your mood drops even further. Luckily, the walk from the train is short, and the rain seems to have eased up a little.
As you take the last few steps towards the apartment building, you realize that you are smiling for the first time today. And then you smile even more when you realize WHY you’re smiling. Nothing special has happened. You’re simply smiling because…
Things aren’t getting any worse.
Finally inside the building, you take a few moments in the elevator to adjust everything while looking in the mirror. Your verdict is simple:
I need a shower!
Not because you smell bad. You just want to wash away the day. Finally, the key goes into the door. As you open it, you notice that the lamp in the hallway isn’t lit as usual.
It’s not completely dark. Just… dimmed.
“Hello! I am home!”
No answer. Maybe your wife is working in the office across the apartment and can’t hear you. You remove your shoes and jacket, leave your briefcase by the door and start walking towards the living room…
(If you were wondering about the surprise and the treat, this is where it begins. ;))
Part 2
I knew by lunchtime that my husband was having a rough day. I could hear it in his voice when we talked on the phone.
He is NOT a good liar, and even when he says that everything is fine, it is usually pretty obvious when he is struggling. I had been thinking about what I could do to cheer him up, but my imagination was coming up rather blank.
Then I saw the rain starting to fall. And something clicked. I started lighting candles and dimmed the lights.
Then I went into the wardrobe, put on my favorite black lingerie and brought out my collar.
My day hadn’t been bad. It hadn’t been particularly good either. Just a regular day.
But that evening, I wanted—and needed—to feel that I truly belonged to him. When I heard the train bell, I knew he would be home in just a few minutes. I took a cushion from the sofa and placed it on the living-room floor.
Then I knelt down on it.
(My knees don’t like hard floors.)
And waited.
I didn’t answer his greeting when he opened the door. I just sat quietly, waiting for him to walk into the living room. He stopped.
Our eyes met. I could see the surprise on his face. And then the beginning of a smile. My mouth stayed shut. I didn’t say a word. I simply looked into his eyes. He looked tired, weary.
He started to say something, but I raised a finger to my lips.
“Shhh…”
Instead, I grabbed the leash attached to my collar and held it up, inviting him to come and take it. He walked slowly towards me and took the leash in his left hand. As he began to wrap it around his hand, he moved closer until he was standing directly in front of me.
There I was, kneeling in front of him, connected to him by the firm grip on my leash. I knew exactly why I had created this moment. I wanted to help him leave everything that had happened during the day behind. I looked up and met his eyes. I didn’t say anything as I started to unbutton his jeans.
Even though this was something I had planned while he was on his way home, the moment felt different now that it was actually happening.
I felt obedient.
The feeling of the leash and collar allowed me to surrender into the moment I had chosen for us. It was a strange feeling. But it felt right. It was almost as if all the frustration and problems of his day had gathered in one place.
And when I pulled down his pants…
There they all were. The grip tightened. I opened my mouth. And suddenly my mind became very simple. I had only one thing to focus on.
I took him in and felt the collar tighten as his grip became firmer. I sucked as hard as I could. My focus was clear.
I wanted to feel that release, knowing that for a moment it would make everything else disappear. I looked up at him. Our eyes met.
And without him saying a single word, I could almost hear:
“Thank you. I love you.”
The grip tightened. And then I felt it. Wave after wave, almost faster than I could swallow. I wanted all of it. Every last drop of frustration from that day.
Afterwards, I stood up. Our eyes met again. And we kissed softly and gently. When the kiss ended, both of us were smiling. That evening was no longer simply the evening after a bad day. It became an evening of US.
A little reminder that no matter what happens during the day…
The nights are ours.
Conclusion
So…
I hope you liked my little surprise when you came home tired and weary. 😉
I have my own conclusions about this story, but this time I would really like to hear yours.
I promise I will eventually tell you what I was thinking when I did this, but first I want to hear you guess.
Please tell me what YOU think in the comments below. 😉
And since there isn’t really anything to review in this post…
I guess my collar will have to take one for the team.
Angelina’s Rating 💋
My collar: 💋💋💋💋💋 — 5 out of 5 kisses
I LOVE IT!!
Love you all,
Angelina 💋
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There is a lot to comment on in your hot and passionate post.. But whatever I say will be too little and insignificant for the love, passion, and dedication between two people who don’t think about themselves, but how to make their partner happy.
Thank you so much for your comment and I think you basically got down to the conclusion I was looking for or figured out myself, you should always put your loved ones in the first row 😉
Then life has meaning.💘 But sometimes it’s not bad if a person takes some time for themselves and gets naughty👿🙈
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