Leashed and Fed
Filed under: Eros - July 31, 2008 @ 6:00 am
I’ve been thinking about BDSM a lot lately, having joined that fun kinky lifestyle site recently, and that brought up this amazing memory…
A few years ago, I was at a swinger bar in Kansas City and it was fetish night. I was all green and wide-eyed, and in walked a couple that captivated me…
OK, HE walked in, she crawled…
They were both decked out in full black leather. He was super sexy and strong, bearded and the ultimate in dom and cool confidence. She was on her hands and knees at his side, on a leash, wearing a skin tight catsuit. She looked just like this pic (only not standing).
I gaped as they wound their way through the bar. She was SO slinky and sexy, so cat-like. I was in awe. They sat and had drinks and dinner, and I can’t remember for the life of me if she fed him his dinner, or if he fed her her dinner. (Let me ask you, in that scenario, which do you think would be more appropriate? She might feed him as in being a servant to him, or he might feed her since she is his helpless pet.)
Anyway, after they ate dinner he ordered her to go around the bar and give women lap dances. I’ll never forget her slithering up to me and asking me in the sweetest, sexiest voice, her smoky eyes downcast, “My master would like to see me pleasure you, may I please?”
Dumbfounded, I nodded yes.
July 31st, 2008 at 9:23 am
I think I know them. His name was Master Bates wasn’t it?
July 31st, 2008 at 9:26 am
good try, happy pants……………..
July 31st, 2008 at 10:00 am
the cat must feed him the dinner
July 31st, 2008 at 10:16 am
I think he should have thrown food at her, dumped hot soup on her head and then made her feed him. He should have then told her how messy she was and to go clean her dirty ass up.
July 31st, 2008 at 10:17 am
“My master would like to see me pleasure you, may I please?”
And did she? And were you?
July 31st, 2008 at 10:27 am
I would feed the cat HER dinner, as it should be. the cat is the invalid. i guess it totally depends on the situation.
i know i’d make the cat drink my milk
hahahaaaaaaaaa
July 31st, 2008 at 10:44 am
I don’t comment much, but I savor every word of everyone else’s comments. I can’t help but notice a few newer, more frequent commenters ever since TBK did the “Fuck You” post. . . hmmmm. (And, I fully count myself in that tally too!).
And, yes, please, tell us the rest of the story. Or, maybe it would be more fun to use this as a story starter. . . we all write what we fantasize happened next? It’ll be just like English 101 only much more fun and WAAAAAYYYY hotter.
July 31st, 2008 at 11:05 am
Dor - Sorry, that’s just not how an authentic Master would behave. True D/s is an equal exchange of power and is based on mutual respect.
TBK - My guess is once he was settled into his meal, he gave her permission to begin eating her own (which I’m sure he carefully chose for her). She would be very aware of each bite placed in her mouth, her posture, her nipples against the leather, her throbbing pussy. All the while confidently knowing he is pleased with her presence and submission.
July 31st, 2008 at 11:41 am
Yum-eee! I don’t know which side of this story is hotter to me - being ordered to lap dance for girls or getting a lap dance from a sub girl. Whew! *fans self* Super hot!
Once again, Beautiful, you’ve proven that you’ve got enough hot stories to last a lifetime. I doubt you’ll ever be hard up for content here!
July 31st, 2008 at 12:07 pm
Oh no, Wild Woman, you gotta keep your pimp hand strong and show those hoes who’s boss. There is nothing like humiliation to break a hoes spirit!
July 31st, 2008 at 12:29 pm
OK, so here is what happened next in the story: she gave me a lapdance, it was super sexy but I was like omg!!! all wide eyed and too shy to get into it, was very respectful. And then she gave a few other women dances, too. I liked watching her work them over more than being in the spotlight in that case. I was so new and green to the scene, that was back when I still got tummyaches on my way to meet swinger couples, hee hee, so cute.
July 31st, 2008 at 2:29 pm
Ya know, I’m not into the whole dom/sub thing…
Having said that, I would love to have my own personal Catwoman at my command. I would feed her dinner, but it would be sexy with her lingering on every bite. Of course, I would have her lap up a saucer of milk in front of everyone too. Hmmm, I would have to buy some toys for my kitty to play with and if she is bad (like cats are) I would HAVE to punish her. Although I wouldn’t use a water spray bottle…
August 1st, 2008 at 10:57 am
This is me….
Not the leather clad Catwoman.
But you, TBK, years ago.
My tummy is all aflutter just thinking about…. well, everything.