HAPPINESS AT MY FEET.

I enjoyed a bit of a ‘work weekend' with Pattie.  There was a ton of stuff I had to do, and Pattie got a fine education in brush cutting, fencing, and taking care of my horses during the day, and keeping me happy in the evenings.  I haven't hired anyone to work on my ranch yet, because I'm just getting started here in Texas,  so what work there is, is hard, but its stuff I've done all my life, and I enjoy it.  Surprisingly Pattie did as well, and it was pure joy teaching a naturally submissive man how to do things my way, and hear a polite "Yes Ma'am" instead of the usual male bitchiness and bravado whenever a woman tries to instruct a man.

It was also such a sweet pleasure to work outside in the sun with Pattie by my side.  I made him go shirtless for a time, and he's starting to fill out nicely.  We've been running 3 miles a day, and 6 on weekends, and he's lifting weights with me when he's here, and at a gym where he works when he's not. I got a little steamy watching the play of muscles under his sweaty skin while he was working with me.

The days were hot and filled with work, but what I remember most about this weekend, even more than the nightly sex and kink was the evenings.  I had Pattie take a shower then attend, and pamper me in the bath.  When I was through I dressed in a cool silk robe.  Pattie was naked except for his cock cage, (he's in 2 week chastity cycles right now).   Pattie would make a nice meal for us (he's actually quite good), and we would settle down outside on my screened in porch, and watch the stars come out.

I realized something deep this weekend.  I am a pretty aggressive and intense person.  I've always been this way, and make no apologies.  But sitting on my porch this weekend, tired and sore from a hard day's work, my belly full and a little buzzed on good wine and a fine cigar changed my thought a little.  Pattie lay naked at my feet, worshiping my toes and stroking my calves, as I talked with him about whatever came to mind. 

My Sisters...Do you realize how incredibly sexy it is to have a man who wears your collar, who is pierced at your whim, and in chastity, listening to your every word while adoring you with his mouth and tongue?  Have any of you sat for hours enjoying a quiet evening while being lovingly attended by a man who is both submissive, deeply loves and respects you?  There are moments when femdom kink is like a hot fire in my soul, but this weekend it was like warm embers.  Long, slow, and so fucking sexy.

-Lillith