
Often when I write for my blogs it is obvious that I am writing to the fellas. It makes sense, the majority of my readers are male. Sometimes I feel the need to write for the ladies out there who may be new to dominance. This is one of those occasions. So fellas, you sit back and relax, this isn’t for you, but… you might enjoy reading it anyway.
Ladies, dominance doesn’t have to be difficult. For me, it’s usually a matter of relaxing and allowing myself to feel sexy and playful. I deliberately chose the word “allow” because I was socialized to believe that only a certain kind of girl/woman considered herself sexy and acted sexy. Sometimes I have to remind myself that I don’t agree with that perspective, especially since ingrained thoughts are tough to squelch even when we are consciously aware they aren’t true for us. It’s much easier for me now than it used to be – much, much easier, but it did take work to get here.
When I’m feeling good, there are all sorts of little games that I play that are fun, sexy, and a tiny bit edgy. I like edgy as in my mind it equates with naughty and well is there anyone who thinks being a naughty woman is a bad thing? ;)
A couple of weeks ago I purchased the above “massager”. I walked into one of the local chain pharmacies, asked where I might find a vibrating massager, and followed the extremely cute manager fella to the area where they were displayed. (His face turned red so either everyone purchases these things for the same reason as me, or my expression indicated my plans.) Either way, since I love making a man blush, it was worth the $14.95 price just to see his face.
I’ve never really been one to use vibrators as I much prefer a man to any tool. That said, there are some times when they definitely hit the spot just right. I took my new “massager” home, removed it from its plasitic packaging, and turned it on. It had a nice little vibrating feel that was pleasant enough in my hand so I was pretty sure it would make other spots very happy ;) To make things even sweeter, it was very quiet for a vibrator. If I turned the fan in my bedroom on low, buried the massager between my thighs and underneath my blanket, it was difficult to hear it. In fact, I was pretty certain the sound of my new little treasure wouldn’t be noticed unless someone was specifically listening for it.
Of course, after I began to suspect this, I had to test my theory. Aside from a desire for scientific research, I was feeling very playful and yes, a wee bit naughty. So.. during one of my phone or skype conversations in the last week or so, near the end of the conversation, I placed my new friend between my thighs with the protruding little knob touching my most sensitive spot, and turned it on.
And kept on talking like nothing new was happening.
Oh my gosh, what a rush! The conversation continued on just as it was and at first, it was just a very pleasant feeling. I was excited but since I’m a pretty animated person at times, I can easily sound excited about something other than the true source of stimulation ;) The more I thought about what I was doing, the more aroused I became. I felt a little guilty for not sharing my secret, but hey – I really wanted to see how long I could hold out. Pretty soon I was having difficulty controlling my breathing. I had to really, REALLY focus. It wasn’t long before I knew there would soon be no way to hide what was happening and I ended the conversation.
I could have told him what was transpiring, but it was such a delicious little secret. I’ve found myself wondering if I can last longer the next time. Also, since the person I was speaking with reads my blog, I take great delight in knowing that he will from now on wonder if I am pleasuring myself in this most delicious way while we talk. I won’t ever admit it so this will be a long standing tease.
Simple.
Exciting.
Oh so naughty.
Isn’t that how dominance should be? ;)