About Masterbation Letter 1 (july 9)

Dear Master,
Ironically dont even know where to begin..as of right now..she am hyper as anything..wonders if that is good or not..i jumped out of bed once again at 6:30 in the morning and just had so much energy didnt know what to do with hit..Did some reading..did some cleaning more laundry..and well do have to finish her room in a sense destroyed it trying to clean it..*giggles*..but as usual cleaning her room is usually a 3 day affair..but did have so much energy..even did 30 mins worth of step aerobics...so right now..going to focus energy on getting this email through as well as study..*giggles*..this one is forgetting what is important at times...is undergoing training and has a manual 7 inches thick that has to be learned, memorized and understood...
Ok...where does this one begin..well after we hung up..did had to get a little food..so actually had left overs of my lunch..a half a sandwhich...but was left hyper a bit..but was exhausted..so retired into my room and the constant thought in my mind was..ok..what now...here this one has the choice to do whatever she wishes..and didnt even know what to do.
I undressed slowly Master..and almost wanted to extend the moment withought overdoing it or playing..so i gripped unto rope..just felt compelled to do so..needed to hold it, run it through my fingers..in face..can even say just pooling it over my belly feeling the coolness of it..that alone was special..tried tying my ankles widely almost with the thought you left me of you binding her up completely spread eagle..but..that didnt work..dont ask her why..usually talented..but just maybe mind was other places to try to attempt to do a fancy rope bind..*giggles*
running through her mind..was thikning about how it would be like lying down ..and you their almost encircling about..the fearful thought is the silence..would you just be alone silent in your thoughs...that dominating silence *shudders*....anyway...was imagining what it would be liked tied and teased.but just began slowly running my hands across ever part of me ever so softly..noticing how the goose pimples just was all over with every shudder..dont even know why..was just a simple act of touching...in my mind this one though Master would you be pleased..would you ever desire this body..yes Master maybe that was a downer..but..just imagined you ever so softly just touching me..argg this is almost as much tormenting writing about it as it was doing....*takes a deep breath*..
anyway was running my hands over my curves and that is when she thought about anal fun. That has always been something which i feared the very first time..and has always been so painful, so exciting, so sensational...geeze find myself shuddering even more now then ever lately....but took some of her nice aromatherepy massage lotion caressing my buttocks as well as lubricating up and down the delicate skin feeling the tension..the slight spasms going through my body..until finally used my brush and ever so softly penetrated...had to do it so slowly...applaying pressire centermeter, by centermeter..until finally the entire handle was in...felt the pulsation of my heart beating..and almost felt like in a daze..dont know how to truly describe what she actually felt..but when it comes to that type of play..she never does any motions..cant do it..it is more then enough to have it within...and my body trembling,,plus..just too tight to actually do the penetrating actions..but that was what a girl was thinking of..although wasnt in the position you left when on the phone..but that alone let her wonder..you would have access to any portion of her you wished..to be in the "karta" if you would call it..but that position alone was one which at that moment was ubelievable..but working on the image..using that make shift plug..thought if it was you using this one in such a way...*swallows deeply*..
the scene worked up in her mind as this one continued to tease her clit and she was unbelievably soaked..and the slight throbbing ot it..was almost too much...even to pull tug, squueze my breast..even that let me escape a moan through my lips..until the sensations built up completely and was left lying their sweaty, hot, and the brush still lodged it...had to even take time to compose self completely...finally slid the brush out and almost in frustration just threw it across the room..knows it shouldnt of..because it was a wonderful scene..but felt almost ashamed..would that have been pleasing to you..know it was wrong to be ashamed..but think that was just a temporary situation...which was quickly dissolved by the nightime slumber...but one thing wich remained with her was the rope...settled down clutching onto the rope with my cheek against it..and fell asleep.
That was the night..waking up..well once agian in the morning with so much energy have no idea what to do with it..even at one point picked up 120 days of sodom..started reading it..its a book just she just picked up once again..remembers the first time she read it..but now...just had to throw that against the wall and just say Madness..it is all madness..but most of all..some of the scenes De Sade describes..just had this one wondering....well that will be something maybe we can talk about...
Think it is about time a girl end the letter here...since she is going off topic..plus can talk about this at another time..
She wishes you well Master..have a wonderful and nice day..
Sincerely
yours truly
melanie

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